Chapter 4 The Arrogant Miss Gu

After becoming a teacher, Murong Ming often slipped into the palace of Qi. Of course, many times he still did not go through the main gate.

Under Cheng Zifei's training, although his internal skills have not increased much, close combat has made real progress. He has suffered a lot for more than half a month. He has never heard of Cheng Zifei's training methods. Sometimes he wants to be lazy, but as soon as he sees Cheng Zifei's cold eyes, he dares.

Murong Ming comforted herself and said: This master sister is actually very nice, but her facial expression is a little too cold, but the weather is getting hotter and hotter.

Early this morning, Murong Ming jumped in from the wall and entered the door and shouted, "Master, I have good news for you. I finally found an old medical workshop. I heard that their medical skills are very good, in the entrance of the alley on South Street. Today, I brought two men's clothes. Can you change them and go out with me?

After all, Murong Ming is a child who grew up in the royal family. After begging for medicine for Cheng Zifei in the palace, he and Cheng Zifei also thought: since someone deliberately wanted Cheng Zifei to become unpleasant, it is unlikely to be cured in the palace or even in the imperial city. But what if you go out with micro-service? Will it be cured if others don't know who she is?

This is Murong Ming's idea. He used to go out in casual clothes with Murong Xiuyuan and felt that although people were still afraid of the King of Qi, they were not as respectful as when they knew that he was the prince.

Cheng Zifei took over the clothes handed over by Murong Ming. This is a very ordinary men's clothing. Of course, ordinary clothes are compared with Murong Ming's clothes, but for ordinary people, this dress is still too luxurious. She couldn't help frowning and asking, "Where did you get your clothes?"

This dress is obviously one size larger than that worn by Murong Ming. It can't be his own.

Murong Ming looked at the master's eyes, touched his face and smiled: "Master and sister, don't worry about it. Anyway, why don't we just go out if we have clothes? This is what I specially chose for you. It should be just right for your figure. Lan Xiang's piece was casually picked up by Ximen's little scholar.

"It's the Ximen family again. Who is the Ximen family? I also heard you mention it last time. Cheng Zifei couldn't help having a headache. This boy is too lively and doesn't look like a prince at all. Isn't it a fight with people in the Royal Academy and take off people's clothes? Those are all the children of the princes and ministers!

Sure enough, Murong Ming smiled awkwardly and took a step back before saying, "You don't need to know those boring little people, master and sister!" Ximen, Ximen is the son of the Ministry of Household Shangshu, Ximen Yan. He was very annoying. He relied on his father to hire a good master for him and deliberately threw me every time. This time I finally beat him hard. Hey hey, that feels great!"

"Oh, and then you took other people's clothes?" Cheng Zifei stared at him with some fun, but she didn't mean to be angry. I began to change my clothes in front of him.

When Murong Ming heard that Cheng Zifei was not scolded, he immediately raised his head happily and wanted to continue to show off. Unexpectedly, what he saw was a white and tender shoulder and neck. He couldn't help blushing and lowered his head and said in his mouth, "Master sister, you, don't you have to go inside and change it again?"

"Oh, how old are you? What's on your mind?" Cheng Zifei had tied her belt and immediately raised her hand and knocked him on the head.

Lan Xiang stood aside and blushed, and stamped her feet angrly, "Miss, it's not right for you to do this!"

After long contact, Lan Xiang found that although the young lady woke up, she was cold all day and had no expression. But in fact, the young lady is not fierce, she just doesn't like to talk.

Concubine Cheng looked at Lan Xiang ironically and waved her hand to change her clothes quickly. After all, it was the children who grew up in ancient times. What a pure love. Even Minger, such a little hairy, knew that she was shy and avoided suspicion.

The three cleaned up and left the palace from the back door under the leadership of Murong Ming.

According to Cheng Zifei's idea, it is to go straight to the hospital and find a cure first, and the rest is secondary. But Murong Ming rarely brought her out and had a feeling of turning over as the master. How can he easily miss it? I have to take them around, which is called to show them the prosperity and beauty of the Great Yan Imperial City.

Speaking of which, "Cheng Zifei" has really never seen the scenery of the imperial city. The Cheng family is far away in Zhongzhou. Since she married, she has never been there except living in the Tingfengyuan.

Looking at Lan Xiang's excited and curious eyes, Cheng Zifei's heart softened. Just think of it as understanding the terrain. When you stepped on it in your previous life, you have done a lot of such things, so it's good to walk with them. After all, they are still children's hearts.

The three of them walked south along the bluestone street, where they could not only go shopping, but also get to South Street as soon as possible.

Suddenly, the crowd in front of him was noisy, and the people in the center of the street dispersed one after another. It turned out that someone rode into the street. I saw a fiery red figure on a snow-white BMW, and the figure shouted coquettishly from time to time: "Get out of the way, get out of the way! If you hit Miss Ben's Cher, don't blame Miss Ben's whip!"

