"I don't know why I am so anxious that I have to set off overnight."
"Your Majesty, this is personal privacy. It's really hard to go into detail. I hope your Majesty will forgive you." Yun Tingruo's words were polite and neither arrogant nor impetuous, which made people feel very comfortable.
What's more, she is not a member of the Taqir tribe, so she is naturally not bound by the rules of the Taqir tribe.
If Yun Ting insists on leaving, Butu Saha has no choice but to let her go.
Three days later, on the east side of the chaotic plain, the Dah'or tribe, which was closest to the Taqir tribe, was magnificent and displayed a majestic and domineering attitude.
This is the main city of the Dah'o tribe. There are a lot of people on the street, and they are all moving in the same direction. The expressions on the faces of the men are excitement, while the expressions of the women are watching the excitement.
Demon Lotus was squeezed by others, and her face turned dark. If it weren't for Yun Tingruo beside her, she might have exploded already.
"Dong dong dong!" At this time, fierce drum beating came, and everyone's pace quickened.
"Master, something seems to have happened up front." Cang Ao stared at the dense crowd of heads while protecting Yun Tingruo, for fear that those men would get close to Yun Tingruo.
"You'll find out if you go and see." Yun Tingruo had no curiosity. It was just his first time here, so he naturally had to care about local events.
The streets in the Chaos Plains are very different from the streets in the Central Plains. They have a strong exotic style. Although they are not as colorful as the Central Plains, the style is grand and beautiful.
The Yingfeng Building on the main street of the Dahbo tribe is very festively decorated with red silk. Although there are few flowers, the colorful pendants are extremely fancy.
Downstairs in Yingfeng, there was a lot of people, and they were all men. The women stood and watched from a distance.
"When are you going to throw this hydrangea?"
"Why are you so anxious? It's not so easy to marry a young lady from the Gusang family."
Among the crowd, there were curious comments from men who could not suppress themselves.
It turned out that someone was throwing the hydrangea. Mo Lian looked impatient and pulled Yun Tingruo's sleeve to leave the place, but there were crowds of people on all sides. But at this time, he couldn't be too ostentatious, so he had to squirm with the crowd.
"I've been waiting for a long time, and I still can't throw away the hydrangea. If not, I'll go home for dinner."
More and more people were shouting, all of them looking anxious.
"Coming, coming, coming out."
I heard bursts of commotion in the crowd, and everyone looked up at the balcony.
On the balcony, walking at the front were several old women, and then several women surrounded a graceful woman. The woman's dress was somewhat similar to that of the Uighurs, with a veil on her face, covering her face. A beautiful face like a flower.
"Miss Gusang, Miss Gusang."
The men became excited and shouted loudly. They all wanted to squeeze in front of Miss Gusang's eyes so that she could see them.
Gu Sanna'er's expression was obscured by the gauze, and nothing could be seen on her face, but her eyes were cold, as if she was very unhappy.
"Miss." Seeing her silence, the maid beside her couldn't help but remind her.
Gu Sanna'er raised her hand reluctantly, and upon seeing this, a well-dressed old woman next to her immediately walked out of the curtain with a smile.
"Everyone, today is a good day for the third lady of our Gusang family to throw the hydrangea. Anyone who has a woman, a child, a blind person, a lame person, or someone with a physical condition should be more conscious, otherwise you will not be able to bear the consequences."
The woman had a strong voice, and one could tell at first glance that she was a martial arts practitioner. Although her features were somewhat heroic, there was a hint of coldness on her face.
Yun Tingruo raised her eyebrows. She really disliked the poor and loved the rich. Since she chose to throw the hydrangea, she still had so many demands.
As soon as the woman finished speaking, those men who originally wanted to fish in troubled waters had to step back. Miss Gusang was not so easy to marry.
"Hey, it seems that Miss Gu Sang and I are destined to have no fate in this life." A man imitated the language of the Central Plains, shaking his head and shaking his ears, provoking fists from the people around him.
I originally thought that many people would disperse, but I didn't expect that there were not many people with physical disabilities on the Chaotic Plains. Yun Tingruo and Mo Lian were still squeezed into the crowd.
"The auspicious time has come, throw the hydrangea-" the soprano suddenly sounded!
"Whoosh."
The bright red hydrangea flew out of the air and hit thousands of people.
Wow, the crowd is like boiling water, no matter how it boils.
You snatch it from me, I snatch it from you, and I fight for it until my face turns red.
Yun Tingruo and Mo Lian were hit by flying hydrangeas several times. Before they could take action, a pair of ghost-like hands snatched them away again. This speed was simply unbelievable.
With the madness of these people, Yun Tingruo and Mo Lian breathed a sigh of relief. With the enthusiasm of these people, they didn't have to worry about being hit.
The hydrangea flies around like a shooting star, but then turns sharply in the next second, and rarely stays in each person's hand for more than two seconds.
"Whoosh." The hydrangea flew towards the two of them, but Mo Lian didn't make any move, because he knew that the tigers and wolves around him were moving so fast that it was shocking.
"Bang Dang, the time is up."
There was a heavy knocking sound on the balcony, and the hydrangea also hit Mo Lian at this time. The hands that were stretched out beside him fell into the air. After a closer look, the men everywhere were staring at Mo Lian with extremely unkind eyes.
The magic lotus did not catch the hydrangea, and let it fall to the ground, making a few snapping sounds.
There was an eerie silence in the air.
"Miss Third, I got it, I got it." Several maids exclaimed. The scene of snatching the hydrangeas just now was really intense.
Gu Sanna'er's heart tightened. Although she didn't want to, the matter of throwing the hydrangea to choose her husband had become a fact, and she couldn't help it. When she heard the maids saying that someone had snatched it, she glanced past the bead curtain and looked down.
Unfortunately, she was standing at a high place, and the man below didn't raise his head, so naturally he couldn't see his face.
But that figure didn't look like that of a powerful man, which made Gu Sanna'er frown.
In the Chaotic Plains, women like strong men, and slender men have always been regarded as weak.
She was so unlucky. Why were so many warriors in the Chaotic Plains snatched away by a weak man? It would be embarrassing to take them out.
Yun Tingruo blinked. This scene happened too fast, and she agreed with Mo Lian in her heart, so she didn't take action at that time. She didn't expect that the time had come.
However, she still found it really interesting. Mo Lian was too cold and unloving. If a grown man continued like this, she was worried that he would become the kind of man in the palace.
The women in the Chaotic Plains are all hot and bold. If this woman is good, Magic Lotus will have a partner in the future.
For a moment, Yun Tingruo felt that it might be fate that the hydrangea fell on the magic lotus.
"Dong dong dong." A few strong men ran down the balcony and walked directly to Mo Lian: "Uncle, please."
The magic lotus lowered its eyes, and the peach blossom eyes held the danger of not allowing strangers to enter, a little blurry, a little evil.