Even though the beauty of a lotus could not be compared to the beauty of a rose or the elegance of a peony, it was pure and holy.
Just like Yun Qingwu right now.
Even though she was wearing light makeup and a plain dress, she looked untouchable.
Furthermore, Yun Qingwu was very fast. At least, she was faster than Fang Zhengzhi's right hand. Furthermore, she seemed to have mastered the timing and the way she dodged.
It was obvious...
She had planned this from the start. In fact, she had even practiced it before.
The way she turned was beautiful. Coupled with her snow-white dress, she looked even more beautiful.
Unfortunately, the moment she turned around, a hand appeared in front of her. It was a hand that seemed to have been waiting in front of her for a long time.
A hand?!
Where did the hand come from?
Yun Qingwu did not understand. She had clearly seen Fang Zhengzhi's hand reach for her veil.
But, why was there another hand?
Most importantly, when she turned, she bumped into the arm of this hand...
Then, he felt the weight on his face lighten, and the black veil was in the hand of this hand.
"You..." Yun Qingwu looked at the black veil on Fang Zhengzhi's left hand, stunned.
Her beautiful face was revealed once again. Her eyebrows were like a painting, her skin was like ice, and her lips were pink and red. She opened her mouth slightly, revealing a row of white teeth.
It was exactly the same as the first time Fang Zhengzhi took off her veil. Coupled with her ravishing looks, she indeed had the beauty of a sacred lotus that had been desecrated.
Sometimes, the affairs of the world were just so unpredictable.
No matter how accurate your calculations are, what will come will come!
Fang Zhengzhi gently waved the black veil on his left hand and smiled as he looked at Yun Qingwu.
Just as Yun Qingwu expected, she dodged. However, she dodged Fang Zhengzhi's right hand. But now, the black veil was in Fang Zhengzhi's left hand.
The most important thing was that the movements between the two of them seemed to be a little off.
From the moment Fang Zhengzhi extended his hands, to the moment Yun Qingwu turned to the left, then... When the black veil landed in Fang Zhengzhi's left hand, it looked more like Yun Qingwu shyly turned to lie in Fang Zhengzhi's arms.
If this scene were to be seen by any other scholar or any other man...
He was probably about to raise his sword to kill Blaspheme. This was a blasphemy against the most beautiful lotus in the world, and it was the kind that was absolutely unforgivable.
"As a man, you can't just rely on one hand. You have to use both hands at the same time. Both hands must be strong!" Fang Zhengzhi expressed his conclusion about this beautiful accident.
The shock on Yun Qingwu's face gradually disappeared and was replaced by calmness.
She quietly looked at the youth in front of her. She did not scream and jump away like most girls. Instead, she calmly left Fang Zhengzhi's embrace and sat back on the chair.
"Can I leave now?" Fang Zhengzhi had no intention of sitting down again.
"Do you think you can walk?"
"The veil has been lifted. Naturally, we can leave. "
"Looks like you indeed know why I invited you here." A trace of shock flashed across Yun Qingwu's eyes.
"Yun Qingwu coming to the River of Trust Capital can't be as simple as inviting me to play music. I think … if I didn't get the theory examination roll champion, some trouble would come knocking. You didn't bet on the combat roll champion, naturally because of Yan Xiu's existence. Now that I am the double roll champion, then there's no trouble outside, only your trouble is left."
"Aren't you afraid you won't be able to lift it?" After hearing Fang Zhengzhi's words, Yun Qingwu became unusually calm.
"I can lift it once. I can lift it a second time, what's there to be afraid of? "
"There will definitely be a storm at the Divine Constabulary's banquet this time. Young Master Fang, have you decided to go?"
"If the storm comes, I'll just run."
"Ha ha …" A trace of a smile finally appeared on Yun Qingwu's face. "Other people talk about facing the storm head-on. They face it calmly, but Young Master Fang's first thought is to run. Qingwu is too shallow. "
"Then, are you considered a storm?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at Yun Qingwu seriously.
The smile on Yun Qingwu's face disappeared. For the first time, her expression seemed somewhat hesitant. She didn't look at Fang Zhengzhi. Instead, she looked at the willow branches swaying by the shore.
