Hua Jinglan turned around and saw Sang Bugui standing in front of the steamer wearing coarse clothes and carrying a big umbrella. He took out the money from his arms and put half of it on a thin layer of flour. On the gray kneading table, he raised his hand to take the beef and steamed buns wrapped by the waiter.
When he turned around, he took out a steamed bun and took a big bite. His eyes unexpectedly fell on Hua Jinglan, paused for a moment, and then looked away again.
Her pupils contracted and dilated. When he missed her, Hua Jinglan raised her head and said, "Sit down and drink some water."
Sang Bugui stopped for a moment. The steamed buns were too dry. He was speechless, but he patted the water bag on his waist. It was self-evident.
Hua Jinglan had the urge to keep him, but before she could say anything, a group of Jianghu people who came after them wiped their mouths and stood up, silently surrounding Sang Bugui.
Upon seeing this, the owner of the tea house quickly sent the waiter to pack up his things, and then quietly came to their side, saying in a low voice: "Everyone, please hide first!"
The boss was used to this kind of thing coming and going here, so he went to hide early.
Sang Bugui glanced at the people gathered around him, swallowed the steamed bun with difficulty, put the remaining half into a cloth bag and tied it, then faced the person in front of him and said, "Name."
"Ha!" The leader smiled, "Sang Bugui, you have picked on the top ten sects in the world, and you want to avenge your father, but you don't even know my name!"
After Sang Bugui became famous, many people who wanted to defeat him and become famous came to provoke him, but he mostly ignored them.
Seeing that he was about to leave, the man stopped him again, with a stern look on his face, and said, "Have you ever heard of the Ten Evils in the South of the Yangtze River!"
Sang Bugui took off the big umbrella behind his back and opened it. He searched through the densely packed names on the umbrella one by one. Finally, he closed the umbrella and said, "Your names are not on the umbrella."
He left again, but the man still stopped him in an uninterested way, "I have a hand in killing your father, and I, the ten evil spirits from the south of the Yangtze River, must have not written all the names on your umbrella!"
There was a burst of laughter around him, but Sang Bugui remained unmoved. His eyes were dark and unpredictable, and his sleeves were not moving in the wind. A wall of true energy spread around him, forcing the ten evil spirits of Jiangnan to take a step back heavily, with expressions on their faces. The crazy smiles had completely faded away, but there were still people winking and making small gestures among them.
"Haha!" Hua Jinglan laughed as she looked at it. This sound seemed very abrupt and inappropriate in the tense situation, so someone among the ten evil spirits in Jiangnan immediately pointed the tip of a knife at her and said: "Baby face, why are you laughing?!"
"puff!"
"Ha ha!"
"Pfft!"
Hua Jinglan laughed, and next to her were Wen Ruyu, Wen Zhuoyi, Haoyue, Izumo, and Xiangrong. The four of them also laughed together. Jin'er even patted Dawu's belly and leaned forward with laughter. , Dawu, who was shooting directly, broke out in laughter. Hua Yin and the others did not dare to laugh too wildly, so they all turned away.
Everyone started laughing, but Jiangnan Shisha and his group were confused and looked at each other.
The leader stood up and shouted angrily, "Who dares to laugh again?!"
The laughter stopped suddenly, and he thought that his intimidation had worked. However, after a moment of silence, it burst out again, frightening the birds in the forest and causing the teahouse owner and waiter to poke their heads out and scratch their heads inexplicably. : Aren’t you going to fight me? Why are you laughing so hard
The ten evil spirits from Jiangnan were angry and drew their swords one after another. After a few "swish" sounds, they surrounded Sang Bugui, Hua Jinglan and the others.
Hua Jinglan licked her lips with lingering thoughts, and her eyes gradually dimmed. When Xiangrong saw her appearance, she stepped forward and said, "Master, let's handle it!"
Hua Jinglan raised her hand to stop her, "Don't get your hands dirty and let Hua Yin go."
Hua Yin Baimu, okay, the little girls are delicate, they are all big and thick.
"ah… !"
"Ouch...!"
"Oh my god...!"
Amidst the howling of ghosts and wolves, Sang Bugui put on his big umbrella and silently left the place of right and wrong.
"Lan'er, if you look at him like this again, I won't be able to bear it anymore..." Chun Yuyan suddenly whispered in her ear.
"What can't you do?" Hua Jinglan turned back and smiled at him, showing her white teeth.
Chun Yuyan narrowed her eyes dangerously and lowered her voice: "Wring his neck."
Hua Jinglan paused, then smiled, tilted her head to look at him, her eyes flickering on and off, "Chunyu, you look like this now... so cute!"
Chun Yuyan flicked her sleeves and said in a cold voice, "Will you be allowed to look less at Sang Bugui?"
Hua Jinglan leaned forward, pulled his sleeves and said, "Cheng Chengcheng, from now on I will only look at you, not him!"
Chasing the wind and chasing the rain silently drifted away, raising their heads in shame.
At nightfall, the group finally entered Yecheng. It was agreed before that Hua Jinglan was going to Xiaoyao Prince's Mansion to stay for a while, so he only brought Su Huan and Mei Er there, while the others were led back to Xue Yue by the bright moon. Other courtyard.
In front of the Zhuqi Gate, the Yingying Yanyan from Xiaoyao Prince's Mansion had already arrived, waiting in two rows in front of the gate, posing and posing.
From a distance, I saw the crimson carriage approaching, with all kinds of smiles on its faces, ready to welcome King Xiaoyao, but Chunyu Yan didn't expect Chun Yuyan to get out of the carriage, so she turned around and stretched out her hand into the carriage!
All the concubines opened their eyes wide: The prince actually brought someone back again!
Before the group of people could gather their energy and plan to speak out in unison, they saw a young man in white getting out of the car, and his face suddenly became colorful: he was actually a man? !
Hua Jinglan was helped out of the carriage by Chun Yuyan, raised her eyes to glance at the people in front of the door, and smiled sinisterly.
The crowd suddenly felt as if the wind had passed through their backs. Who was that? With such a cheeky smile, such an outstanding appearance, and such a mighty air, who else could it be if it wasn't Hua Jinglan? !
"Ta-ta-ta-ta!" The sound of horse hooves came in the distance. A guard in gilded clothes got off his horse, knelt on one knee in front of Chun Yuyan, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, your Majesty is calling for you urgently!"
Chunyu Yan pondered for a moment and then said: "You go back and take orders first. I will be here later."
After saying that, he shook Hua Jinglan's hand and said, "The steward has arranged the room. You will stay in Dongfeng Garden for the time being."
Hua Jinglan nodded and said, "Go ahead."
Before Chunyu Yan had time to rest, she got on the carriage again.
"Dongfeng Garden has been tidied up. Please follow me there." A gray-haired old man came forward and said respectfully.