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Ziran stood in the crowd dressed in white, his tall and straight figure looked particularly dazzling. Although his appearance at the moment was relatively ordinary, it could not cover up his peerless elegance at all.
When the lady who had just got on the carriage saw the handsome figure beside the carriage, she couldn't help but lift the curtain and watch.
Zi Ran narrowed her eyes and met the gaze in the carriage. When the woman saw him looking at her, she shyly lowered the curtains and said to the coachman: "Leave quickly."
After receiving the order, the coachman raised his whip in his hand and left with a shout.
When the carriage drove away slowly, Ziran stared at the departing carriage, thoughtfully. After a moment, he turned around and walked in the opposite direction. As he walked, he whispered: "Huh, this girl dares to escape under my nose. She is really brave!"
Ziran walked forward all the way, but after walking for a while, he suddenly stopped. Once he stopped, he quickly turned around and took a few steps forward. He leaned over and stretched out his index finger to lightly hook the man in the air. An extremely thin Tencel thread, the thread is completely transparent and cannot be seen unless the internal strength is extremely high. At this time, the thread is almost stretched straight.
"I didn't expect that you still have some abilities," he raised his lips and sighed in a low voice. After a pause, he sneered: "But after all, you are still as strong as you are, and you are tied by my feet. Is it possible to escape?"
How could Ziqing be a law-abiding person? He had tied a Tencel thread around her heel when he set off. The thread was extremely elastic and would not break unless internal force was used. With this Tencel thread, he is not afraid of Ziqing escaping at all. As long as she leaves a certain distance, the Tencel thread will straighten, and he can find Zi Qing without any effort by following the Tencel thread.
Ziran raised his handsome eyebrows and followed the Tensilk thread to search for it.
Ling Xiaoruo struggled to stick to the bottom of the carriage all the way, the dust on the road covered her face. In order not to make any sound, she held her breath intermittently.
The carriage moved forward, and when it came out of the city gate and walked towards the narrow path, Ling Xiaoruo finally let go of his hands and fell to the ground.
"Ouch!" When her pink buttocks came into close contact with the ground, Ling Xiaoruo couldn't help but frown and yelled.
She stood up crookedly, rubbed her butt with one hand, and beat her shoulders with the other hand, frowning and said: "Is it true that she is old? She feels like she is falling apart after just two tossing like this."
Ling Xiaoruo raised her eyes to look at the blue sky, and when she looked at the floating clouds floating above, she suddenly felt enlightened. She spread her arms and breathed in the fresh air in the woods, closing her eyes and enjoying the freedom that she had been away from for a long time.
After taking a deep breath, she moved forward while doing arm-raising exercises. She walked very fast, looking left and right as she walked, for fear of Ziran catching up again.
After walking for a long time, she found a herbal tea shop. Because she was thirsty, she walked in and asked the waiter for a bowl of herbal tea.
After a while, the waiter brought herbal tea, and Ling Xiaoruo started drinking it from the cup.
"Have you heard that the most beautiful woman in Linan Kingdom will marry Yindong soon?" In the tea room, people sitting in other seats began to chat.
"Yes, I heard that during the Dragon Boat Festival last year, the prince of Yindong came to the south to play. He saw the most beautiful woman on the painted boat. He was so shocked that he was like a heavenly being. After returning home, he thought about it day and night, begging his father to come. I proposed marriage, but I didn¡¯t expect that the emperor would agree to it.¡±
"The emperor treats her as a princess and allows her to marry Yindong, which is a good idea!"
"Well, she was supposed to get married next month, but her mother fell ill in bed, so the wedding was postponed for three months."
After hearing these words, Ling Xiaoruo felt deep in his heart for the most beautiful woman. Since ancient times, beauties have always had a bad life. She married far away and her future situation was unknown. She was alone outside. How could she describe her desolation? Maybe her mother fell ill just thinking about this?
It¡¯s just that the fate of ancient women has never been in their own hands. She is really lucky now that she has traveled through time and space as a female disciple of a martial arts sect without the constraints of feudal patriarchy, allowing her to live freely without restraint.
"I wonder if the most beautiful woman in this year's dragon boat race will come again. If she doesn't come, there will really be a lot less scenery to see." After thinking about it, people started talking about it.
"I don't know if the most beautiful woman will come, but I heard that Miss Ling San, who never participates in dragon boat races, made an exception to participate this year."
"Oh? Is the most beautiful lady in Linan finally going to show her face? Why is this?"
When Ling Xiaoruo heard the name Ling, he couldn't help but prick up his ears and listen carefully.
"A few days ago, didn't the Emperor give Ling SanHas your sister and the third prince got married? This is to give them more opportunities to interact with each other during the Huafang talent show. "
When he heard this, Ling Xiaoruo finally couldn't help but interjected and asked: "Excuse me, why is Miss Ling San called the first lady?" The emperors in ancient times were not good. Isn't he tired?
After hearing the question, the speaker turned to look at Ling Xiaoruo, and then replied: "Isn't she a foreigner?"
Ling Xiaoruo smiled and replied: "Yes, I'm new here."
"The reason why Miss Ling San is called the number one lady is because she stays close to home. She has not participated in any public activities since she was born, and her appearance is also a mystery. Such a style can be called A model for women in the capital."
After hearing this, Ling Xiaoruo nodded in realization and said: "That's it." Of course, a woman who never leaves the house can be called the most beautiful woman. It's just that this name sounds a little strange. She has only heard of the most talented woman, the most beautiful woman, the most beautiful lady. This is the first time she has heard of it.
The people drinking tea began to gossip about the trivial matters of life again, while Ling Xiaoruo gave the pieces of silver after drinking tea and stood up to leave. Although Ziran did not follow, she still could not stay here for too long.
After walking quickly for a while, Ling Xiaoruo stopped walking when a child cried.
"Doctor, please save my mother, please"
The child's cry was so pitiful that Ling Xiaoruo frowned and looked over, only to see an eighty-nine-year-old child kneeling in front of a man dressed as a doctor, wailing.
The doctor put the child's hand away, frowned and said, "I told you there was no way to be saved, let go!" After that, he pushed the child to the ground, pulled the hem of his clothes and left.
"Doctor" The child lay on the ground crying with runny nose and tears.
Seeing this, Ling Xiaoruo quickly went to the child's side and helped him up. She patted the dust on his body, wiped the tears from his face and asked with concern: "What's wrong with your mother?"
The child cried: "The doctors said that my mother is going to die, wuwu"
"Good boy, where is your mother? My sister can also treat diseases. Can you take her over to have a look?" Ling Xiaoruo patted his head and asked with a smile.
Hearing this, the child temporarily held back his tears and nodded, "I'll take my sister over right now."
After saying that, he took Ling Xiaoruo's hand and walked towards the field road.
When their figures were about to disappear into the field, a white figure jumped out of a big tree on the roadside. He leaned against the tree trunk with his hands folded around his chest, staring at the plain figure that was gradually leaving. There was some inexplicable meaning in the phoenix eyes. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com