How to break the fast wearing as a villain

Chapter 213 Marquis You Are So Beautiful (4)

Arriving outside the city, the Peach Blossom Temple was full of real people, most of them were aunts who helped their children find marriage.

Lu Zijin searched the crowd several times, but to no avail. The mountain was too big, and it was impossible to find him.

So she asked the maid who turned into a young man to buy a Taoist robe and a table, and set up a stall at the entrance of the Peach Blossom Temple - fortune-telling.

The birthmark on Lu Zijin's face was too obvious, so she had no choice but to wear a bamboo hat with a thin white gauze around it, making it difficult to see what it looked like inside.

The little maid stood next to her own lady, wondering how she came up with this idea, she was a little excited and a little... hard to say.

It is very common to set up stalls in front of temples, selling all kinds of charms, snacks, fortune-telling, fortune-telling... everything.

Lu Zijin smelled the smell of roasted sweet potatoes next door, and couldn't help it for a while, so she asked the little maid to buy one. The sweet potato was very big. She broke half of it, gave half to the little maid, and took the remaining half to taste. I ate it deliciously.

The little maid was a bit afraid to pick it up at first, but when she saw that the roasted sweet potato was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, she took it in fear, and watched the young lady eat her own half indifferently before eating it with confidence.

Lu Zijin patted his stomach, and began to set up a street stall in style, but kept looking at the pedestrians outside.

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On a carriage at the foot of Peach Blossom Mountain, a driver stopped the carriage slowly, for fear of bumping into the people inside. A young man dressed as a servant sat next to the driver. After the carriage stopped, he raised the curtain slightly and asked in a soft voice: "Young master, we are here."

The people inside responded insignificantly, as if they were reluctant to get out of the car.

"My lord, the old lady said that if you don't go up and ask for a lottery, she will come here herself." The little attendant coaxed.

The old lady is old, if she let her own old bones go up the mountain, it would be better to kill the young master. Although the young master is weak due to illness, it is still no problem to climb this mountain.

These words were really useful, the figure inside moved, and slowly lowered the hand on the window.

It was March in Yangchun at this time, and the peach blossoms were in full bloom. This mountain of peach blossoms was even more famous for its sea of ​​peach blossoms. It looks a lot ruddy.

Seeing this beautiful scene, a casual smile flashed across his meticulous face. The pair of light brown eyes on his handsome face showed intoxicating tenderness. His skin was like cherry blossoms. Under his tall nose, there were two thin The lips are sexy yet elegant, and the charming smile makes people fall in love with it.

The little attendant felt unable to move his eyes away for a moment, and then quickly lowered his head, not daring to look again, fearing that he would desecrate the young master's beauty.

He dared to say that in the entire capital, no one could compare to Young Master in beauty.

Not even a woman.

The little attendant turned around and looked at the bustling crowd on the entire mountain road, a little worried: "My lord, let me take out your mask, there are too many people here." You are so handsome, I am afraid you will cause a commotion.

The little attendant held back the last sentence and did not dare to say it.

Ye Ming shook his head, wearing a mask in front of these ordinary people, I'm afraid it will be more unusual.

So he said, "Bring me my bamboo hat"

The little attendant took out a big bamboo hat from the cabinet under the position of the carriage. Once he put it on, if he didn't look carefully, it would almost cover his face. Ye Ming tidied it up with satisfaction, and then Shi Shiran got out of the carriage.

Today he was wearing a plain dress, no different from the usual Bai surname, just like a wealthy son with a little money in ordinary times.

Who would have thought that he was the first-rank military marquis who bravely killed the enemy on the battlefield back then.

　(Third update, addicted to beauty, unable to extricate myself, please vote)
　　
　
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