He felt that someone whose color contrasted with his could make him stand out more.
But I didn't expect that the man who entered the city with Gu Xijiu today would be so eye-catching in his purple robe!
The robe that the man wore was obviously very simple, wide and comfortable, but it had a peculiar charm about him. The purple robe was deeply dyed like the rays of the sun, and the sun was clear, and it matched the person perfectly, as if he was born to wear such purple robes.
When Ye Ling stood in front of him just now, she actually had the illusion that she was a fake...
This illusion made him feel very uncomfortable. He was a dignified city lord! What is the other party? How can you compare with him? !
So he just tried his best to show the majesty of the city lord, and of course he was also extremely elegant. Every move he made was like a noble prince.
He thought he had suppressed the other party's limelight, but now it seems that he didn't -
He narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Di Fuyi again, suddenly feeling a sense of crisis...
This person can only be used by him. If he cannot be used by him, then he can only try to get rid of him!
He suddenly seemed to have thought of something. His sleeves drooped down and he half leaned against the side of the ship. He looked at the old patriarch: "I heard that someone said that this city lord is the son of the former city lord? Couldn't this old man be you?"
The old patriarch Hua Zhichun's face turned pale. He paused and said, "It's the old man..."
Ye Ling smiled again: "After a hundred years of vicissitudes, things have changed and people have changed, especially the position of the city lord. Don't you think so?"
Hua Zhichun glanced at Ye Ling again and finally lowered his head: "Yes..."
A smile appeared on Ye Ling's lips, and she didn't know whether it was with pride or ridicule: "Whether you are true or false, for the sake of Miss Gu, I would like to give you some dignity. I will reward you with Fengxue'an in the south of the city. Here you go.”
Flower Spring: “…”
Ye Ling stopped paying attention to everyone and took the boat.
…
The blood rain is still falling from the sky. Along with the blood rain, you can see blood-red bats swooping down from the sky. Along with the blood rain, they hit the gray barrier and were bounced away...
There was a crackling sound, which was extremely startling.
People who have lived here all year round have become accustomed to this scene, and they don’t really take it to heart. They do whatever they have to do.
On the other hand, these villagers who rushed out of the valley saw this kind of spectacle for the first time, and they all looked frightened.
Tiedan approached Gu Xijiu: "Brother Shitou, do you think those bats in the sky are really that powerful?"
Gu Xijiu smiled: "Why don't you go out and fight with them?"
Tiedan touched his nose and didn't dare to speak. He feels that Brother Shitou has been quite venomous recently...
She must have learned it from her fiancé!
He couldn't help but glare at Di Fuyi, who was walking beside Gu Xijiu, and attracted the attention of many women along the way...
When Tiedan came to the city, he realized that not all people were as dark-skinned as they were. Many people in the city were very fair-skinned, especially the nobles wearing silk ribbons, all of whom looked as white as dough.
Even the city lord's skin was as good as Shuang Saixue's, and he looked pampered at first sight.
It turns out there are so many pretty boys in this world! And most of the women in this world like pretty boys...
Tiedan felt a little disappointed. The people in their village were more than one level darker than the people in the city.
The city people they met along the way looked at them like they were looking at people from Lower Liba -
He looked at the old patriarch again, returning to his hometown after so many years. There was not much joy on the old patriarch's face, but he looked worried.
(End of chapter)