The two black treasures of Tiangui's escaped concubine

Chapter 10 The Twelve-Horse Carriage
Such a terrifying and secretive skill, it can pass through a wall with only two sleeve pins.

What a deep woman, what are you trying to do by dragging him out now!
Wiping his nose, stroking the sand from the thin corners of his robe, the ghostly purple pupils exposed under the coquettish and narrow eyebrows squinted like some dangerous animal on Wang's stunned face.

Wang's feet were stuck in the ground, and from her hair to the soles of her feet, there was no place where she was not cold.

Just looking at Wang's face, Hua Xiyan's apricot eyes flashed, and she rolled up her sleeves and held up a cup of tea: It seems that this spy who has been listening to the corner of her house for two days is either expensive or rich, after all, he is a big shot .

In the silence, the Wang family is probably not sure, no, it is impossible, how can the waste of the Hua family, the abandoned woman of the Hua family, know the nobles in Beijing.If she was not mistaken, not to mention the luxurious clothes worn by this man, the jade pendant on his waist alone is not an ordinary jade pendant, but a jade pendant that symbolizes rank.There is such a piece of emerald green ornament carved with eighteen rings, and there are no more than three people in Baichang Kingdom.

Wang Shi took a deep breath and asked, "Miss, may I ask who you are with this young master?"

The faintly circulating dim light seemed to not only doubt the identity of the young master, but also alluded to whether his appearance at Hua Xiyan's house represented an ulterior relationship.

Xiao Mumu puffed out her big cheeks: His mother has nothing to do with these people.

Why did the annoying pretty boy come out to compete with Xiao Mumu again?

The thick black pupils slanted towards him, and collided in the air with the coquettish and handsome man's bottomless dark pupils.

Sparkling.

Hua Xiyan didn't seem to notice her son's small movements, her eyebrows slanted leisurely: "You mean him? He just came to give me a carriage."

Carriage delivery? !
The coquettish purple eyes narrowed into two curved arcs, and the bottom of the eyes was like a black hole with a bottomless pit.

The little book boy who was busy pulling out two hidden needles on his wrist rushed up when he heard this, and opened his mouth to compete with Hua Xiyan: When did my pavilion master say he was going to send you a carriage!
When Wang saw it, she secretly rejoiced: It seems that the relationship between these two people is just so-so.Otherwise, how could this man's bookboy dare to disrespect Hua Xiyan.

"Slow down, little pigeon." A coquettish robe like the fire of red lotus lightly covered the little book boy's mouth, his eyebrows that were so coquettish to the point of raising his eyebrows slightly, his voice was unexpectedly elegant and gentle, like extremely The well-educated Mr. Pian Pianjia is completely inconsistent with the evildoer's appearance and fire robe, making people feel that his identity is even more unbelievable. Just listen to the voice repeating Hua Xiyan's words unhurriedly, "I am here to send the carriage to the eldest lady." of."

"Pavilion Master?!" the little bookboy exclaimed in shock.

Facing all the audience who were looking inside and outside the arena, the mellow and charming voice resounded loudly: "What I am going to send the eldest lady is a four-wheeled carriage pulled by twelve fine horses."

All around, in the courtyard, there was an explosion-like commotion.

As the saying goes, the emperor can only drive eight horses.Twelve horses?Who is this?

A large group of eyeballs are about to fall off.I've never heard that the Hua family waste knows someone with a lot of money.What's more, this is not just the level of wealth.Dare to drive a carriage of twelve horses in front of the emperor?

Wang's complexion seemed to be slashed by lightning and thunder, and his body was swaying.Immediately afterwards, he took the little maid and turned around and hurried away. He quickly left the dilapidated courtyard and jumped into the carriage.

Hurry back and report!

Looking at the speed of Wang's escape, Hua Xiyan raised her eyebrows.Maybe the other villagers just thought this handsome man was bragging. Who would believe that someone would dare to drive a twelve-horse carriage under the Son of Heaven.However, Wang believed it.why?

It seems that even the Wang family or the Hua family can't guarantee the identity of this unknown man.

The fiery red robe stood like a blooming fiery crabapple in her yard.Looking up at him like this, this man is really beautiful, so beautiful that it is so coquettish that it makes people's blood rush.

Especially the slightly hooked nose, the narrow and long eyes like a fox's eyes, the bright red lips that are so hot, and the robes, the flowers of the other side embroidered on the bewitching red brocade, no matter how you look at it, what a villain.

"Miss." The flirtatious fox eyes met her gaze, squinting to show her favor.

Like a dog wagging its tail.

Withdrew his gaze lightly: "Is the carriage ready?"

The handsome and honest little book boy looked angry: My pavilion master sent you a carriage, but you didn't even say a word of gratitude.

Hua Xiyan turned her head back, stretched out her hand and patted her son's little head, who was about to have a fight with a flirtatious handsome man: "If you dare to recite the wrong person to me tonight, the beginning of the jade is like a jade, and in the future, I will be stuffed with stuffed buns!" Dig them all for Nini to eat, and you are only responsible for eating the skin of the buns."

Xiao Mumu dared not speak out, and buried her head in the three-character scriptures.

"My son wants to endorse. Your carriage is ready, so please come and let me know." In a word, send off.

Why!The little book boy was filled with righteous indignation, and he held up his cuffs.

"Slow!" Linghu Jingxu's robe covered the little Shutong's mouth again, squinting his eyes with a smile, unfathomable, "Miss, please allow me a day to prepare, I will prepare the best carriage for you .”

"At the beginning of a human being, he was like a pig!" The immature and crisp child's voice echoed loudly in the small courtyard, trying to cover the voice of the pretty boy.

knock!
"Mom!" Wronged.

"A stuffed bun for Nini."

"Mom!" The snack boy screamed as if he had encountered the most catastrophic event in his life.

Huo Hong's two sleeves drew a leisurely and interesting arc, and walked slowly out of the yard.The little book boy jumped up and down behind him: Pavilion Master, you can't really follow her wishes.You cannot be her slave.

The master in front of him suddenly looked back, his coquettish purple eyes gleaming under the light.

The little book boy covered his mouth with his hands, unable to suppress the deep horror in his heart.

In less than two days, the twelve white horses were neatly arranged and divided into six rows. The reins in the middle were connected to the shafts, and finally, a carriage as big as a mobile house was connected to the rear.

The carriage was too big to enter the narrow village road.Hua Xiyan took her son with her, packed up the burden of traveling, and walked out of the other courtyard where she had lived in seclusion for six years.

The villagers watched the big carriage, but they dared not approach it.

Walking in front of the luxurious carriage, the picky little Mumu had to stare at her little eyes.

What an exaggerated carriage, this handsome man must be very rich.

The handsome man who looked like a red lotus raised his eyebrows to their mother and son, boasting: "Miss and young master, are you satisfied with the carriage I gave you?"

"not bad."

A word of praise will not lose any hair.

The little book boy jumped out of the car, and handed over the horse whip in his hand to Hua Xiyan's mother and son.

After Hua Xiyan let her son get into the carriage, she jumped up lightly, pointed at the horsewhip in her hand, and pointed it at the nose of the handsome red-robed man who wanted to jump into the carriage with her afterwards: "Who told you to get into the carriage?"

(End of this chapter)