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Chapter One Hundred and Fortieth He Comes

Uh... Xue Qing said: "This is indeed better than the top of the list."

Pei Yanzi picked up the book, the carriage shaking, and Xue Qing seemed to shake it.

"Young Master Yanzi." She spoke again.

Pei Yanzi nodded and did not look up, but the young man moved to him, forcing him to raise his head.

Xue Qing looked solemn and said, "Master Yan Zi, do you like me?"

The book boy riding a donkey outside the car almost fell down when he heard this sentence by the window, with his eyes wide open. It was amazing that Xue Qing was a broken sleeve...

Pei Yanzi was not panicked by this sentence in the carriage. He looked calm and thought for a moment, as if he had confirmed it seriously, and then shook his head: "I don't like you."

Xue Qing said: "Impossible." He pointed at Pei Yanzi and raised his eyebrows, "Think about it, you are there every time I encounter something. Liu Chunyang and I bet on poetry on the Dragon Boat Festival. It's you. Liu Chunyang and I bet on poetry on the night. You are the first to study in Shuangyuan. You also take the initiative to join Zhizhitang. You are my guarantor. You are my gentleman. You are with you. This time, I am the only one in Chang'an Prefecture in the Imperial College. Now you are here again."

After hearing her say, Pei Yanzi said, "Have you actually had so many things?" He sighed a little.

Xue Qing said: "Yes, there are so many things, Young Master Yanzi, this is not a coincidence. If you don't like me, why do you care so much about being with me everywhere?"

Pei Yanzi nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "Yes, this is indeed no coincidence."

Xue Qing's eyes were slightly condensed. He wanted to tell the truth. He either admitted that he had broken his sleeves or...

"I don't like you, what I like is what happens around you." Pei Yanzi said.

Uh? What? Xue Qing was puzzled.

Pei Yanzi said: "Where you go, you will always be in trouble. For example, you can read a book and you can read a city that will be shut down in Chang'an. You can also compete with the people of Xiliang when you take the gentleman exam, not to mention that the Queen's Tomb has collapsed..." He looked at Xue Qing, "I am looking forward to the Imperial College and the Imperial College."

Looking forward... There will be something wrong wherever he goes. Is he saying she is a broom star? Xue Qing glared at him: "You, do you know why something happened to me?" He smiled bitterly, "Young Master Yanzi, this is nothing strange. If I were born like you, I wouldn't have encountered these things."

Pei Yanzi said, "I know, so I will follow you to experience things that I cannot experience." He patted the book in his hand gently, "The joy of life."

I am still thinking about going to jail. Xue Qing remembered what Pei Yanzi once said, and couldn't help but roll his eyes. He actually disliked his life being too comfortable and wanted to find excitement. As expected, people who love to write poetry are all perverts.

So does he know his true identity? Or does the Pei family know whether he knows it. He originally thought that if Pei Yanzi likes him, the proud children of aristocratic families would tell the truth. For example, knowing that he is a woman and knowing his true identity, the Pei family is like the Guo family, or like Sihuang, who are hidden people who know the truth...

Now Pei Yanzi gives this explanation, young man...

Xue Qing looked at the young man in front of him, and patted his shoulder for a moment: "That's it, Master Yanzi, just be happy." After that, he got up and got out of the carriage, without waiting for the carriage to stop and jumped onto his own carriage.

"Hurry on the road, rush on the road, sleep in the open air." She raised her hand and shouted, "Never stop, never stop, day and night."

Qi Soo shook the horse whip in his hand.

The horse neighed and trotted forward. Mr. Si Brown seemed to be caught off guard and was knocked down. He pounded the carriage angrily: "Why are you rushing? Why are you sleeping in the wind and sleeping in the open? Are you not rich?"

The guards on both sides were well harnessed and galloped forward in the carriage. Pei Yanzi's carriage was a little behind. The little Shutong was panting and followed him shaking like his tail.

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The October cold wind mixed with cold rain hit the carriage. Mr. Sibao sniffed a little wine wrapped in a thick cloak. The wind suddenly rushed in from outside, making his beard fly around.

"What are you doing!" he shouted angrily.

Xue Qing leaned out and said, "Sir, the capital has arrived."

Mr. Si Broo raised his foot and stepped on the door curtain she lifted up: "It's here, what's so rare?"

Xue Qing smiled and did not lift the curtain again. She looked up and looked forward. The capital of this world and this country was right in front of her. The name was Kaifeng, but just like Chang'an, it was different from the history she knew, and it was not a pseudo-not.

However, the prosperity remains.

The two sides were no longer empty and alone, but bustling crowds, crowded with horse riding slower than walking.

"Huangju, Huangju, the capital." Xue Qing turned to Huangju and said.

The young man Huang Ju walked with his horse and was looking up at the front. Although he was not excited, he was stronger than Mr. Si Brown's indifferent kind. There was a faint light in his eyes.

The tall city wall is protected by that high-ranking official. When he stood under the city wall, he had to step across the city gate in one step so easily and easily...

"The burden is removed, the box is opened, and any illegal weapons are confiscated."

The lazy voice of the Bingding Machinery came, stopping the people entering the city, whether it was a commoner or a gorgeous carriage.

After a noisy and tedious inspection, Xue Qing and his team were released. After passing through the city gate, the weather was filled with sweat.

"Young Master Yan Zi..." Xue Qing turned around.

Pei Yanzi was not behind them, but said hello in front.

"Why did you run ahead of us?" Xue Qing said.

The little book boy no longer rode a donkey, but sat in the carriage, and said in a crisp voice: "We have a famous post from our cousin, so we can just let it go without checking."

Xue Qing looked at the young man sitting in the car, and walked along the way, and still dressed neatly and described his handsome clothes, saying, "Young Master Yanzi, since you are with me, you should take care of me."

Pei Yanzi said: "Then aren't you just like me? What's the fun?"

Xue Qing laughed and said, "Can I get a fun trip if I pass through the city gate? This capital is not Chang'an City, who knows me?"

After the words came, there was a noise on the street ahead, and the chaos was rushing. Xue Qing looked over and saw a piece of white clothes breaking into his sight...

"It's from Xiliang."

"The people of Xiliang are coming out again."

"Ah, that young master is here too."

"Come and see."

The crowds of people were rushing on the street and separated to avoid them. On the road, a team of people were walking like a mountain and a sea of ​​slashing the sea. The white robe and black horses were shining with beautiful jewelry and jade. It was really a long time since I saw it, and it felt the same way.

Xue Qing looked at the group of young men getting closer, especially the two most dazzling ones, and said, "As long as you can't speak casually, I really know this capital." After that, he turned around and climbed onto Pei Yanzi's carriage and crawled in, put down the curtain and pressed it firmly.

Some people are worse than missing each other.

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(Forced to be divided into chapters, Hehehe, the last day of the holiday, everyone has to stay in bed)
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