I Am This Type of Woman

Chapter 6: pungent

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Ban Hua and Ban Heng moved in unison. They turned their heads to look and saw a man in a plain brocade robe and a silver crown with two guards standing a few steps away, who looked like come out of the woods.

Ban Hua calmly put the shovel into Ban Heng's hand, stood up and patted the soil at the corner of her robe. As a result, because her hands were stained with soil, the more she patted it, the more dirty she became. She simply broke the jar and walked towards the other man. Peering ceremony: "I have seen Cheng Anbo, my younger brother and I are playing a treasure game."

"Treasure game?" Rong Xia looked at the face of the sister and brother, if it weren't for the intricate and gorgeous embroidery on their riding clothes, they really didn't look like children of aristocrats.

"My brother-in-law is very young. After reading a few scriptures, I want to learn from the seniors who did good deeds in the book," Ban Hua turned and threw a shut-up look at Ban Heng, "For example, someone who is destined to find the money he buried, Get rid of poverty and disease and all that."

Rong Xia's expression was a bit difficult to describe at this moment, but he soon laughed, took out a handkerchief and handed it to Ban Hua: "My brother is sincere and kind."

"Thank you, no need." Ban Hua raised her sleeves and wiped it on her face. What can such a small handkerchief wipe clean? However, this Rongxia looks so good, and it looks so perfect when you get up close. The last Shen Yu who broke off from her marriage is not as good as his skin, and his nose is not as straight as his.

Seeing that Ban Hua didn't take his veil, Rong Xia took it back with a light smile: "Do you need our help?"

"Forget it, this can only be done secretly, and there is no mystery when someone finds out," Ban Hua kicked the two bags on the ground and said to Ban Heng, "Go and ask the guards to clean up this place."

"Oh." Seeing that he could escape this awkward atmosphere, Ban Heng jumped up from the ground, turned his head and walked outside. Even if he was shameless, he felt that the situation was so embarrassing that he wanted to bury his face in the hole he just dug.

"It's really unintentional to disturb Cheng Anbo's view of the scenery. The little girl will leave now." When the guards came to pick up two sandbags with silver in the middle, Ban Hua folded his hands towards Rongxia, "Goodbye."

Rong Xia bowed an apology: "I disturbed the fun of the girl and your younger brother, please bear with me."

"You're too polite, then... you continue?" If she was dressed up as usual, Ban Hua would still be willing to stay with a handsome man like Rong Xia for a while, but she was wearing a man's bun now, and she was still covered in dirt. Saying one more word to others is an insult to her appearance.

"Go slowly, girl." Rong Xia gave Ban Hua an equal salute, and Ban Hua had to return the salute, turned around and kicked a few feet into the hole he dug, and then ran away.

The mountain forest regained its quietness again, Rong Xia looked at the pit in front of him, and after a chuckle, his tone calmed down: "Have you checked it out?"

"Uncle Hui, Lord Banxiang and Prince Ban did not intend to go up the mountain," a middle-aged man walked out of the grass behind. "It is said that this pair of sisters and brothers are famous dudes in the capital, and they haven't done anything serious on weekdays."

"Mr. Banxiang?" Rong Xia thought for a while, "The one who got divorced a few days ago?"

"Yes, it's her." The middle-aged man thought to himself, who can raise children who have nothing to do with money and play? Except for Jingting Houfu, there are really not many in the entire capital.

Rong Xia walked to the side of the mountain road, looked at the two sisters and brothers slowly walking down the mountainside, and said in an unclear tone: "Their siblings have a good relationship."

"They are brothers and sisters with the same father and mother, so naturally their relationship will not be too bad." After the little servant beside Rong Xia replied, he suddenly remembered something from the past and was so frightened that he immediately fell silent.

"Sister, the lie you just told wasn't clever at all," Ban Heng hummed, "As a famous dude in the capital, how could I do such a boring thing."

"You can go if you have the ability," Ban Hua took the handkerchief handed by the female guard and wiped her face, "I have grown up so much, and I have never been so embarrassed."

Ban Heng whispered: "Then you can't let me take this blame."

"Have you ever heard of the saying that taking money from someone is short-handed?" Seeing Ban Heng's displeased look, Ban Hua turned the handkerchief over, wiped off the mud marks on his face, and coaxed in a low voice, "Okay, I can't help it either, I can't make him suspect our motives."

Ban Heng took the veil and rudely wiped it on his face a few times: "What is he doing in the mountains and forests this early in the morning, to see the scenery?"

"It's inevitable that these elegant gentlemen have some quirks. Maybe people want to stay on the mountain at night to watch the stars and the moon and write poems and songs by the way," Ban Hua glared at Ban Heng, "What do you care about him?"

Ban Heng glanced around and whispered in Ban Huan's ear: "You said that the new emperor in the dream is good-looking, and his surname is not Jiang, could it be Cheng Anbo?"

"How is it possible," Ban Hua shook his head, "this handsome young man doesn't look like someone who does this kind of thing."

