Bai Xiaolou smiled and said nothing. After a moment, he turned around and walked outside, telling Gao Shan as he walked,
"Let's put aside the Rouge Button issue for now. Anyway, her thoughts are focused on that person, but it's Ouyang Chong who has caused a lot of trouble. Keep an eye on her, go."
Bai Xiaolou's tone naturally confirmed Gao Shan's guess. He knew early on that Rouge Button deliberately wetted his body with cold water and then stayed in bed. He delayed the day just so that he could wait until the person came to greet him tomorrow.
Although it is the intention of the youngest daughter's family, this method is a bit... not very bright.
Bai Xiaolou shook his head helplessly, his eyes as light as smoke slowly raised, looking towards the unknown distance.
Yan Zhikou has the person she cares about, and he seems to have developed a strong interest in the legendary woman who refused to marry Yelu Zongxiao even if she died. I wonder if she can see him tomorrow?
Thinking of this, Bai Xiaolou's eyes suddenly flashed with mist.
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Early the next morning, the capital of Northern Liao, which had been silent all night, was once again bustling with people because today was the day when the Bai family of the Snowfield Tribe entered the city.
Everyone is looking forward to seeing Rouge Button, the charming daughter of the Bai family who is as frail as Liu Guo in legend. They also want to see the grace of Bai Xiaolou, the eldest son of a hundred famous families. Therefore, this early in the morning, the south gate is blocked.
I can't stop myself.
As soon as the green cavalry led by Yelvsong arrived at the south gate, they were stunned by the scene in front of them. Yelvsong raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Lifeng beside him.
Despite the lively and crowded scene, there was no fluctuation at all, and not a word was said.
Li Feng entered the palace to purify himself at the age of eight, and has always been with the Emperor of Liao. He is cautious in his words and deeds, and has gained the trust of the Emperor of Liao. This time, he was sent here by the Emperor of Liao. For him, it was more to observe whether Yelu Song had made any progress.
Yelvsong knew that Li Feng couldn't help him right now, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and do it himself.
Although the people of Nanmen were hindered by Yelvsong's identity as the ninth prince, the image of Yelvsong as the little overlord was indelible in their minds, so naturally they did not show the same awe to Yelvsong as they did when facing Tuo Bokun and when facing Yelvzongxiao.
They admired each other and looked at it with a bit of a lively attitude.
Just when Yelu Song was about to ask the green cavalry behind him to divide into two teams to maintain order, he saw a gleaming golden carriage coming quickly from the right.
The carriage has a gilt roof, colorful glazed walls, and twelve layers of curtains woven from silkworm gauze. The luxurious and magnificent gilt roof reflects a dazzling light under the morning sun. Even the pack carriage
The two horses are also gorgeously dressed, with red brocade hydrangea on their bodies, rosewood inlaid with jade Ruyi lasso, even the iron paws of the horseshoes are particularly exquisite, with twelve even and dazzling diamonds inlaid around each iron paw.
The night pearl emits a round and soft light during the day, and it is as bright as day when walking at night.
Such a carriage is rare in the entire Northern Liao Dynasty
At this moment, the carriage was rushing toward Yelvsong like crazy. The carriage was driven by two wild and enchanting girls. The girl was wearing a fiery red gauze dress, and the obscene undergarments were looming inside.
, the long hair turned into a thick braid and was thrown to one side of the body. On the head was a delicate headband made of colorful glass. Looking from a distance, the bright clothes and angry horses looked exotic.
"Protect His Highness Ninth Prince!"
Li & Fung saw this and took the lead to speak out
Regardless of whether Yelvsong has a chance to become the crown prince, he is the biological flesh and blood of the Liao Emperor after all. If anything goes wrong, Li Feng cannot afford it.
Yelvsong's eyes flashed at this moment, and the next moment he turned his horse's head to face the approaching carriage.
Do you want to fight with him? He, Yelvsong, is not afraid of this move! Although his title of the little bully of Kyoto is a little mixed, his violent and stubborn temper is real in front of so many people in Kyoto. Want to make him look bad in front of you? Don’t even think about it!
Today, he is no longer the Yelvsong he used to be! Ever since he felt cold in his heart, he knows better than anyone else that if he wants to stay by her side, he must not be a weakling!!
Li Feng was shocked when he saw Yelu Song turning the horse's head. He wanted to stop it but it was too late. Seeing that the carriage was about to hit him, Li Feng did not dare to be careless and flew to block Yelu Song. The next moment But Yelvsong pushed him away with an impatient expression.
The people watching the excitement all around exclaimed loudly. The Ninth Prince was working alone. If he had a head-on collision with this carriage, he would definitely be knocked out.
But Yelvsong had an indifferent and stubborn expression on his face, smiled evilly, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the horse under his crotch hit the carriage that was speeding in the middle.
Almost at the moment when they collided with the carriage, a man and a horse, and the carriage on the opposite side, simultaneously moved a little to the right of the other side. The man and the carriage passed by, and Yelvsong's boots rubbed against the wall of the carriage. spark
Seeing that Yelvsong was safe and sound, except that a piece of deerskin fell off his new boots, Lifeng breathed a sigh of relief and followed Yelvsong with a white face.
The luxurious and magnificent carriage came to a sudden stop in the crowd. The two beautiful girls driving the carriage flicked their braids and jumped out of the carriage neatly. Facing Li Feng's questioning and the green cavalry who instantly surrounded them, they turned a blind eye. Lifting up the carriage curtain, one puts down the rosewood stool
The curtains of the carriage were slowly opened, and the crowd heading toward the carriage unconsciously let out a burst of exclamations.
"Your Highness! The south gate has arrived." One of the girls spoke softly, but she spoke in Persian that the people of Northern Liao could not understand.
As the car curtain slowly lowered, a lazy and unruly figure stood leisurely in the car, wearing a fiery red gown. It was different from the enchanting one yesterday. Instead, the collar and cuffs were embroidered with large flowers. Peony flowers, embroidered with gold threads, and the gorgeous red form a strong visual impact, especially the center of the peony flower is a mysterious navy blue, making this enchanting red and noble gold stand out in the world. Against the background of this faint blue, it adds a sense of enchantment and enchantment.
Apart from Ouyang Chong, there is no other person in this continent who dares to wear such strong three colors!
Ouyang Chong stood in front of the carriage, his amber eyes swept around the crowd lazily, and then he looked like a dandy, leaning against the wall of the carriage, stretched out, and spoke quietly,
"We're at the south gate now? Why don't we see my prince's beauty, Makuliang?"