Zhuge Linlang grinned and returned a smile that couldn't be more fake.
Ling Chuyao didn't care either. He was not interested in the games played by women of this type, and there was a gaze that became more and more presumptuous, even if Ling Chuyao followed his gaze to look at the person, he did not stop.
Ling Chuyao didn't intend to cause trouble here, and took Zhuge Linlang to the other side.
Unexpectedly, when they were not far away, they heard a female voice behind them: "Master, please stay."
The two stopped and turned around, and saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in a goose-yellow shirt approaching curledly, "The little girl is Ma Feiyan, the daughter of the city guard in Ningxi. I don't know the name of the son Gao?"
Ling Chuyao said: "A mere name may smear the girl's ears."
Ma Feiyan looked straight at Ling Chuyao's face, clearly flushed on her face, but stubbornly refused to look away, "Young Master Feiyan, I don't know Young Master..."
The people of Ningxi City are simple and honest, and they are not too strict with men and women. On days like this, men and women can express affection if they like it, and if both parties are interested, they can also make a good story.
Although she admired the courage of the horse girl, Zhuge Linlang felt that such a big person stood here but was directly ignored, and suddenly she didn't know whether she should be angry or grinning bitterly.
When Ling Chuyao heard Ma Feiyan say this, her mild face turned a little indifferent, "Lai Xia has already married a wife."
Only then did Ma Feiyan see Zhuge Linlang next to her.
Originally, she was very confident in her appearance, but when she saw the woman in red standing with the lights around her back clearly, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
But Ling Chuyao stood by. In order to make a good impression on her sweetheart, Ma Feiyan smiled and said, "It's okay, I don't mind, I am willing to serve you with my sister."
"I mind." Ma Feiyan said as soon as he finished speaking, Ling Chu Yao said, "I mind if someone other than her owns my identity as a woman."
It was the first time that Ma Feiyan was so bluntly rejected. Her face immediately became ugly, but she still had a bit of saneness. Looking at the clothes of the two of them, she knew that they were not ordinary people.
But Ningxi is not an ordinary small city. Shou Mayu in Ningxi is in charge of most of the economic and political affairs in the northwest. Ma Feiyan is confident, her excellent family background and good looks will definitely not
Lose to the person who seems to be useless except for his looks.
This man will still be hers in the end!
Ling Chuyao didn't know what Ma Feiyan was thinking, even if he knew it, he didn't dare to be interested.
After rejecting the woman who feels good about herself, Ling Chuyao and Zhuge Linlang went to a nearby street. There were relatively fewer people here. Most of them were people who came to the market hungry to find some delicious snacks to fill their stomachs.
After they left, Ma Feiyan looked at Ling Chuyao's back obsessively, and then turned his gaze back until he couldn't see, and said to the guards beside him: "Check them out."
Ling Chuyao and Zhuge Linlang ate something on the street and went back to the inn. They left the city early the next morning and went directly to Yingcheng.
After a year, the four tombs buried in the western suburbs of the city gradually grew green because there was no one to take care of them. Zhuge Linlang plucked the grass and sat down in front of the grave, taking out all the things he brought to the memorial.
"It's been a year." Zhuge Linlang muttered as he looked at Long Zhiheng's tombstone, "Time flies."
Zhuge Linlang was silent for a while, and simply sat down in front of the grave, "I often think about what the big gold will look like if you come along this way. At least it won't exist as it is now."
"I have avenged your grievances. I have done what I promised. In the future... I may not come here often, but you can rest assured that I will let people come to visit the grave regularly. You... Rest in peace!"
Ling Chuyao took the horse and waited for Zhuge Linlang to finish speaking not far away. The two did not stay here for too long. They had to rush back to Ningxi City, and set off for Yanjing after a day off tomorrow.
When they returned to the inn where they were staying, they found that the place became very lively.
Ma Feiyan, who was sitting in the lobby of the inn, heard the guards say that Ling Chuyao and the others were back, and greeted them very happily, "Where have you been, why haven't you seen anyone all day?"
Ling Chuyao didn't even look at Ma Feiyan, and went straight into the inn to sit down, "Is there something girl looking for?"
Ma Feiyan said: "Let me ask you how you think about it?"
Today's Ma Feiyan also wears a red dress, and it seems that she is deliberately trying to compete with Zhuge Linlang.
In terms of appearance alone, Ma Feiyan is indeed better than Zhuge Linlang by two points, but Zhuge Linlang’s temperament is too attractive to people, and the two stand together.
Zhuge Linlang is definitely more eye-catching.
Ling Chuyao poured a cup of tea for Zhuge Linlang, his movements were very gentle, but he was not polite when he said: "What do you want the girl to think about?"
"Marry me!" Ma Feiyan said openly.
The people around were breathing in.
Ma Feiyan is no stranger to the people living in Ningxi City. They also know that Ma Feiyan has always been courageous, but she did not expect her to beg a man in public.
Ling Chuyao said, "I haven't said that I want to marry you."
Ma Feiyan opened her eyes wide, "I am Cheng Shou's daughter. She is so beautiful and much better than your wife. Why don't you marry me?"
"Why should I marry you?" Ling Chuyao sneered, "Could it be that the girl thinks that all men in the world who are attracted to you should marry you?"
Ma Feiyan blushed because of Ling Chuyao's words, "I just want to marry you alone."
"Do you have to marry me if you want to marry?" Ling Chuyao was even more disdainful. "If the girl hates marrying, go back and let Mayu choose a husband-in-law for you."
Ma Feiyan pointed at Ling Chuyao, "Do you dare to call my dad by his name? Do you know that I can get my dad to take you to prison? But if you are willing to divorce this woman and marry me, I will let How about my father not caring about this?"
Zhuge Linlang saw that Ma Feiyan had been entangled all the time, making her irritable, so she said coldly: "Miss Ma, if there is a shortage of men, go back and find a man by yourself, stalking a man in the public, Ma Yu is really a good tutor! "
"You!" Ma Feiyan was anxious, trying to let people teach Zhuge Linlang a lesson, but was interrupted by a voice.
"Oh, brother, that sister!"
Everyone looked at the sound source, and the speaker was a 13 or 14-year-old girl with two thick braids, who looked cute and cute. Next to her stood a young man in his early twenties. The silhouettes of the two of them were relatively deep, and they seemed to be from outside.
Seeing everyone looking at her, the little girl scratched her head embarrassedly, then pulled the young man next to Zhuge Linlang and said, "Brother, this sister saved me last time."
The young man glanced at Ling Chuyao, and said to Zhuge Linlang who was sitting aside: "When I was in Qizhou, my sister was stubborn. I thanked the girl for saving her life. She has not yet thanked her for her life-saving grace."
(End of this chapter)