Chapter 244

In the carriage, a luxurious carriage slowly moved towards the rugged mountains in the north. There were tea shops and wine shops all over the road paved with bluestone. It was lively and leisurely. But such leisurely seemed to be something wrong. All of them were men.

The old men, solid, strong, ugly and handsome, have everything. Song Ningyu's luxurious appearance of carving BMW cars all over the road has attracted the attention of countless people, and even some people have quietly put their hands on the blade.

Song Ningyu slowly put down a corner of the carriage. The wind was driving the carriage in front, but the drum was beating in his heart. The bandits in the north mountain of Jeju were not simple, otherwise it would be impossible to occupy a place in this place for thousands of years. I haven't done anything to destroy my family and country, but there are many things to rob my family and house!

Is it really good for two people to go in alone? After the incident between song Ningxue and Lihuang, there was no bottom in the wind. Those who died under his sword suddenly appeared in front of him again, which can be explained by a kind of horror that they can't protect themselves?

"Yo, where did this come from? This carriage is really angry!"

As like as two peas in the car, why do not you come out to meet me? "The voice outside is loud and thick, and the thick and steady voice is sung. The song is on the face and has a makeup. A light blue sleeved robe is exactly the same as Gong Zilin's. It is just a person who wears a cool temperament and is a man of great superiority, while the other wears on his body, but it is cool and elegant. Vaguely, there is indifference like the nine heavenly immortals.

"Can't I be sorry?"

"How can I? Maybe there's a girl in there!"

A slender white hand slowly stretched out from behind the curtain of the carriage. The eyes of those people stared at Song tanning Yu's hand like fire. The wind jumped out of the carriage, put the footstool in front of song Ningyu, and said respectfully: "childe, go through the north mountain, and you can reach chilie mountain in two days."

The white hand waved the curtain, and a clear, elegant and pure face slowly exposed in front of the people. It was a cold and pure. Standing on the ground, he wore a wide sleeved blue robe, and the jade crown would be tied up high. The slender and cold eyes were slightly provoked, and the people's eyes passed through the flat chest without fluctuation.

"My mother is a fairy."

"Look at this temperament, tut Tut, isn't it just the good one of the big masters? Go and inform the big masters. There's a gorgeous one." Song Ning Yu Guang swept over the old man who was born with a tiger back and a strong waist. A cold look flashed in his eyes. He was still thinking about how to see the big masters the moment ago.

Women's clothes were too abnormal, so song Ningyu changed into men's clothes. Unexpectedly, someone led the way as soon as she got off the bus. The corners of her lips slowly lifted a radian. The folding fan in her hand gently fanned and walked into the most lively restaurant. Those people looked at Song Ningyu and were stunned on the spot. After song Ningyu walked in, a large amount of discussion broke out immediately.

Song Ningyu couldn't help sighing that it was much easier to be born well and do anything anywhere than the ugly one.

"This childe is really born... Like an immortal."

"Young master, what's your name?"

"Young master, sit here, sit here!"

"Fuck you, why do you want to sit here with the master? What are you involved in? Second scum, don't hurry, give the childe an elegant room!" the voice went up and down one after another. It was as lively as the new year. You didn't even say one word, and another followed.

Song Ningyu raised her eyebrows slightly and said with a smile, "I'm grateful for your kindness, but I don't know how long it takes from here to Hongmeng country?"

As soon as those rough old men heard that song Ningyu was going to Hongmeng country, they all touched their chin and looked at the noble and elegant childe in front of them, picked their eyebrows and asked, "now Tangguo and Hongmeng are waiting for war. What are you doing in Hongmeng? Are you Hongmeng's Royal relatives?"

Another man slapped the man in blue on his head and said with a low smile: "your second uncle's Royal relatives, don't you see that there is only one bare emperor in Hongmeng? Where are the Royal relatives? It's not easy to say that there is a concubine. As a result, the concubine is good. The good concubine is not good, so he ran away."

Song Ningyu secretly lowered her eyes. When did these news spread so fast? However, where did Ouyang fire marry any concubine? Don't you just threaten her when she's busy?

"Please come here, young man. I've cleaned up an elegant room for you. Song Ningyu pretended not to know their thoughts and nodded slowly," thank you. "

A strong man on one side roared, "well, you waiter, a large group of our Lords will come to support you and eat your wine. Let's sit on the rough bench and have a little white face with fine skin and tender meat, and you'll give him a seat!"

The wind followed song Ningyu's back, his face pumping, a small white face with thin skin and tender flesh? Indeed, song Ningyu's face as white as jade now, the sword eyebrows that fly obliquely into the temples, coupled with a pair of faces full of clear and cold aura, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and his nose is high. It looks a little similar to little white face.

Song Ningyu picked her eyebrows and suddenly approached the strong man. The folding fan in her hand slowly raised the strong man's chin. Suddenly, the roaring voice around the wind sounded fiercely, whistling desperately and laughing incomparably obscene!

If you can, song Ningyu doesn't want to deal with these people all his life, but there's no way. There are some things. It's difficult for a governor of Jeju who is only literate and not half martial to solve these problems.

"I was really born black. No wonder I should be jealous of my son." song Ningyu took back the folding fan with a smile and looked at the strong man with a white and red face. Song Ningyu's suffocating breath came out a little.

The person on one side looked at the wind, touched his chin, picked his eyebrow and said, "I didn't expect this guy to be more manly. Looking at wheat colored skin, sharp eyebrows and eyes, sharp thin lips..."

In Song Ningyu's heart, the wind looks good. I didn't expect that the wind can be so popular among men. At present, I looked up and saw that the wind had a calm face and tightly held the sword at his waist. The breath was gloomy. I wanted to cut the person in front of me with a knife. However, due to song Ningyu's presence, if I wanted to do it again, I could only bear it!

"How can the people around me be worse? Well, I'm hungry too. Waiter, lead the way." song Ningyu Shua opened the folding fan and waved it leisurely. People in her eyes flashed with a strong smile, which made everyone dizzy.

The strong man clapped his hands on the table and roared at Song Ningyu: "bastard! You dare to tease me! I'll kill you!"

Song Ningyu raised her sword eyebrows, glanced at the funny people and said with a loud smile: "I've always only liked to flirt with beauties. This little brother won't think that just now is flirting?"