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Chapter 420

What is different from ordinary tents is that its shape is square and square, and its size is very large, much like a temporary exhibition spot at a later modern product fair.

At this time, Wen Xiaoyun had disguised himself as a book boy with bronze skin, holding the horse and carrying the package for Wang Cheng.

When they approached the tent, they already caused quite a stir.

There is no other reason, it's just that fat, strong, sweaty horse with bright coat.

In addition, Wang Chengcheng was also very good-looking, and now he has paid a little more attention to his clothes, and paired with the horse, he actually looks a bit aristocratic.

As soon as Wen Xiaoyun saw the envious looks of the people around him, he immediately thought of Bai Yao again.

This is just a sweaty crimson horse. If they see the white horse Jiyue again, they may not be able to close their mouths.

It can be seen from this that Bai Yu is really willing to give up anything for her.

Being so sincerely good to her really made her feelings become complicated.

With such a pure beauty, such delicate thoughts, and generous actions, it is no wonder that the original protagonist Wen Zhuyun was captured by him.

I am afraid that few people in this world can handle this kind of situation.

"Hey, isn't this Prince Wang?" A strange voice suddenly came from behind.

Wen Xiaoyun and Wang Cheng both looked back and saw a middle-aged man wearing a scarf and rubbing two walnuts in his hand walking towards them with a smile.

The man first raised his eyes and glanced at Jiangzhu behind Wen Xiaoyun, and the smile on his face became thicker, "It's like we haven't seen each other for a day. It's like three autumns. Yesterday, Mr. Wang was in despair because of a bunch of dead quails, and now he is like this

With the passing of time, there is not only a little book boy with beautiful features, but also a priceless thousand-mile horse. It is really very eye-catching."

Wen Xiaoyun leaned slightly closer to Wang Cheng and asked in a low voice: "Isn't this the innkeeper who sold you the quail?"

Wang Cheng opened his eyes in surprise, "How do you know, brother?"

Wen Xiaoyun smiled and said, "Brother Wang, in this unfamiliar place, the number of people he can meet is too limited. He knows the situation of Brother Wang's quails very well, and he said that he sees them almost every day, except for the innkeeper.

Anyone?"

Wang Cheng suddenly realized, "That's true." As he said that, he turned around and was about to greet the shopkeeper, but was interrupted by Wen Xiaoyun.

Wen Xiaoyun took a step forward and stood in front of Wang Cheng. She held the reins with one hand and made a weak salute with the other, "I think this is the kind-hearted shopkeeper that my young master said. The younger one came from my hometown to join my young master.

Shutong. My old lady saw that my young master has not returned for many days, so she expected that something would happen to Gebu and his party, so I came to take the young master home. Thanks to the care of the shopkeeper these days, I would like to express my thanks in advance."

The shopkeeper's face changed slightly, but it soon returned to normal. He raised his head and smiled broadly, "I asked how you can have such a big change in one day. It turns out that it was really the transformation method of Mrs. Fox of the Young Master's family.

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Hearing this, Wen Xiaoyun couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

She knew that Wang Cheng, the most honest man, was probably one of the less assertive people. Anyone could get rid of his old background with just a few words.

The shopkeeper naturally heard the story, and now he suspected that she was sent by the fox to show off and show off.

The shopkeeper's eyes were focused on Jiang Zhu who was behind Wen Xiaoyun.

"But I forgot to tell the prince before that the fighting arena here is no better than anywhere else. But we, the number one dice lady in Quan City, have specially set up a place for the nobles to select phoenix-headed quails." The innkeeper raised his finger and stood at the entrance of the fighting arena.

The two guards pretended to be friendly and said, "If you want to enter here, you need a deposit of five taels of silver or a famous quail, and you have to be recommended by a regular customer."

When Wen Xiaoyun heard the words "Dice Lady", her eyebrows suddenly moved.


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