The white horse is followed by two dark horses, both of which are the same tall and handsome, obviously one in a hundred miles.

Murong Ming glanced and disdainfully pulled Cheng Zifei away a little: "I actually met this plague god today. It's really unfavorable. It's really impossible not to look at the almanac before going out."

"Oh? Do you know this person?" Cheng Zifei couldn't help turning her head and asking when she heard his exclamation. There are not many people who can change the color of this boy. Although Murong Ming is only ten years old, maybe the children who grew up in the palace are like this, but the city government is extremely sophisticated. He has never seen anyone with a smile. Today, she changed her face in front of this fiery red figure. Is there anything special about this little girl?

Murong Ming crooked the corners of his mouth and said contemptuously, "Who doesn't know her in this imperial city!" It's even bigger than my airs. It's my aunt's daughter, that is, my cousin! I rampaged on the street all day, but my aunt and uncle didn't care about her, not even my father.

His voice was extremely low and leaned against her ear and said softly, but Cheng Zifei still understood: it turned out to be the daughter of the eldest princess, no wonder. I heard that the eldest princess was also a very domineering master when she was a child. After marrying Ma Gu Junxuan, she was slightly restrained, but she was still very fierce, and the daughter she taught was naturally not very virtuous.

Cheng Zifei shook her head and ignored such a person and stood in front of a shop with Murong Ming to watch them pass by. Suddenly, a woman cried sadly: "Baoer, my baby!"

It turned out that the woman hurriedly dodged and leaked the child in her arms to the ground, watching Gu Jingrou's horse's hoofs were about to step on the child. Cheng Zifei looked at the woman's desperate eyes and moved, as if she had seen herself with such desperate eyes in her memory. She was about to fly to save her. As soon as she jumped to the center of the street, she saw a white figure suddenly rise in the crowd on the other side. The white light flashed by, the child had been held in his arms, and the horse rope was caught by him.

Gu Jingrou immediately became angry: How dare you stop her horse? Who dares to stop her at the foot of this imperial city? So he didn't look at it and threw it down with a whip.

The crowd exclaimed in unison and worried about the man in white. Cheng Zifei also took a breath. She was not worried about the man in white. Since the man in white can stop the running horse with his bare hands, he has the ability. But she was worried that the child in his arms would be injured. Who would have thought that the man in white did not dodge, directly flew to pull, grabbed the tail of the whip, shook it hard, and immediately pulled Gu Jingrou off the horse and fell to the ground.

The two horses behind Gu Jingrou immediately stopped. After the two servants jumped off the horse, one went to help Gu Jingrou, and the other rushed up and shouted, "Where did the blind slave come from? Why don't you kneel down and apologize to my daughter?"

The man in white didn't look at them. He gave the child to the woman, turned around and took out a jade card in front of them. Gu Jingrou just got up. Originally, she rushed up and scolded again, but when she saw him turn around and the jade card, she sat down in horror and said in a trembling voice, "Four, fourth uncle?" Then he ran away with the hands of his subordinates.

Cheng Zifei stood next to him and didn't see his jade card clearly, but when she heard Gu Jingrou call him uncle, she seemed to be a prince again, which couldn't help but displeaggering. He turned around and recruited Murong Ming to leave, but found that Murong Ming was gone, and even Lan Xiang was gone!

How dare this boy leave her alone? Or did you take Lanxiang to the store? Cheng Zifei was so angry that her eyes swept around the crowd but couldn't find it. She was about to leave when the people around her said, "Please stay."

A very warm voice is completely different from the fierceness that just threw Gu Jingrou with one hand.

Cheng Zifei couldn't help looking back. Although she knows that there is a big difference between men and women, she is very confident in her makeup. Although there has never been a woman dressed as a man in her previous life, it is easy for her to rely on makeup to disguise herself as another appearance. So it is surprising that this man can see her daughter at a glance.

She looked back. The man in white was looking at her with a smile. Seeing her, she turned around and said with a smile, "Just now, looking at the figure of the girl who wants to save people, it seems to be quite like the night snow of the Lubei Wen family. I don't know what to call the girl and Wen Zhishu?"

Cheng Zifei looked at the man in white in front of her and always felt a little inexplicable intimacy. Will this real "Cheng Zihui" be his acquaintance? She frowned and did not answer.

The man was not in a hurry and continued to say, "In the next Cheng Zibai, he also has a little friendship with Mr. Wen Zhishu and Mr. Wen. Don't worry about it."

Cheng Zibai? Why is this name so familiar? Cheng Zifei turned around her mind and always felt that the name was a little impressive, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it. If you have the same surname as yourself, can't you meet your own family?

While thinking about it, Murong Ming didn't know where he came out. He pulled Cheng Zifei's sleeve and smiled at Cheng Zibai, "This eldest brother has recognized the wrong person. My sister has never gone far. How can she know the Lubei Wen family? Sister, it's time for us to go.