But she only ate three skewers. Hey, the emperor is so bad, she don't want to be nice to him!

Emperor Yuanshou noticed that the little girl was a little emotionally depressed, and in order to comfort her, he bought sugar biscuits for her to eat. The pie was just baked, steaming with fragrant heat, sprinkled with a layer of snow-white icing and green silk on it, and after a bite, the rich and fragrant bean paste inside came out.

It was also delicious, and it calmed Qing Huan's injured heart a little bit.

Not long after the group walked, they saw a circle of people rushing forward, and they were beating gongs and drums to watch the excitement. Qing Huan thought to herself, shouldn't it be the plot of betraying her to bury her father, right? Thinking of this, she looked back at Emperor Yuan Shou, whose strange look made Emperor Yuan Shou think that his clothes were not properly worn, and looked down.

Well, handsome and unrestrained, he looks like a dragon among people, especially suitable to be a hero who saves beauty.

She is petite and can't be seen jumping out of the crowd. She has short legs and no one runs fast behind her, and she especially wants to keep up to watch the excitement. The monkey's anxious look made Emperor Yuanshou smirk. Still striding forward unhurriedly, following the crowd. Not long after I walked, I saw an arena with the words "Competition for Marriage" written on it.

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

However, the martial arts competition is also a bit worth seeing. She wanted to rush to admire it, but Emperor Yuanshou held her small waist and turned around: "Let's go."

"Why?" She grabbed a wooden pillar and refused to let go, so Emperor Yuankuri broke off her tender fingers one by one. "People want to see what is called martial arts competition."

Emperor Yuan Shou: "..." Not only is lazy like a cat, but also mischievous like a cat. He sighed now: "Let's go to the inn first, we've settled, and we will bring you here for the husband."

Qing Huan had to be taken into the inn obediently.

The shop Xiaoer was afraid that she had never seen a girl as good-looking as her, but she was distracted, and the tray she was holding hit her toe, and the tea was all spilled. Qinghuan found it funny, giggling, and the silver bell-like laughter suddenly recalled in the lobby. Liangzhou's folk customs are simple and honest, and women do not have the same rules as in Beijing, but it is the first time that such a lively and bright girl has seen her. She smiled, as if the whole world was bright.

Hu Wei glanced cautiously at Emperor Yuanshou and shivered. If he was in the palace, it would not be the death of a stick. Hurry over and open a good room, one for the master and the young lady, one for him and the rich father-in-law, and one for Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Mei.

The shopkeeper could also see that this group of people were either rich or expensive, and did not dare to neglect, so he scolded Xiao Er and took them upstairs in person.

The inn was very clean and the environment was very good. Hu Wei gave the carriage and several other horses to the running hall. He didn't dare to stay in the room. He was a guard and had to guard the master and the little lady. He said that he shares a room with the rich father-in-law, but he actually sleeps on the roof very well...

Qing Huan was anxious to go out to watch the martial arts contest, but Emperor Yuanshou refused to give it. In the end, Emperor Yuan Shou couldn't help her, so he had to open a box on the second floor, which happened to be facing the house where the martial artist was recruiting. Qing Huan broke into laughter.

Emperor Yuanshou looked at her restless and active, and sighed in his heart, really getting used to her. Without him, this cat would not know what it was like.

The cat used to be more obedient. He is what he says. He is good and cute. Now it is good. Knowing that he loves her, he will behave like a spoiled baby and begged to be petted when he has nothing to do. How can he stand it up? She put her little paw around his neck and put her mouth together, he didn't know what year it was.

After returning to Beijing this time, she was formally named a concubine and asked for her. It is also a beautiful thing to be with you for a lifetime in the future.

Qing Huan looked down on the window. Emperor Yuan Shou waved Hu Wei to do something. She did not pay attention. When Hu Wei came back, she was held on her lap by Emperor Yuan Shou before seeing the table in front of him. There were a few masks, including facial makeup, animals, and fairies and monsters, so she picked a kitten to wear, and asked Emperor Yuanshou if she looked good.

Of course Emperor Yuanshou nodded his head and said it was pretty, so he was reluctant to take it off while wearing the mask happily.

Emperor Yuanshou laughed secretly. He knew that she would be unwilling to ask this girl to wear a veil, so he asked Hu Wei to pick some masks and buy them to see which she liked. This girl was very persistent with what she liked, and she chose a cat mask to wear it and refused to take it. Now, in this case, no one will be able to see her beautiful appearance.

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

Qing Huan rushed to the martial arts contest. The girl who was recruiting was neatly dressed and dressed up. The martial arts looked very powerful, and every move was alike. Qing Huan is also capable of martial arts in other worlds, but now this body has no inner space and moves. It is estimated that even if it is fighting, it is useless to embroider legs.

The girl defeated four or five people who came to the stage to ask for a kiss in a row. She was very proud of herself. She was very heroic in a red dress. Compared with the soft imperial concubines in the palace, she had a different sense of beauty. Even the appearance is a little worse, the skin color is not white enough, the draft girl can't even last a round.

Alas, she has also drafted a show girl...no, what about a show man.

Soon, there was a white-clothed boy on the court. This white-clothed boy was amazing. Qing Huan could see that his martial arts set specifically restrained the red girl. The two were fighting in full swing, and the people were applauding one after another. The ones who knew were contests to recruit relatives, the ones who didn't know thought it was a street art.

The girl may have blushed, and ignoring the rule of point-to-point, she pulled out the double swords on the side of the weapon rack to play. Qing Huan had done sword repairs, and his sword skills were exquisite. Seeing the other party playing swords, he felt a little itchy in his heart, and wanted to go down and fight.

But the cruel reality tells her that she is nothing but a display.

Just as Qing Huan's blood was boiling over, the sword was beaten by the white-clothed man, and hit her front!

Qing Huan was frightened, and Emperor Yuan Shou immediately pulled her from the bedside to his arms with a move of his ears, while Hu Wei pulled out his waist knife to block it in time, and the sword fell to the ground with a creak.

Everyone was stunned.

In fact, this martial arts contest is about to be divided, but the girl in red does not seem to want to marry the boy in white, so she came to apologize by this point. Her father, a middle-aged man who always stood on the sidelines, also followed. come. The young man in white hesitated, but he followed.

It's lively now, are you planning to change to their box for the martial arts contest?

Emperor Yuanshou was very unhappy. The broken sword scared his cat, and he didn't even have eyes to bother him at the moment, he was really not afraid of death.