Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

Chapter 63: The sturdy Liangzhou

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Liangzhou was called Yongzhou in ancient times, adjacent to Jincheng in the south and Dunhuang in the north. It is located in a fortress, so it is called "the throat of the five counties". From ancient times to the present, it has been an important commercial port in the Jin Dynasty. Therefore, bordering on the Qiang people, there are many people in Liangzhou, but few people are a bit sturdy.

Meng Qiqi and the others entered the boundary of Liangzhou, and when they looked out from the carriage, they could see a flat and vast expanse.

The group of them stopped outside Liangzhou City to line up for inspection, and Mo Chunfeng couldn't sit still during the interval.

"Brother! How do you sell persimmons?" Mo Chunfeng had a handkerchief hanging on his face and one in his hand. He leaned on the edge of the curtain and looked out to the young people selling persimmons on the street.

That every move is very charming, a little more enchanting than a woman.

The face of the young man selling persimmons on the opposite side blushed, looked down and lowered his head, causing Mo Chunfeng to laugh in series.

"It's really shy and cute, and it doesn't have the sturdy atmosphere of Liangzhou at all." Mo Chunfeng put down the curtain and sighed.

Meng Eqi choked: "Maybe people saw your Adam's apple and found that you are a man."

Mo Chunfeng pulled the veil off his face, revealing an indistinguishable male and female face: "Who are you scolding! Who looks like a man!"

"Who should answer me who I am!"

Xiang Dingchen hurriedly stood in the middle of the two: "Don't make a fuss, the prince is coming to Liangzhou in secret this time, we still have to keep a low profile."

Meng Eqi snorted and turned back and forth leaning on the cushion.

The carriage has been sitting for a long time, and the waist and buttocks are sore.

"Hey—" Mo Chunfeng sighed: "Have you seen the cavalry guarding the city gate? All Liangzhou cavalry elites are rampant, I think it is true, you look at the black iron armor, the hands The long spear held, the red tassel on the top..."

He was eloquent and energetic, and suddenly his eyes met Sheng Jiayan's icy eyes, shivered by the chill in his eyes, and quickly closed his mouth.

Sheng Jiayan was resting against the wall, and was forced to open his eyes by Meng Eqi, who was rolling back and forth.

After Mo Chunfeng was honest, he turned to look at Meng Qiqi.

Meng Qiqi was lying on her side with a frustrated face, but suddenly she felt someone gently kneading and pinching her waist. She was shocked, and she didn't need to look back to know that it was Sheng Jiayan. There are only four of them in this carriage, Xiang Dingchen will never do this, and Mo Chunfeng is too lazy to touch a woman. Who else is there except Sheng Jiayan!

Meng Eqi froze her body and didn't dare to turn around. Her hand felt her stiffness, and it seemed that she was deliberately trying to squeeze the tender meat around her waist. Meng Qiqi couldn't help it this time, and a fierce man sat up and looked at Sheng Jiayan.

The latter's face was light and cloudy, as if he was doing the simplest thing, without any lewd thoughts, but Meng Eqi blushed to the root of his neck.

Mo Chunfeng saw it from the side, folded his arms and pretended to be delicate: "Oh, my waist is sore after sitting in the carriage for so long."

"Would you like me to rub it for you too?" Xiang Dingchen replied.

Meng Qiqi laughed out loud, and Sheng Jiayan also slightly hooked his lips.

Mo Chunfeng didn't say anything: "rub your head!"

During the conversation, the carriage moved again, and the guard checked the jade ultimatum for customs clearance. Seeing that the person in the carriage was only a silk merchant from the south, he waved his hand to let it go.

Meng Qiqi and his party came directly to the Deyue Restaurant, which was agreed with the wealthy businessman in the letter.

As soon as she was carried off by Sheng Jiayan from the carriage, a man in black flew out of the private room on the second floor of Deyue Restaurant.

It was accompanied by the scream of a man who was as angry as a bell: "Help! Killed!"