Rong Yubai is dressed in red, riding a white horse, wearing a red dress and a red flower, with his hair combed like an adult, and a black hat with a golden flower pinned on it.
The handsome young man, who should have been full of pride, now had a red face and looked embarrassed.
"Little champion, little champion, look here, look at your sister..."
"Tanhua Lang, here, here, quickly catch my handkerchief..."
The girls in the attic threw handkerchiefs at the ten people below.
Unmarried girls are usually detained.
The parade of the top scholar held every three years is a good opportunity for them to express their true nature, and they are always particularly relaxed.
Even when choosing a son-in-law from the list, she did it herself, and her strength was no less than that of the maids.
Just now, Tanhua Chanbei was entangled by three people at the same time, and the quarrel was fierce.
Finally, the girls fought each other and they escaped.
"Abai, Abai..." Hearing the familiar voice, Rong Yubai looked in the direction of the sound.
It was Jiang Xinran. She was waving her arms wildly, twisting herself into an oil-paper figure fluttering in the wind.
I turned around and saw a person with his head covered by countless handkerchiefs, and I was shocked.
"Brother Chan, are you okay? Can I help you take off the handkerchief?"
"No need." Chan Bei raised his hand to stop him. "That's good. They won't see it, and the people behind them won't throw it away."
Anyway, there is no need for him to watch the road since there is a horse.
Just then, a series of screams broke out from the place they had just passed.
With a loud 'boom'.
The screams turned into screams.
"The balcony collapsed, hurry up and save people!"
Jiang Xinran stood with one foot on the broken part, patting his chest with lingering fear, "I'm so lucky."
Rong Yubai stared at Chanbei with wide eyes in horror, silently tugged at the reins, and pulled Gu Lin away from him.
"Brother Rong, don't worry. As long as you don't become my relative or close friend, you'll be fine."
Rong Yubai had just breathed a sigh of relief when Chanbei spoke again, "Can I come to your house to rest later? The inn we're staying in is closed this morning."
Rong Yubai's face tightened.
"Don't worry, as long as we don't develop a close relationship or live together permanently, nothing will happen. It's just a little bad luck." Chanbei explained calmly.
Even though his head was covered with a handkerchief, he could clearly tell Rong Yubai's reaction.
"Of course." Rong Yubai was extremely helpless.
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