Mei Gongqing

Xie Qiang and his wife muttered here and did not notice that they were surrounded by people. Wang Xuan in the carriage seemed frightened. First he frowned, and in the growing stream of people, straight as the tide, sat down, stared at the fire around him almost insanely, eating and saying: “Didn't my mother say that I didn't like the people who looked good? ”

He was surrounded by more and more people. Fruit flowers hit like rain spots. Among these things, some handkerchief or something, plus the four-sided crowd, countless hands reached out, Wang Xuan's face finally got whiter.

Looking around, in addition to the hot obsessed look, Wang Xuan bited his teeth and scolded with hatred: "I knew my mother was stupid and still believed in her. Me, I'm so stupid! ”

One, two sweats, flowing down his white forehead, mute, he tightly guarded to the left, and the guard, struggling to stop him, asked: "What should I do? ”

The guard looked back at Wang Xuan.

He knew how intelligent this young man was, how big he was, when he really saw him this nervous for the first time, it was the first time he heard him ask questions from people like himself.

Somehow, the guard would like to laugh at the dense and numb sweat spot from the gentleman. He looked seriously ahead and comforted him: "Don't worry, Lang Gun, everyone is tired of watching, when they are hungry, they will disperse. ”

Wang Xuan's face turned black. He suppressed his anger and asked softly: "What if it never dispersed? ”

The guard replied with seriousness: "That must be why they take turns eating. ”

In a word, the guard felt the cold. He rushed to the side to keep himself away from Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan glanced at the guard and his eyes turned.

Suddenly, he turned over and called out to Xie, who was increasingly crowded with people: "Sir. ”

Juvenile voices cannot be silenced.

The tone of the teenager is not intimate.

For a moment, the screaming, shouting young girls turned their heads one by one and looked at Wang Xuan.

In Xie Wan's daze, Wang Xuan smiled at Phoenix, and he gently and affectionately called out: “Sir - there are so many people here, when can we get to your house? ”

The teenager's luminous and gentle cry finally drew everyone's attention to Xie Wan.

With hundreds of eyes staring at each other, hundreds of chills like arrows brushed towards Xie Yang.

Xie opened her mouth, it took her a long time to figure out that the 'Qing Qing’ in Wang Xuancou was exactly herself.

As soon as she understood, her mouth was howling twice, she had not had time to make any remarks, and a hidden cry came from her.

The sobbing came with several sobbings. As she swallowed, a girl screamed: "Sandalwood is so young, as the wind of blood as jade always sees... How can we meet and have loved ones? Why do I have to wait? ”

Her voice dropped, she made a loud noise, her eyes staring angrily and hatefully at Xie Yuan.

As Xie's face began to whiten and his body began to shrink backwards, suddenly, the royal scream came from the side, "The boy ran away. ”

When no one even called twice, Wang Zhuang finally understood her mistake. At the moment, her voice turned delicate and her voice screamed painfully: “Aunties, Toshi Miro, who looks like the demon Moon, ran away -”

She dragged the voice of the elders and finally woke up the women. They brushed their heads together and jumped off the wagon against each other, removing a passersby's bra and wearing a stunning teenager.

Sure enough, he's gonna run away.

There is no such thing in this world.

The women were sad and unhappy, screaming and screaming indiscriminately. By the time they reacted, Wang Xuan, who was handy, had made more than a dozen steps.

Wang Xuanna's habitual body in the mountains is very agile. Wherever he went, his gaze at the top of the crowd was a smile, and some of his vigilance was quick, so he went by with a glance.

When he does, he rushes where the crowd stays. After everyone was stunned and left to ram, Wang Xuan finally rushed to the gates of the city in countless screams.

As soon as they rushed to the gate of the city, the two small maids guarding the gate were one step ahead. They were far away from Wang Xuan and smiled. They said with great courtesy: “Since ancient Xiangsi debt is the hardest to repay, ask Lang Jun to stay and wait until everyone appreciates it, they will let go. ”

“Why do you have to be so ruthless and hasty?" he said. ”

In the courteous dissuasion of two people, Wang Xuan hurriedly walked unabated. He turned a big white eye and cried out depressingly: “What ruthlessness, what kind of sympathy debt, your family member, I just want to peek at Jian Kang what he is, and then be appreciated. My father is going to kill with a knife! ”

He shouted, but his feet were flying fast, and he went straight to the two gates and saw them immobile. Wang Xuan crashed into the past.

With a bang, they were hit on both sides.

When they finally climbed up, they saw Wang Xuan disappear at the gate.

Turning back, he looked at the young girls crying behind him, and the two city wardens sighed and arched their hands, "Don't sin, don't sin. I don't know who this is, I want to come to his parents to know that he is beautiful and easy to be seen and killed, I have long raised his body and taught him the art of escape. I can't stop it. ”

When the two city gatekeepers were anxious to persuade the women, Wang Xuan's wizards and escorts hurried to drive the horse around and rushed towards the outside gate.

Behind them, Xie Zhuang suppressed the sound, implied angry accusations, “What does Wang Xuan mean? He summoned me like this. How can I live in peace? ”

No one heeded her accusations. The guards tried to protect his family.

As soon as he left the city gate, Wang Xuan relieved.

After a few hundred steps in a row, he looked back at the crowd, who had fallen far behind, and took a long breath.

Handkerchief out of his arms wiped the sweat, Wang Xuan broke his tongue: Terrible, horrible!

Of course, he wouldn't dare to stop at this point. Fortunately, Jiankang's culture is weak and beautiful, and no one has his strength. As a result, by the time he had made his way out of 700 steps, the people behind him had come a long way and only a few carriages had made it.

Two of these carriages belong to him.

Wang Xuan jumped on the carriage with an arrow and saw several other carriages coming around him. He seemed to want to hustle and bustle. He ordered quickly: "Let's go. ”

“Yes.”

As the carriage accelerated, the eye spurted with smoke and fled.

I'm finally completely out of it.

Wang Xuan threw away the wiped handkerchief and frowned.

A middle-aged escort came forward, and he looked at Wang Xuan with a smile. "Xuan Xiaorong, I'm afraid it's hard to tell your father this time. ”

Wang Hong asked his son to go down, just let him go around the neighborhood. But he was fine, because he envied Jiankang, came directly, just came, and caused such a huge sensation.

As soon as Wang Xuan heard this, the cold sweat on his forehead began to fall again. He pulled out a new handkerchief and wiped his sweat, biting his teeth, and said, "It's just my mother, who has told me over and over since I was little that I don't look good, worse than she does. I'm like this, Jiankang people don't even like...” He said in the back, his teeth were bitten and he couldn't speak. After a while, Wang Xuan discovered that even so, she couldn't beat up her mother for a while, how about cursing her mother? He lowered his head uncluttered and couldn't make a sound. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)