"Knowing the person, knowing the face but not the heart, you can't rule out the suspicion just because he is personable," Ban Heng snorted, "Who are the noble concubines in the palace who are not gentle and petite, charming and charming, but what is their nature, maybe even they themselves forget."

"Who can pretend to be a gentleman for so many years, then he can't be mad?" Ban Hua thought about it and felt that this might not be big, "The gentle and petty beauties in the palace are just pretending to be in front of your majesty, and become Anbo's literary talent. Demeanor is not something you can have just by pretending to be.”

"That's true," Ban Heng nodded. "If I'm so tense, I won't be able to bear it within three days."

The siblings rode side by side on horseback, and many people at the gate of the city were queuing up to enter the city. A noble like Ban Hua doesn't have to line up like this. She rode on the horse and faintly heard the child's cry.

Looking at Xunsheng, a young woman in coarse cloth was holding a one or two-year-old child, her face was full of anxiety, but the child could not be coaxed well, and she was so anxious that tears were about to fall.

The whip raised by Ban Hua was put down again. She got off her horse with a light snort and walked up to the woman: "What's wrong with your child?"

When the young woman saw the girl in front of her dressed as a young man, wearing a brocade robe, the boots on her feet were embroidered with phoenix patterns, and there were pearls embedded on them. Apologizing: "I'm sorry, I disturbed you, I'll coax him now."

Seeing that the child in her arms had red cheeks and unusual lips, Ban Hua said, "Is the child sick?"

The haggard-looking woman nodded, but the tears in her eyes were swirling but did not dare to fall.

Ban Hua glanced at the long line in front of him, reached out and touched the child's forehead, which was a little scary.

"Come with me," Ban Hua raised his voice when he saw the woman's hesitation and didn't dare to move, "Come here quickly."

The woman didn't dare to resist, she hugged the child in her hand tightly, and followed Ban Hua timidly. She heard from people in the village that some noble girls in the city are very bad-tempered. If someone doesn't have eyes to offend them, it is light to use a whip twice, and some are thrown into a prison and locked up for a period of time.

She is not afraid of being punished, but what about the child

Just when the woman was thinking wildly, Ban Hua handed her waist card to the city gate guard. The guard saluted her, and let them pass without looking at the woman holding the child.

"Okay, take your child to see the doctor yourself." Ban Hua rode on the horse, patted the horse's butt, and the horse trotted to catch up with Ban Heng.

The woman was stunned for a moment, only to realize that she just met a kind-hearted nobleman. She looked down at the crying child, took a deep breath, and even the nobles came to help, and her child would surely survive.

"Sister, why did you go just now?" Seeing her chasing after Ban Heng, he turned his head and glanced back, nothing unusual.

"Go and do good deeds." After Ban Hua said this, she saw Ban Heng looking at her suspiciously.

"What does a good person and a good deed have to do with you?" Ban Heng knows his sister very well. His biggest hobby every day is to eat, drink, and wear clothes. He eats the most exquisite food and wears the most exquisite clothes. He usually goes out to show off his new clothes. Too busy with new jewelry, still in the mood to do good things

Ban Huachao rolled her eyes, but a beauty is still beautiful even if she rolls her eyes, so when she does this rude action, she is charming and cute.

It's just that this scene is not so cute in Shen Yu's eyes. He wanted to hide aside while the siblings didn't notice him, how could he know that Ban Heng was the first to stop him.

"Shen Yu!" Ban Heng pointed at Shen Yu, "You give me a stop!"

"Xiaguan has seen Ban Shizi," Shen Yu glanced at Ban Hua on the horse's back, "I have seen Ban Xiangjun."

"Yo, it's not Xiu Mu today, why isn't Shen Tanhua on duty?" Ban Heng flicked his horse whip, glanced at the woman beside him, and sneered, "What kind of beauty am I supposed to be, tsk."

"The beauty of a woman is not in the skin or the skin. The prince of the class and the lower official have different visions, and there is nothing to say." Shen Yu took a step back, "The two please."

Even if Ban Heng wasn't very smart, he could hear that he was scolding his sister for her good looks, and his face changed with anger.

"Crack!" A whip hit Shen Yu's body, Shen Yu groaned in pain, and the woman beside him screamed in fright.

"I hate men who talk around the corner the most in my life," Ban Hua lashed out again, Shen Yu, a literati, didn't react, and the whip fell on him again, "If you point at this girl and say, you This woman is nothing but good-looking, and I can still respect you as a man. Now who are you saying a few yin and yang words, and pretending to be sane?"

"Mr. Banxiang, Xiaguan is also an official of the imperial court. It's too much for you to whip Xiaguan in the street." Shen Yu glanced at the lively people around him, and his face was a little uneasy.

"Hmph," Ban Hua raised her chin slightly, "Jun Benxiang is so willful, what can you do to me?"

"You bitchy shrew..."

"Snapped!"

Another whip fell on him.

"Although scolding me by the nose will make you look like a man, but I still want to slap you. Tangtang, scolding a woman on the street, is this your demeanor as a scholar?"

The author has something to say: Ban Hua: I want to die, I am willing, the enemy is all air.