Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

"It's okay, their people can't hurt Yun Yiwei at all. It must be a team that hasn't been trained and formed." Du Xuechun is still thinking about who the boy just said...

After passing a fork, Du Xuechun wanted to stop and rest, when a woman suddenly burst into her eyes.

The woman's face was concealed with pride, and a man followed her, both of whom had dirty clothes. Du Xuechun only glanced at it, then rolled his eyes.

"This good man, stay."

The man headed directly towards Du Xuechun's carriageway, with a trace of fatigue in his eyes, as if he had been running around for a long time.

Du Xuechun didn't want to care about these two people, but when she glanced at the appearance of the two, she changed her mind.

"This son, what's the matter with you?"

This place is sparsely populated, so Du Xuechun didn't wear a veil, and that beautiful face was revealed in front of people like this. Even the Yunyiwei who often sees her is a bit amazing, let alone these two people.

A hint of surprise flashed in the man's eyes. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a beautiful woman if he stopped a carriage. The arrogant woman beside him frowned.

Why did this woman steal her limelight when she appeared?

"Miss, Xiaosheng is so polite. Our brother and sister came out to play, but we lost money and lost our way on the way."

Hearing this, Du Xuechun understood, and she directly asked Mingying to hand them a pack of silver.

As soon as this action was taken, the woman's face changed instantly.

"Who told you to give us alms? We just wanted to ask for directions."

The man was a little embarrassed. He had planned to speak and ride in a carriage, but he was destroyed by his sister. He couldn't continue to make a request cheeky, this bag of silver is absolutely unacceptable now.

"Xiaoya, don't be rude. Miss, Xiaosheng just wants to ask the direction to Qingcheng."

Qingcheng?

Isn't that her next goal?

"Oh? What a coincidence, we are also going to Qingcheng."

Du Xuechun deliberately told them a direction, but didn't take the initiative to give them a ride. Since the woman didn't know good or bad, she was in a difficult situation, and she wanted to die, why did she get used to her.

Sure enough, the faces of both of them were a little ugly.

Lin Qingya looked at Du Xuechun a little unhappy. Since childhood, as the daughter of the prefect of Qingcheng, she always wanted the wind to get the wind and the rain to get the rain. This woman did not take the initiative to take her back.

But Lin Baiting sighed, and it seemed that the woman in front of him was also a grudge.

"Thank you Miss Guo, goodbye by chance."

Seeing that Lin Baiting was not stalking, Du Xuechun's impression of him was better. She raised her eyebrows and watched the siblings walk slowly.

That pitiful look made people feel distressed, but Du Xuechun just let down the curtain ruthlessly.

Not long after they were older, the siblings watched Du Xuechun eagerly surpass them until they disappeared.

"Xiaoya, you were too arrogant just now. The lady looked good-faced. If I asked to take us for a ride, she would definitely agree."

"Why do we ask others?"

Lin Qingya still couldn't see the situation clearly, and her little cherry mouth curled up.

"Oh, forget it, I can never tell you clearly." He has become accustomed to the lawless appearance of this younger sister being spoiled by the family. The Lin family is not like other families who prefer sons to daughters. On the contrary, because of the large number of males, it is hard to give birth A daughter, the whole family is very happy.

This will spoil Lin Qingya with such an arrogant temperament.

the other side.

"Miss, what you did just now is really good. I feel uncomfortable when I see that woman's nostrils look like the sky."

"We don't need to pay attention to that kind of people. If you are more humble, I might agree to let them get in the car."

And this side of the palace.

It has been almost eight days since Du Xuechun left, and half of the half-month period left before the appointment had passed. Feng Xuanche was also the first time he hadn't seen Du Xuechun for so long, and he missed it extremely.

On this day, he was helping two children to read the Three Character Classic, and Guo Qingyuan slowly stepped forward.

"The emperor, Du Guifei is here."

"not see."

Feng Xuan Che was a little irritable, why didn't this woman know anything about herself?

Before Guo Qingyuan could go out, Du Qingheng broke in directly, and Feng Xuan looked at her unkindly.

She was holding a bowl of soup, because it was a bit hot, so the guard at the door was afraid of scalding her, and did not try to stop her from trying to intercept it. This allowed Du Qingheng to take advantage of it.

"The emperor, this is the chicken soup stewed for you by your concubine himself. You are ready to take a break and try it."

These days, Du Qingheng always felt that the news of Du Xuechun's illness was a bit strange, but he couldn't figure out what was to blame. Since she was sick, she just gave herself a chance.

Although she ended up without a problem each time, she had already entered here this time, and the situation must be reversed.

Feng Xuan Che glanced at the chicken soup, the color and appearance looked good, but it was very similar to the craftsmanship of the Imperial Dining Room.

Seeing Feng Xuanche's unwelcome look, Du Qingheng's heart finally sank to the bottom, she rubbed her veil with some entanglement.

"Don't come in again next time, Guo Yuanqing, please get her out quickly."

After receiving the order, Guo Yuanqing quickly asked someone to take Du Qingheng out, and the latter knew that he would give himself some face, and instead of struggling, he walked out with a dark face.

It was not the first one like Du Qingheng to pretend to give chicken soup. Feng Xuanchee rubbed his temples and felt a little headache.

"In the future, tell those women not to come in anymore, except for my initiative to summon them, they are not allowed to come to me."

He directly gave the final letter, and Guo Yuanqing smiled in his heart. Unexpectedly, the emperor, who has always been calm and calm, has today.

On Du Xuechun's side, since they experienced that wave of assassinations, the road to Qingcheng extends in all directions without any obstacles. All of this made Mingying feel a little uncomfortable.

"Niang Niang, we are in Qingcheng."

Mingying called Du Xuechun, who was already asleep on the carriage.

Du Xuechun opened her eyes slowly, and there was a trace of confusion in her beautiful eyes. He arrived so soon?

Following Mingying's guidance, she got out of the car and turned her head inadvertently, but saw familiar figures, the two brothers and sisters she had met on the road before.

It turned out that the two people met the next caravan after Du Xuechun left. Lin Baiting strongly reprimanded his sister not to be like what he did before, and then they took a ride on the horse and returned home.

The two of them only had a brief collision of eyes, and Du Xuechun took the lead and walked into the inn.