Chapter 9 Murong broke his sleeve to meet a good man, and the green clothes intercepted Ximen

After three days and nights of sailing on the sea, the ship finally landed. The boat docked in a small fishing village. There are a few fishermen around.

Qin Huang said that this belongs to the territory of Shu.

"Yu'er, why do you dress like this?" Ye Yu saw me dressed in men's clothes and asked puzzledly.

"This is convenient!" I opened the folding fan and walked beside him gracefully.

"Uncle Li, let me push Ye!"

"Miss Murong, let the old slave come." Uncle Li nodded and smiled.

"Don't be so polite. It's hard enough for you to take care of us all the way." When I spoke, I had already pushed Yeyu's wheelchair straight forward.

Uncle Li looked at Qin Huang's face and did not change. There was nothing more to say.

After walking for almost half a day, we saw a city gate with the word "Luodu" written vigorously on the gate.

"Qin Huang, is this the capital of Shu? Wow, it's so prosperous!" I stared at the bustling things in the city.

"If there are many people, don't run around. Let's find an inn to stay first." Qin Huang grabbed me who was about to join the fun in the crowd by the roadside.

"But I'm already very hungry!" I touched my already cooing stomach.

Qin Huang had to shake his head helplessly, with an expression 'I really can't do anything about you'.

"Xiao Er, we want a first-class guest room." If you don't see him, you will hear his voice first. I followed the voice and saw a beautiful teenager, about fifteen or sixteen years old, walking towards the store with a ladle of silver tickets. Behind him is this handsome and elegant young man, dressed in green clothes, holding a folding fan, with clear eyebrows, handsome and extraordinary temperament.

"Wow, so handsome!"

Xiao Er was walking from me with a plate of dishes. Hearing my voice, he followed my expression and then looked at my clothes: "This guest officer, you are not a habit of Longyang's broken sleeves."

Hearing this, everyone in the store began to look at our table, and the discussion began to boil. I buried my head in embarrassment, and my ears had burned to the root of my neck.

I glanced at Ye Yu and Qin Huang with my only afterglow. Damn, you can really eat it. How can you be so calm?

Oh, my God, if there was a seam, I would have drilled in.

"Eat slowly, don't chop!" Ye Yu gave me a piece of tofu. The corners of my mouth rose slightly, which made me even more crazy.

As soon as the voice fell, a mouthful of rice went down, and the nose suddenly became sour. "Cough...cough..." Damn it, crow's mouth, it really work.

"It doesn't matter, take a sip of water first... eat slowly..." Qin Huang saw my appearance and worriedly handed me a glass of water and patted me on the back.

I had already coughed with tears and pointed to Ye Yu: "You crow's mouth... cough..."

He looked like 'it has nothing to do with me' and looked at me innocently: "You also blame me for this,..."

Qin Huang saw our appearance and shook his head helplessly.

At night, I had a dream that Chuhe Road was full of corpses, blood and blood. I looked for Ye Yu and Qin Huang everywhere, but my voice was hoarse and I still couldn't find it. Suddenly, I tripped over something under my feet. I took a closer look and it turned out to be a skeleton. He was holding a soul-killing sword in his hand. I was awakened by the dream and sweating profusely.

"Yu'er, what's wrong, Yu'er, are you all right..."

I jumped out of bed, opened the door, squatted down, and suddenly got into the arms: "Ye, the three of us will never be separated, right? We will always be good friends of life and death."

The hand paused in mid-air, began to hold my shoulder and hold me in his arms: "What's the matter? Are you dreaming? I heard your voice next door. It must be a terrible dream.

I began to cry.

Ye Yu, do you know? You are my only friends in this time and space.

Do you know Ye Yu? I'm really afraid of losing you.

Ye Yu, if I'm not the saint of the fantasy continent, can I live an ordinary life in my life?

Then saving the world will have nothing to do with me.

Why do I have to carry such a calm mission?

But what should I do?

The master's last words before parting always flashed in my mind:

- Yuer, the war with the mainland has lasted for many years. The people are really suffering from the war. Therefore, Yuer, only you, the saint of the Fantasy Continent, can save them. Let them live as happy as the people on the Magic Road.

- But Yuer doesn't know how to do it.

- Yuer doesn't have to do anything. As long as Yuer gets there and waits for the water to come true, the war can naturally be resolved.

- Can Yuer come back?

- On the day when there is no war on Chuhe Road, Yuer can certainly come back.

Master, Yu'er is really afraid. When will the war end? When will Yuer meet you and Brother Lingran...

Lang rode a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums.

The light rainman is independent, and Guan Que Luan flies in both eyes.

The sound of suona outside is full of joy, and the gongs and drums are loud.

I opened the window and looked down and said to Xiao Er, who had just come in to deliver water, "What are you doing outside?"

"It's the owner of Fengque Pavilion who is getting married!" Xiao Er said with a smile.

"So big movement?"

"What is this? We can see it every now and then, and there is something more spectacular than this," Xiao Er said cunningly.

"But why are there three sedan chairs!" I was curious.

"You are not from Shu, are you? That's the owner of Fengque Pavilion. He is the fourth prince of our Shu. Of course, he is a rich and powerful person. What's so strange about marrying three at a time? Last time, he married eight at a time!"

Ximenque, the owner of the Fengque Pavilion... I was curious to see the teenager riding on a white horse at the front of the welcoming team. It's really interesting to welcome the family. He is riding a white horse.

The white horse wears a butterfly embroidered velvet silk big red robe, a slightly black face, and a diamond-shaped pattern with golden rouge on his forehead. The hair was slightly tied up, and the messy black hair fluttered in the air, which looked particularly charming. For him at this time, it is not too much to use this word. He has a completely opposite temperament to Ye Yu. But in the distance, I found a trace of melancholy in the corner of his eyes.

I sighed gently at the corners of my mouth: "Fancy, handsome and handsome..."

"Bold maniac..." As soon as my words fell, a green shadow jumped down from the top of my head and fell in front of the welcoming team.

is the green man in the inn yesterday.

"Crazy?" Ximen Que paused slightly and had unruly doubts.

"What is it that a woman from a good family is not a madman?" The man in green is full of murderous eyes.

"When did I rob a famous girl? Haha, they are all me who redeemed me from Cuiyunfang and married me. They can't ask for it! Why are you jealous of me?" Ximen Que narrowed his eyes slightly and laughed.

The onlookers around began to laugh when they heard this.

"Son, we don't care about our business. Let's go back quickly." The beautiful teenager with him ran out of the inn yesterday and pushed him into the crowd.

"Sit..." Ximenque suddenly raised his voice coldly and said, "Since my brother is so envious to me, I will send a beautiful concubine to my brother. Wanrou, you will follow this prince in the future. Hahaha..." After saying that, he raised his head and laughed.