Qiuli and Cherry looked at the two little ladies almost shook their maids away. The maids took several steps, walking faster and faster, as if there was a tiger behind them.

"Even if there is a tiger, you won't be afraid of being like this?"

The few of them were puzzled.

Gu Xiang was also surprised: "What rude words did I say just now?"

"Of course not. It's clear that the little lady was rude. Is she from the Li family? It's so annoying." Qiu Li said angrily.

Now in her heart, she had already breathed a sigh of relief and was full of vigilance, always feeling that the Li family was not a good thing.

Her little wife is in Guzhuang and suddenly encounters those troubles, both assassins and assassins. No matter how she thinks, they all have to do with the Li family.

As soon as Gu Xiang looked up, he saw Li Chengyu look back at her, and his face suddenly turned red again, and even his ears turned red.

Li Chengyu: “…”

Gu Xiang: "..."

"A Yu, what's wrong with you? Who is that little lady? I seem to have never seen her before. Could it be that a noble girl from a noble family from another place?"

The same person as Li Chengyu is a clan girl named Zhao Lin. She is born with a slender and beautiful body, lively temperament, and loves to talk and laugh. Although she has different temperaments, she has always been good friends with Li Chengyu.

Li Chengyu raised her hand to cover her face: "Um."

She had been preparing for a long time and had been trying to warn the man, telling her not to marry Lu Jiulang. It was wrong. She should have advised her kindly and not let her fill the Lu family's big hole.

She only asked her to take the initiative to go to the location where Sister Huan lives, and always wanted to make some preparations. Today she happened to meet her on the street, so she mustered up the courage to go forward and say something and give her some benefits, such as the Yun family's spring banquet.

As a result, when she arrived in front of Sister Huan, she saw Sister Huan's face and her clear eyes. Li Chengyu's words suddenly became messy. What she wanted was strength like a tiger and a lion, but—

"Just my behavior, even the raccoon slaves at home can't catch up."

Li Chengyu gently raised his hand and hit himself.

Zhao Lin, the clan girl beside her, was shocked and said in horror: "Why are you hitting yourself? What disease are you suffering from? Oh, don't be unwilling to think about it."

Li Chengyu was also shocked and hurriedly covered Zhao Lin's mouth. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Gu Xiang standing not far away looking at her. His eyes were quite strange, and he felt even more embarrassed. He quickly pulled Zhao Lin and ran away again.

"Huh? What is this little lady going to do?"

Qiu Li said in surprise.

Gu Xiang smiled: "I don't know."

However, the girl's thoughts were written on her face. Gu Xiang felt that the little girl was very guilty and short of breath in the face of herself, and she wanted to act righteously, but she did not act well at all. She couldn't get angry at all after seeing it, and she felt it was a little funny.

Speaking of which, this girl is only fourteen or five years old. In her time, such a girl can still be said to be a child, and the one in front of her is much cuteer than the 14 or five-year-old children she had seen before.

Gu Xiang blinked and saw Li Chengyu getting more and more anxious as he ran. A carriage hurriedly came from behind. There was a lantern with a Zhao character hanging on it, which was obviously the carriage of the royal family.

As soon as the carriage stopped, the coachman jumped down and lifted the curtain. Zhao Lin pulled Li Chengyu's arm and got on the carriage without looking back.

Gu Xiang didn't care either. There was a plum blossom wine sold on the roadside, so she just bought it to try it.

Qiu Li laughed: "In terms of winemaking, Sanniang, you are the serious expert. Now I can't eat the wine brewed by others."

Gu Xiang couldn't laugh and cry: "Speak quietly and let others hear what it looks like... it's not right."

Her expression suddenly became solemn.

Qiu Li was startled, turned around and whispered: "Little lady?"

Could it be that there is any danger?

At this time, Gu Xiang's face seemed to be covered with gray mist, and a hint of ferocity appeared between his eyebrows and eyes: "Snow Eagle."

She turned her head, and there was no need for her to say a word. Xueying cut off the reins of a horse tied outside the restaurant next to her with a sword, threw a purse to the second floor, and then jumped up. Before rushing, she stopped slightly. After hesitation, she took Gu Xiang on the back of the horse, and the horse rushed out like an arrow.

On the second floor of the Lihuayue Restaurant next to him, two young men who were drinking were startled. One of the young men in purple dress was holding a purse in his hand and staring downstairs blankly. After a while, he said in surprise: "My horse!"

The companion sitting opposite him was also dumbfounded.

The two of them sat there for a while, then they stood up and ran downstairs, chasing for several steps, but at this time they could not see the shadow of their own horse.

Qiu Li and Cherry looked at each other. They didn't know anything. They didn't know what their little wife and Xueying were doing. But at this time, seeing the young master's appearance of being angry, they really didn't want to come forward to negotiate.

After a while, Zhang Qiaoan, the son of the Minister of Rites who lost his horse, said blankly: "On weekdays, my Baekje family has to be slapped in front of me. Where can this hero come from? How can he steal it?"

The horse that Zhang Qiaoan lost was extraordinary. It was the same mother as the best imperial horse that paid tribute. Moreover, when it comes to the divine horse, the imperial horse is still far behind it. The only thing is that it is too wild and difficult to tame, so it is difficult to enter the wild horse. By chance, Zhang Qiaoan got it.

"no."

Zhang Qiaoan gritted his teeth, held his companion's horse and rode it out directly.

Qiu Li, Cherry: "…uh…in fact, we can discuss compensation... The little lady will pay it back..."

Zhang Qiaoan's companion turned his head and looked over. When he saw that it was two pretty little ladies talking, the unfair expression on his face immediately disappeared.

Several people looked at each other, and the young man smiled and said, "Why not sit upstairs for a while?"

Qiuli looked at the roadside, Lao Gou and Wang Ermu were guarding the carriage, both of whom were gods, and there was no worry at all. She looked at the girl again, and her girl was even more heart-wrenching. This little girl was drooling at the small shop selling inspirational cream next to her.

I think it is clear that with the snow eagle here, the little lady must be safe and sound as long as she meets hundreds of heavily armored cavalry and bows and crossbows in her hands.

Xueying is a powerful figure who can beat up all the counterfeits around Guzhuang alone.

It was like a character like the world's number one master in the book written by the little lady.

At this time, the carriage with the lantern of the word "Zhao" had changed its appearance, which was no different from the carriage commonly used by ordinary people in the capital.

The carriage was racing out of the city gate. Li Chengyu and Zhao Lin were sitting in the car, chatting, and suddenly felt the body of the car swaying and frowned. Zhao Lin also said angrily: "How did you do the job? Let's walk more steadily, why are you anxious?"

There was no sound outside.

Zhao Lin was even more furious and reached out to push the car door, but didn't push it open. She asked angrily: "Who is the one who is driving the car outside?"
Chapter completed!