Su Yuan, a powerful dual-element ability user from the apocalypse, transmigrated into a matriarchal world, becoming a lazy, gluttonous, and abusive female supporting character. She not only stole t...
Chapter 170 Unexpected Eye Contact
After taking a glimpse of the legendary God of War.
Su Yuan was just about to look away, but unexpectedly, the man seemed to have noticed her gaze.
He suddenly raised his head, and his dark and deep eyes passed over the crowd of people and unexpectedly collided with the woman's gaze.
Seeing this, Su Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded politely to the man.
Then he glanced at the road ahead, looked down at Wu Sanshu below, coughed twice, and reminded:
"Captain Wu, now the people are rushing to the city gate to see the young general. The street ahead has been cleared. We should leave quickly."
"If we delay any longer, once the army enters the city, we'll be stuck in this corner and won't be able to get out!"
Below.
Wu Sanshu heard this, turned his head to look at the empty Wending Street, nodded and said:
"Su Zhuangyuan is right. Let's leave now while everyone else is gone to see the young general. Although this horse parade is spectacular, the people have already watched it. Also, I don't think Yuan Bangyan is in good condition. Let's go to the clinic as soon as possible!"
She waved to the team and said:
"Hold up the vertical sign and beat the gongs and drums."
As soon as she finished speaking, she led Su Yuan's tall horse and crossed the intersection.
Leading a group of people beating drums and gongs, they marched towards Wendi Street in a mighty manner.
Behind.
Lu Shengling's deep eyes beneath the mask contained a hint of smile as he stared straight at a group of people in front of him as they disappeared.
He then slowly raised one hand to his right side, swung it downward sharply, and gave the order in a low and slightly hoarse voice:
"move on."
In response to him, a group of soldiers shouted loudly and powerfully, as if they could penetrate the sky:
"Yes, General."
The next day, afternoon.
Qionglin Garden.
This is the place where empresses have always held banquets. The roof is decorated with gilded dragons and glazed phoenixes. The floor of the garden is paved with jade and is surrounded by purple bamboos. It is luxurious and elegant.
Su Yuan sat in front of a table filled with delicious food.
She placed one arm on the table, supporting her delicate chin with her palm, and glanced at the man in purple beside her.
Then she picked up a grape with her bony fingertips and fed it into his slightly opened mouth, raising her eyebrows and saying:
"Hey, let's go find Shi'an."
Ji Qiubai pouted her pink lips, chewing the crystal grapes with puffy cheeks, and said pitifully:
"No, ever since Ji Shian came to the capital, he has been keeping me from coming to see you every day. Yesterday, he even said something like a prince shouting in the street."
"You have been so rude to me that I lost my royal status. Now you are even chasing me away. Do you despise me?"
After he finished speaking, he felt extremely aggrieved and lowered his head unconsciously beside her.
The white and tender neck was slightly exposed, and the thin shoulders trembled and shrank, and whimpered from time to time:
"Woo woo, I missed you so much that I lost my appetite and lost several pounds in less than two months. And you, on the other hand, want to get rid of me with just a grape."
"You even told me to go find that cruel Ji Shi'an. What's the matter? - Do you think I haven't been scolded enough? If I hadn't come to see you, would I, the little bully of Nanyou Palace, be afraid of her?"
In the past, he was the one who exploited Ji Shian.
Now that he had Su Yuan as his weak spot, he was about to make a scene when someone said:
"It's better not to go to the Qionglin Banquet!"
He was subdued in an instant.
On the side.
Su Yuan looked at the aggrieved and helpless person, pursed his lips, took out a handkerchief from his lapel and was about to wipe the person's tears.
After a while, as if he thought of something, his movements suddenly stopped in mid-air.
She took a long breath, stretched out her hand and passed the handkerchief to Ji Qiubai's eyes, her voice was almost inaudible:
"Qiubai, come and wipe your tears."
"Alas, today is the Qionglin Banquet. Not only are there many Jinshi attending the banquet, but His Majesty has also granted permission for the generals who have returned from their campaigns to attend as well.
There are so many foreign girls in this garden. If you come close to me, won't it harm your reputation?"
After that, she moved her hand to the man's back, gently stroked it, and coaxed him:
"Don't cry. After the banquet is over, I will go and discuss with Shi'an. How about taking you to stay at the Su Mansion for one night?"
Ji Qiubai's shaking body suddenly stopped, he lowered his head and turned his back quietly.
She put her white hands down and waved at Su Yuan, saying softly:
"You, give me the handkerchief!"
"Well..., this is so embarrassing. I actually forgot that I was at a banquet just now. If anyone saw me crying like a fool, they would laugh at you."
Now he is Su Yuan's fiancé, and he was just immersed in their own world and ignored others.
This stinky Su Yuan is going to work in the officialdom in the future. The women in the garden are all her future colleagues. If people saw her fiancé crying in public, they would probably laugh at him.
As for his reputation, humph!
What good reputation can Ji Qiubai have in the capital? He would just keep the one he can. Of course, he doesn't care.
behind.
When Su Yuan heard his words, her heart softened and she grasped the man's hand and rubbed it in her palm.
Then she handed the white handkerchief to the man, turned her head to look at his delicate profile and his thick eyelashes that were wet with tears and fluttered like a small fan, and said comfortingly:
"Don't worry, no one saw you crying, and I'm not afraid of gossip."
After that, she picked up the jade pot and poured a cup of tea. She held the cup and handed it to the man who had turned around, and said slowly:
"Have a cup of tea to moisten your throat."
Ji Qiubai's eyes were still red. Hearing this, he glanced at her coquettishly, then said with joy instead of worry:
"You are the only one who knows how to coax people. Humph... Remember to take me back to the palace later. Also, this prince will leave after drinking this cup of tea. Go and embarrass Ji Shian. Who told her to go against me all day long?"
Su Yuan's eyes flashed with fondness, and he nodded:
"Okay, I'll make a note of that."
The other side.
Lu Shengling withdrew his eyes from the opposite side with a complicated look, and turned to stare at the wine in the white jade cup on the table, his eyes dark and obscure.
Lu Yanxin next to him looked in the direction he was looking.
After seeing who it was, Lu Yanxin raised his eyebrows, touched the man's arm with the back of his hand, and asked:
"Why, are you also curious about this year's top scholar? Su Yuan and I are good friends. If you want to meet him, I can introduce him to you."
Lu Shengling did not answer her question, but raised his eyelids and glanced to the side at Su Yuan.
Then he slightly opened his thin lips, his voice as clear as ice water, as if he was chatting casually:
"Who is the man sitting with her?"