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Chapter Thirty-Six When the window is arranged with the clouds on the temples, the mirror is affixed with yellow flowers

The chariot was the predecessor of the sedan chair and appeared very early. The Xia Dynasty should have had its prototype. Dayu took a "sharp" that two people carried in front and back, which was the simplest chariot! Later, after a thousand years of development, in the Jin Dynasty, Huan Xuan built a large chariot that could accommodate thirty people and 200 people to carry, which was comparable to the cars of Zhang Juzheng in later generations.

The group of Zhan's troops holding swords were stunned at first, and somebody took the lead. After some chaos, they almost all knelt down and said in unison: "I've seen Si Niang!"

The chariot slowly passed through the middle of the kneeling crowd. Eight strong men exposed their upper bodies, and only wore large pairs of trousers underneath. Their iron-like muscles fully demonstrated what majestic and majestic means.

On both sides of the chariot, there were two beautiful and charming maids wearing crimson garland skirts, with slender flaps on their skirts, rusty tiles on their feet, combed their hair into a snail bun, flower ornaments slanted, and yellow foreheads on their foreheads, as if they were an elf walking in the moonlight, which made people unable to take away their gaze at once.

The so-called slim is an ornament fixed to the hem of a clothes. It is usually made of silk fabric. Its characteristics are wide at the top and pointed at the bottom, which are like triangles, layered and lengthened to the calves to the ankle, shaped like a swallow's tail, and walk like a swallow flying, which looks very beautiful. Many people may not know about the yellow forehead, but it also has a different name, "Huahuang". For example, in the "Mulan Poem", there is a poem "Take cloudy temples in the window and stick yellow flowers in front of the mirror", which is the most popular makeup for women nowadays. It is often a thin sheet-shaped ornament made of yellow paper brocade, which can be stuck to the forehead when used. Its benefits are not only save trouble, but also have many changes in shapes. It can be cut into various styles at will, so it is also called "Huahuang".

These two maids, one with a cold expression, had a cold ice that had not melted for thousands of years, and the other with a smile as if they were as smart as a flower. They looked around and were full of agility and cunning.

And the one who spoke up to humiliate Zhan Yi was the smiling maid!

Zhan Qi turned around slowly, his movements were extremely difficult, and his thick clothes were exposed. He could feel his hands shaking and his feet shaking. Every inch of his skin exuded anger and depression from the depths of his soul.

Looking at the red veil chariot, his eyes were like a ghost, and his forehead was sweating profusely!

Soon, Zhan Yi realized that his reaction was too strange and was easily seen by others. He turned his head immediately and didn't dare to look at Bu Yan. He shouted at the smiling maid, but it seemed to be more courageous for him!

"Baihua, what did you say?"

The maid laughed and grimaced, saying, "It turns out that it's not only not something, but you can't even hear it. It's so pitiful!"

"you!"

Without saying a word, Zhan Qi grabbed a ring-headed knife from the hands of the bench kneeling beside him, first used a knife-holding force, then followed the knife, drew an arc in the air, and chopped down Baihua's head.

Xu You is a big expert. Just looking at Zhan Qi's actions, you know that this person may have only learned a little superficial martial arts, but his body is too weak and he may not be better than a strong farmer when he fights.

Baihua smiled unchanged, and even stuck out her tongue, shaved her face with her fingers, and said, "Do you know if you bully a weak woman?"

when!

A graceful figure suddenly flashed, blocking Baihua's body, two slender jade fingers raised high, and actually clamped the blade of the ring-headed knife in the air.

The ice and snow between the eyebrows swelled, as if they were about to turn the entire courtyard into ice and snow!

"Wanqi, you!"

Baihua showed her pretty face from behind Wan Qi and said with a smile: "What are you? Xuenu, you want to kill me eighteen times, but every time I am stopped by Wan Qi, why can't I remember?"

"Bitch, sooner or later, I will tear you into pieces!"

Baihua patted his chest and said, "I'm so scared, so scared!" Then he stuck out his tongue and frowned, and said, "But even our servants who can only serve tea and pour water in your martial arts. When will they kill me?"

Zhan Yi was so angry that he almost used all his strength to feed, but he couldn't move his hand a little bit. He simply spread his hand and found a knife next to him, bypassed Wanqi, and chopped towards Baihua again.

But what is ridiculous is that the sword technique he learned is to hold the sword in his hands, so no matter what the scene or actual situation is, he first holds the sword in his arms and then walks with the sword. The consequences can be imagined.

Wan Qi waved his hand, and the ring-headed knife abandoned by Zhan Qi flew backwards. The handle of the knife hit his chest directly, knocking him back a few steps, and his face turned a little pale!

