ninth junior sister

Chapter 21

"Why is he haunted like a ghost?" Ling Xiaoruo raised his sleeves to cover his face, then turned and walked in the opposite direction.

However, when she walked out of the alley and reached another street, she looked up and found that Ziran was standing under the eaves not far in front.

"Damn, is this okay?" Ling Xiaoruo couldn't help cursing.

Just as the hair was exploding, a burst of firecrackers sounded deafeningly.

"Crack crackle crackle-"

Ling Xiaoruo turned his eyes, and found that there was a welcoming team passing by beside him, the fiery red team meandering towards him, and the crowd of onlookers around him gathered more and more, Ling Xiaoruo cleverly stepped into the long dragon-like welcoming team.

"Who are you?" As soon as she got into the team, the people beside her turned their heads and asked.

She smiled happily and bowed her hands, "Congratulations, congratulations!"

I thought that after saying this, the man should smile back and congratulate her, but unexpectedly, the man said to her with a mournful face: "My young lady married a fool, and my wife is almost crying. What is there to congratulate?" Huh..." After saying that, she actually lowered her head and began to cry.

When Ling Xiaoruo saw his crying expression, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching.

The welcoming team moved forward, and when the team passed by Ziran, Ling Xiaoruo lowered his head, hid himself in the crowd, and kept pace with the people beside her, he went before her, and he followed her rear.Due to the huge crowd, Ziran couldn't tell whether there was Ziqing from the crowd.

Ling Xiaoruo followed the wedding procession, and when he arrived at the bride's mansion, Xi Niang came to give her some broken silver.Ling Xiaoruo took the silver and followed the crowd to scatter, but after walking a few steps, he saw Ziran's white figure again when he turned his eyes.

At this time, she really wanted to beat the ground and cry bitterly, why couldn't she just get rid of him?
Ling Xiaoruo glanced around, and found a carriage in front of the right. There was an attendant in front of the carriage helping the young lady into the carriage. She covered her abdomen and lowered her waist, pretending to be in pain, and walked towards the carriage. No one noticed that they got into the bottom of the carriage, held the wooden stick under the carriage with both hands, and stepped on the front fender with both feet.

As soon as she kicked her feet, the wheels of the carriage began to turn.

Ling Xiaoruo's whole body was stuck under the carriage, when she turned her eyes and saw a white hem beside her, she waved to that hem in her heart: Ziran, goodbye, we will see you indefinitely!

Standing in the middle of the road, Ziran turned around slowly, her phoenix eyes swept across the street one by one, still looking for Ziqing with unremitting efforts.

Ziran stood in the crowd dressed in white, his tall and straight figure was extraordinarily dazzling. Although his face at the moment was relatively ordinary, it could not conceal his peerless elegance at all.

When the lady who just got into the carriage saw the handsome figure beside the carriage, she couldn't help raising the curtain to watch.

Ziran's phoenix eyes narrowed, and she happened to meet the line of sight in the carriage. Seeing him looking at her, the woman shyly lowered the curtains and said to the driver, "Leave quickly."

The coachman got the order, whipped his whip in his hand, and left yelling.

When the carriage drove away slowly, Zi Ran stared at the gradually leaving carriage, thoughtful.After a while, he turned around and walked in the opposite direction, whispering as he walked: "Hmph, this girl dared to run away under my nose, she is quite courageous!"

Ziran walked forward all the way, but after walking for a while, he stopped suddenly. Once he stopped, he quickly turned around and took a few steps forward, leaned over and stretched out his index finger to lightly hook the object in the air. An extremely thin silk thread, the silk thread is transparent throughout, unless the internal force is extremely strong, otherwise it will not be seen at all. At this time, the silk thread is about to stretch straight.

"Unexpectedly, you are still capable," he raised his lips and sighed in a low voice. After a pause, he sneered and said, "However, in the end, you are still one foot taller than the devil, and you are tied by me. Is it possible to escape?"

How could Ziqing be a law-abiding person?He had put a tencel thread on her heel since he set off. This thread is extremely elastic and will not break unless he uses internal force.With this silk thread, he is not afraid of Ziqing running away at all, as long as she leaves a certain distance, the silk thread will stretch straight, and he can find Ziqing without any effort if he goes along the thread.

Ziran raised his eyebrows and searched along the silk thread.

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 got 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!" Ling Xiaoruo couldn't help frowned and shouted when her tender buttocks came into close contact with the ground.

She stood up crookedly, rubbed her hips with one hand, beat her shoulders with the other, frowned and said, "Could it be that she's really old? After tossing like this twice, she feels like falling apart."

Ling Xiaoruo raised her eyes to look at the blue sky, and when she saw the floating clouds above it, she suddenly felt enlightened. She opened her arms and breathed the fresh air in the forest, and closed her eyes to enjoy the freedom she had been away for a long time.

After taking a deep breath, she walked forward while doing arm swinging exercises. She walked fast, looking left and right while walking, for fear that Ziran would catch up again.

After walking for a long time, she found a herbal tea shop, and because she was thirsty, she went in and asked Xiao Er for a bowl of herbal tea.

After a while, Xiao Er brought herbal tea, and Ling Xiaoruo took a teacup and drank it.

"Have you heard that the number one beauty in Linnan Kingdom is going to 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 crown prince of Yindong came to the south to play. When he saw the first beauty on the boat, he was shocked as a heavenly man. After returning home, he thought day and night, begging his father to come Marriage proposal, I don't think the emperor actually agreed."

"The emperor treats her as a princess and let her marry Yindong. It's a good talk!"

"Well, she was supposed to get married next month, but her mother fell ill in bed, so the wedding was postponed for three months."

Hearing these words, Ling Xiaoruo felt sorry for that number one beauty from the bottom of his heart. Since ancient times, the confidante has been so miserable, she married far away, her future situation is unknown, and she is alone, how can she be described as desolate?Perhaps her mother fell ill because of these thoughts?
It's just that the fate of an ancient woman was never in her own hands. Now she is really glad that she has transmigrated into a female disciple of a martial arts sect, without the feudal patriarchal constraints, allowing her to live freely and freely.

"I don't know if the No. [-] beauty in this year's dragon boat race will come again. If I don't come, I really don't have a lot of scenery to see." While thinking about it, people talked about it.

(End of this chapter)