Chapter 1817: The villain in the spoiled text 18
· This is probably a fairy.
Jin Liji believed in Taoism and immediately recognized the Taoist robe on Quan Yunqing's body.
Before coming to Daxia, Jin Liji thought that her elder brother was both talented and beautiful, and he was a good son who was unparalleled in the world.
Unexpectedly, after joining the autumn hunting team, she has met many people who are both civil and military, and their appearance is better than her brother's, and she is very surprised.
"The visitor is a guest, and the two of you don't need to bow."
Silla and Daxia are separated by a long distance. The King of Silla sends envoys to Daxia every year to pay tribute and learn Daxia's advanced culture and technology. It is relatively safe among the dependent countries.
"Thank you, Lord."
Jin Yazheng was shocked by the beauty of the county master Fengyi, and after holding it for a long time, she said, "Little Wang has a poem, dedicated to the county master."
"Poems?"
The sky gradually darkened, and the boundless grassland, under the night wind, felt even more boundless.
Jin Ya took a deep breath and recited seriously: "Qing Luo small fan of white orchids, slender waist jade belt dancing sky yarn. Suspected that a fairy came down to earth, look back and smile win Xinghua."
He recited affectionately, the long wind blew the streamers on his gauze hat, and a faint blush appeared on his thin face.
Jin Liji held her skirt in both hands, her eyes shining brightly: "County Lord, Brother Wang admires you."
Quan Yunqing glanced over Jin Yazheng's blushing and excited cheeks, and a little displeasure welled up in his heart.
Such pretentious poems are definitely written in advance.
The Xinluo people are good at calculating, but a small prince of the affiliated country has also played up the idea of Fengyi County Master.
"Poetry is very good, but it's not a situation. The two of you have come from afar, it's better to enjoy the night on the grassland."
Shu Ange smiled lightly, pressed the soft whip with gemstones on his waist, and walked to Quan Yunqing's side: "Chongxu Zhenren, it's getting dark, let's go up to observe the sky together."
Her smile is bright, bright and warm, like a flame, burning on the boundless grassland.
"Liji has seen the real person Chongxu, you are very famous in Silla."
Jin Liji put her hands together on her chest and bowed respectfully to Quan Yunqing with a look of reverence on her face.
She really reveres Chongchong Xuzhen. Silla calls herself a little China. She is not only keen to learn Chinese etiquette, but also imitates Buddhist and Taoist beliefs.
"Liji said it well, and Yazheng has admired Chongxu for a long time."
If it weren't for the presence of Princess Fengyi, Jin Yazheng would like to ask him how his marriage is going and whether he can successfully inherit the throne.
Facing the two attentive greetings, Quan Yunqing just nodded slightly.
After saying goodbye to the Jin brothers and sisters, Shu Ange and Quan Yunqing went to a high place to watch the sky together.
As night fell, the tents, like blooming white flowers, contrasted with the burning bonfire.
Fan Yanran wore men's clothes, wiped her cheeks with the bottom of the pot, and wore a hat often worn by grassland herdsmen, and hurriedly walked towards the tent of Prince Xuan.
In order to avoid being seen out of her figure, she specially changed to higher boots. At first glance, she looked like a servant with a slightly shorter stature, and no one would think in the direction of a woman.
This is also due to the fact that there are too many people participating in the autumn hunting. After a day of exhaustion, most of them took a rest early.
Holding the waist card given by Prince Xuan, she finally walked to his tent, but was stopped by someone.
"who!"
The cold weapon was placed on her neck, Fan Yanran's bright eyes turned slightly, and she said in a low voice, "Please let the prince know, Cao Yan is here."
She deliberately changed her tone, sounding like a teenager who had not yet grown up.
The gatekeeper looked at him suspiciously, one continued to stop her, and the other went in to report.
Fan Yanran was not impatient, just worried that she came by accident.