The group of troops that came with Zhan Qi were so hung that they almost touched the ground, but no one dared to help. Even the ghost-catching spirit officer Li Yifeng stood aside and said nothing.

"Hundred Paintings, where will this go? Have you seen someone?"

A woman's lazy voice came from the Red Sha barrier. It was not very pleasant, and it was even a bit neutral. Baihua hurriedly walked to the edge of the celery and said, "Report to my wife, I have arrived at Zhibin Tower and saw those men. But... Xue Nu brought the family in the mansion here..."

"Is it my ninth brother? Also, Baihua, I have said you many times, don't call him small characters, he doesn't like it!"

Baihua curled his lips and said in his heart: Why don’t you like it when Mr. Zhan gave it to him? It’s just that he doesn’t like it, so I insisted on calling!

But he said, "I know, I will remember it next time!"

"Yeah, let me down!"

Eight strong men knelt on the ground with one leg, and were as careful as a woman doing needlework. She removed the chariot on her shoulders. Baihua and Wanqi split into two parts to lift the red gauze, and a handsome and elegant woman wearing a cage crown and military uniform, walked out.

Xu You's eyes lit up, and the first thought that came to his mind was Lin Qingxia's Dongfang Bubai.

The sword eyebrows that flew into the temples, the tall and straight nose bridge had a clear outline like a chisel. Even the lip shape was not the small mouth that beauties were common to the present, but was a little narrow and long. The eyes inlaid with jade were not tempting charm or charming delicate, but were just inexplicably persevering and calm.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is that her height is actually as good as Xu You. Her slender and straight legs were outlined by the military uniform, and there was no trace of fat or flaw.

Xu You finally understood why He Ru's evaluation of Zhan Wenjun was that he was the best in appearance. He did not lie, because according to the aesthetics of this era, if Zhan Wenjun was a man, he would naturally be a first-class handsome man. But he was a woman. Not to mention the two points of "overly distinctive outlines and slightly wider lips", the height alone directly killed everyone's interest in judging their character.

Aesthetics is a complex concept. In later generations, people accepted various different beauty, but in patriarchal society, there is only one concept of beauty, that is, whether it is loved by mainstream society.

Zhan Wenjun's appearance has a bit of the wildness of the Hu people and is obviously separated from the mainstream of Jiangdong. He has already accumulated virtue by judging one of the top and the other!

But for Xu You, this is simply a mixed-race supermodel in later generations, and it is still the world-class one!

"So wastes the natural resources..."

He Ru's ears turned his head and asked, "What did Qilang say?"

"Uh, nothing... this should be the real Zhan Wenjun, right?"

"It shouldn't be wrong, so Qiluo should not say secretly that mine is not."

Xu You couldn't help but want to scratch his head and said, "What am I saying you are not?"

"When I first met Concubine Song, you thought she was Zhan Wenjun, so you didn't complain about me and talked lies in my mouth? Of course, the appearance of Concubine Song was not as good as the middle-aged and superior... Now that I saw the real Zhan Wenjun, I should know that my comment was correct, right?"

Depend on!

Xu You never swears, and this time he can't help but want to be thick. You guys... are simply blinding the face and legs of the girl who has been ahead of her for thousands of years!

Zhan Wenjun yawned lazily, and seemed to wake up from his deep sleep. His eyes swept over everyone and said, "Zhao Quan, Zhou Yang, if you are not staying in the mansion, why are you going to Binlou to do?"

The two of them stood up and walked to Zhan Wenjun a few meters away and knelt down again, saying, "It was Jiulang who said that there were evil guests in the building and injured people. We wanted us to come and strengthen our voice..."

"Brother Ninth asked you to come? Oh, that's fine, go back!"

Zhao Quan and Zhou Yang secretly glanced at Zhan Qi and did not get up.

Zhan Wenjun frowned and said, "It seems that you no longer listen to what I said now, right?"

"I dare not, I dare not! Let's go now!"

After not waiting for Zhan Qi's response, Zhao Zhou and the others immediately lost their courage, greeted Qi Buqu and quickly disappeared into the night outside the courtyard.

The ghost-catching spirit officer Li Yifeng actually left with these people.

From beginning to end, he didn't say a word or take action!

Zhan Yi looked at all this blankly, and he woke up until Zhan Wenjun walked in front of him. He retreated back like a snake and a scorpion, and said tremblingly: "You... haven't you gone to Fuchun County?"

Wan Qi's figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhan Qi again, and his fingers stretched out almost touched his neck. He was as cold as an ice skate and said, "How did you know that your wife is going to Fuchun County?"
Chapter completed!
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