Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

Qingyun thanked the uncle, got out of the carriage with Xiaojing, and settled down in an inn.

Qingyun decided to hurry up tomorrow. She would like to stroll around in this Xiangshan Temple Fair today. If one wants to understand the customs of a place, it is best to visit its markets, markets and see the lives of the people there.

Fragrant Mountain is located in the north of Chaoyun Country. It rises from the ground in a plain. The top of the mountain is white and snow-capped. It does not change all year round, like a crouching dragon, lonely and lonely. There are green trees all over the mountainside, and now it looks bright and beautiful at a glance.

Today is a temple fair. The wealthy families in the city are all travelling together, and visitors to Linz are full of joy and laughter.

Qingyun found that many women here were wearing drapery hats, and found it strange, so he asked the man who sold drapery hats next to him. The man said, "The one wearing the drapery hat here is a married woman from a wealthy family. Unmarried women don't wear a drapery hat."

Qingyun was surprised: "Why don't unmarried women wear it?"

The man smiled: "How can I let others see my face when I wear a hat? How can I marry out?"

Qingyun smiled, "In the Northern Wilderness Continent, the young lady who has not left the pavilion must be kept in a deep boudoir, so that no one else can see it. This is the opposite.

The man asked: "Listen to the girl's accent, are you from the Northern Wilderness Continent?"

Qing Yun shook his head, "No, it's just that I have been to the Northern Wild Continent."

Qingyun bought a light blue drapery hat and put it on, Xiaojing also wants to buy it, Qingyun said: "If you wear a drapery hat, others will think you are married!"

Xiaojing pouted: "I'm sure I won't marry here either, it's convenient to wear a hat!"

Qingyun thinks about it, she bought the same hat for Xiaojing.

At this moment, the sharp and rapid sound of horses' hoofs suddenly sounded, and everyone looked up and saw hundreds of sturdy horses rushing from a distance, at an amazing speed and unparalleled swiftness.

Strangely, there was no one right away.

People quickly drew away, and the horse galloped away from the road beside. Suddenly, countless men in colorful clothes jumped out of the crowd from nowhere, volleyed up to the back of the horse that was still galloping, and their movements were neat and uniform, simply and neatly, without any muddling.

Qingyun saw that those people's faces were painted with colorful paint, and seven white spots were spotted on their foreheads.

Qingyun glanced at Xiaojing, and ran over.

When she was in Moshan, she was dressed like this and saved her.

Qingyun jumped up and grabbed the tail of the last horse!

The horse raised its head and neighed and kicked Qingyun over!

Oi was shocked.

Qing Yun had already jumped on the horse, and a man sat on the horse. He was very angry when the horse was robbed. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Qing Yun and whipped up: "Who dares to grab the Wolves' horse, look for death!"

Qingyun glanced at being thrown to the ground, her foot pressed the man's shoulder and fell to the ground.

The horse team galloped forward, he glanced at Qingyun viciously, and chased the horse forward.

Qing Yun was thrown to the ground, his arms were torn, his legs were torn, and his clothes were torn.

Xiaojing stepped forward and helped her up: "Master, why are you robbing someone else's horse? It's a fluke that he didn't kill you!"

Qingyun was scared when she thought of it. She had seen these people kill people, like wild beasts.

Qingyun limped to the side to watch the lively woman: "Sister, who are these people?"

The woman gave her a white look: "You dare to **** their horse? This is the barbarian wolf team, who doesn't know."

"Wolves? Do you know where they live?" Qing Yun asked.

"Langshan." The woman was very disgusted with Qingyun, and then ignored her after speaking.

"Is Langshan far away?" Qingyun asked again with a cheeky.

"Not far. Close to Fancheng."

"Close to Fancheng?" Qingyun's eyes lit up.

As soon as the voice fell, a team came from behind, a black horse in black, the man in front was dressed in black, his face was cold, and there was a big mole on his left eyebrow and nose.

He was asking the man on the roadside stand: "Have you seen the Wolves passing by?"

The dark-faced man shook his head.

Qingyun was puzzled and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "You are looking for them?"

"Yes, have you seen it?" The man looked down at Qingyun.

Qingyun said: "I have seen it, I have seen it, if I tell you where they ran, can you take me with you?"

The man looked at Qingyun, "You want to go too?"

Qingyun nodded: "Yes, they, they robbed my horse!" Qingyun made up a reason.

The man picked up the corner of his mouth and nodded, "Okay."

Qingyun pointed to the direction they were running: "Over there, ran over there!"

The man leaned over, picked up Qingyun and pressed it on the horse, and ran forward.

Qingyun said loudly to Xiaojing: "You go back to the inn and wait for me!"

The horse chased forward like the wind.

"Why are you chasing them?" Qing Yun asked.

"They stole our horse." The man said softly.

"Those horses are yours?"

"Yes."

"Is the Wolves still short of horses?" Qingyun listened to the passerby's tone, the Wolves should be very good.

"Our horse is a BMW, but these people are not like the Wolves, they are more like posing as the Wolves."

"Huh?" Qingyun looked back at the man, the black mole on the end of his eyebrow made Qingyun feel very familiar.

The man asked her, "Is the girl from the Northern Wilderness Continent?"

"Lived there."

The corner of the man's mouth tilted and he chuckled, "Daxing people?"

Qingyun feels familiar with him in this way. "What is your name?" Qingyun asked.

"Zuo Lang."

"Zuo Lang? Zuo Lang? I seem to have heard this name." Qing Yun said softly.

"Well, Daxing, Yuncheng, Yuncheng Restaurant, under the table." The waves of the person's eyes flowed.

Qingyun suddenly realized. That time she escaped from the palace and hid under the table of a restaurant. At that time, there was a person hidden under the table, named Zuo Lang.

"Yes, it's you! Mountains and mountains are really connected, water and water are connected, you can meet old people everywhere!" Qingyun was very happy.

"What's your name?" Zuo Lang asked.

"Qingyun." Qingyun thought for a long time, and still told his real name.

Qingyun saw the dust flying in front from a distance, she pointed to the front and said: "Look, they are in front!"

The man said: "I saw it. But Qingyun, I'm going to kill in a while, do you want to follow?"

"Follow. I want to get my horse back!"

Zuo Lang said, "I can give you your horse and tell me where you live?"

Before Qingyun could answer, arrows all around suddenly shot up.

Zuo Lang dialed the arrow, Jiang Qingyun was still behind a broken wall.

The opponent's arrow rain did not stop, and those who were chasing were forced to stop.

Zuo Langyang's sword kept dialing arrows up and down, and he could see that the person who put the arrow didn't really want to hurt them, but just stopped them.

Zuo Lang jumped off the horse, crawled on the ground, and rushed forward. Qingyun shouted, "You are not dead?"

Qing Yun watched a thick black arrow hit Zuo Lang's back of the head. Zuo Lang only took care of dialing the arrow in front. Qing Yun jumped out from behind the wall and only heard a "bang" sound. Qing Yun threw out the Qiu Shui sword to block it. The arrow, the strength of the arrow shook her two steps, and fell to the ground!