Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: 757. The 80th Bowl of Soup (5)

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Well, he's handsome and unrestrained. At first glance, he looks like a dragon among people. He is especially suitable for being a hero who saves beauty.

She is petite and can't be seen when she jumps out of the crowd. She has short legs and no one can run fast behind her. She wants to keep up to watch the fun. Still walking unhurriedly, following behind the crowd. After walking for a long time, they saw a ring with four big characters written on it, "Competition to recruit relatives".

Qing Huan was embarrassed, and thought it was selling her body to bury her father.

However, recruiting relatives by martial arts is also a bit interesting. She wanted to rush up to appreciate it, but was hugged by Emperor Yuanshou and turned around: "Let's go."

"Why?" She grabbed a wooden pillar and refused to let go, so Emperor Yuanshou broke off her tender fingers one by one. "People want to see what it means to recruit relatives by martial arts."

Emperor Yuanshou: "..." Not only is he greedy and lazy like a cat, he is also naughty and mischievous like a cat. Immediately he sighed: "Let's go to the inn first, we'll settle it down, and then I'll bring you here for my husband."

Qing Huan had no choice but to be taken into the inn.

The shop assistant was afraid that she had never seen a girl as good-looking as her, but she was distracted, the tray she was holding hit her feet, and all the tea was spilled. Qing Huan thought it was funny, giggled, and the silver bell-like laughter suddenly recalled in the lobby. Liangzhou's folk customs are simple, and women do not have the same rules as the capital, but this is the first time I have seen such a lively and bright girl. She smiles, as if the whole world is bright.

Hu Wei carefully glanced at Emperor Yuanshou and shivered. If it was in the palace, it would not be a death by a stick. Hurry up and open the room, the grandfather and the little lady have a room, he and the rich father-in-law have a room, and Mr. Chen and Mr. Mei have a room.

The shopkeeper could also see that this group of people was rich or expensive, so they didn't dare to be neglected.

This inn is very clean and the environment is very good. Hu Wei handed over the carriage and several other horses to the running hall. He did not dare to stay in the room. lady. I'm talking about sharing a room with the rich man. In fact, he sleeps on the roof very well...

Qing Huan was in a hurry to go out to watch the martial arts competition, but Emperor Yuanshou refused to give it, so she was so angry that her cat's eyes turned red. In the end, Emperor Yuanshou couldn't do anything about her, so he had to open a box on the second floor, just in front of the house that was recruiting relatives by martial arts, and Qing Huan broke into a smile.

Emperor Yuanshou looked at her restless and active manner, and sighed in his heart. He was really getting used to her more and more. Without him, I don't know what this cat would be like.

In the past, the cat was very obedient. He said what he said. He was well-behaved and cute. Now it's good. Knowing that he loves her, he will act like a spoiled child and beg for petting. He can't stand it. Her little paws put her arms around his neck, and as soon as her little mouth came together, he didn't know what year it was today.

When I returned to Beijing this time, I officially made her a concubine and wanted her. It is also a beautiful thing to be together in the future.

Qing Huan was looking down at the window. Emperor Yuanshou beckoned Hu Wei to do something and she didn't pay attention. When Hu Wei came back, she was held on her lap by Emperor Yuanshou before she saw the table in front of her. Putting a few masks on it, some with masks, animals, and fairies and monsters, she picked a kitten and put it on, and asked Emperor Yuanshou if it looked good.

Emperor Yuanshou of course nodded and said it looked good, so Qing happily wore the mask and was reluctant to take it off.

Emperor Yuanshou laughed secretly in his heart. He knew that she would not be happy to ask this girl to wear a veil, so he asked Hu Wei to pick out some masks and buy them to see which one she liked. Come down, in this case, no one will see her beautiful appearance.

Alas, the cat is so good-looking, and the owner is also very worried.

Qing Huan devoted herself to the martial arts competition. The girl who recruited her was dressed in a neat outfit. She looked very strong in martial arts. Qing Huan is also good at martial arts in other worlds, but now this body has no free moves inside, it is estimated that even if it is a fight, it is useless to embroider the legs.

The girl defeated four or five people who came to the stage to ask for relatives in a row. She was very proud. Her red dress made her look extraordinarily heroic. Compared with the fluffy concubines in the palace, she had a different kind of beauty. It's just that her appearance is a little worse, and her complexion is not white enough. The draft girl can't even last a round.

Alas, she also drafted a showgirl... no, a showboy.

Soon, a young man in white came on stage. This young man in white was amazing. Qing Huan could see that his martial arts skills were specially restraining the girl in red. . If you know it is a martial arts contest, if you don't know it, you think it's a street performer.

The girl may be red-eyed, disregarding the rules until the point is reached, and actually pulled out the double swords on the side of the weapon rack and played. Qing Huan has been a swordsman, and her swordsmanship is also exquisite. Watching the opponent play the sword, her heart is quite itchy, and she really wants to go down and fight.

But the harsh reality told her that she was nothing but a pedant.

While Qing Huan was watching her blood boil, the sword was knocked off by the young master in white, and it rushed straight towards her door!

Qing Huan was so frightened that Emperor Yuanshou moved her ears and immediately pulled her from the bed to his arms, while Hu Wei pulled out his waist knife to block it in time, and the long sword fell to the ground with a clatter.

Everyone is stunned.

Actually, the competition is about to be decided, but the girl in red seems to be very reluctant to marry the boy in white, so she uses this to apologize. Her father, a middle-aged man who has always been on the sidelines also followed. The young man in white hesitated for a while, but he followed suit.

It's lively now. Are you going to move to their box?

Emperor Yuanshou was very displeased. The broken sword frightened his cat, and he didn't even have eyes to disturb him at this moment. He really wasn't afraid of death.

Emperor Yuanshou noticed that the little girl was a little disappointed, and in order to appease her, he bought sugar cakes for her to eat. The cake was also just baked, with fragrant heat, sprinkled with a layer of snow-white icing sugar and blue-red silk, took a bite, and the rich and fragrant bean paste filling flowed out.

It's also delicious, and it soothes Qing Huan's broken heart a little.

Not long after the group walked, they saw a circle of people rushing forward, and people beating gongs and drums to watch the fun. Qing Huan thought to herself, wouldn't it have been a plot of selling her body to bury her father? Thinking of this, she looked back at Emperor Yuanshou, the strange look in his eyes made Emperor Yuanshou think that his clothes were not properly dressed, and he looked down.

Well, he's handsome and unrestrained. At first glance, he looks like a dragon among people. He is especially suitable for being a hero who saves beauty.

She is petite and can't be seen when she jumps outside the crowd. She has short legs and no one can run fast when she follows her. She wants to keep up to watch the fun. Still walking unhurriedly, following behind the crowd. After walking for a long time, I saw a ring with the four characters "Competition to recruit relatives" written on it.

Qing Huan was embarrassed, and thought she was selling her body to bury her father.