"My surname is Yun."
"I understand."
…
Coming out from the pleasure boat, the wind at the River of Trust seemed to become colder and colder. The scholars looked at Fang Zhengzhi, and Fang Zhengzhi also looked at them. Both parties looked at each other, then, Fang Zhengzhi opened his mouth.
"Aren't you … cold?"
"Cold?" All of the candidates looked at each other, unsure of what Fang Zhengzhi meant.
Just as they prepared to speak, Fang Zhengzhi had already turned and left …
…
The second day, at the entrance of the River of Trust Capital.
Su Jiu, dressed like a manservant, stood below the city walls. When he saw Fang Zhengzhi leisurely leading the Silver Scale Horse, he quickly went up to welcome him.
"Young Master Fang, are you leaving the city?"
"You are really well-informed." When Fang Zhengzhi saw Su Jiu appear, he knew that the other party should have been waiting here for a long time.
"Thank you Young Master Fang for your praise. My master knows that Young Master Fang is going to leave the city. There is something I don't understand, and asked me to ask you." Su Jiu very respectfully helped Fang Zhengzhi lead the Silver Scale Horse, then, led Fang Zhengzhi through the city gates.
"Ask."
"Master wants to ask, since Young Master Fang has the time to sit on the pleasure boat, under the moonlight and flowers, why did you forget the agreement at the Moonview Restaurant?"
"Ha ha, because your master is too shady!" Fang Zhengzhi smiled slightly.
Go to the Moonview Restaurant again? Be slaughtered like a sheep?
"Too shady?" Su Jiu's face was filled with confusion, but he still very respectfully sent Fang Zhengzhi off. Of course, since he was here to send him off, Su Jiu still didn't forget about the travel expenses.
…
After leaving the River of Trust Capital, as Fang Zhengzhi rode on the Silver Scale Horse, leaving behind a trail of dust, within the Moonview Restaurant, Wu Yuer looked at the bronze mirror in front of her over and over again.
"Shady? That can't be … it's clearly very white, someone come! "
"Master, what orders do you have!" A servant wearing a red dress instantly bowed and walked in.
"What do you think of my skin?"
"Master's skin is as white as snow, bright and beautiful, comparable to the bright moon in the sky!"
"Yes, you may leave!" Wu Yuer nodded, then, turned her head and looked at the bronze mirror. "This lecher. Is he blind? "
…
How could a golden scale be a creature in a pond, once it met with a storm, it would transform into a dragon.
Over ten days later, the capital of the five capitals of the Northern Lands, the Northern Capital Golden Scale City.
As an important military city set up by the Great Xia Dynasty to defend against the Northern Barbarians. One could imagine how prosperous the Golden Scale City was. Endless streams of horses and carriages flowed continuously, and countless merchants wearing felt hats shuttled back and forth in the city.
However, no matter how big the merchants were, they would definitely intentionally avoid a huge prefecture in the city. Because, that was the Northern Lands Divine Constabulary of the One Pavilion, Four Sages and Thirteen Constabularies.
Two rows of soldiers wearing bright armor guarded the entrance of the Divine Constabulary. Every soldier's armor had a blood red triangular tattoo on it.
Divine Constabulary, Red Pinion Squad!
They were the true elites of the army, and also the symbol of the Divine Constabulary's strength in the Northern Lands.
Every single member of the Red Pinion Squad naturally exuded a murderous aura. This was the aura that only people who had experienced blood and fire on the battlefield would possess.
Nobody was willing to go near them.
However, at this moment, there was someone wearing a green dress. The girl with the silver hairpin on her head took light steps towards them. Her face was fearless, and there was even a hint of arrogance in it.
When the young lady reached the entrance of the Divine Constabulary, she raised her head and looked at the golden plaque hanging high above the entrance with the words "Divine Constabulary" written on it. Her eyes were filled with longing.
"One year … I'm finally back!"
At this moment, a slightly plump middle-aged man wearing a loose robe flew out from the Divine Constabulary. Behind him were a few soldiers of the Red Pinion Squad.
When he saw the young lady.
The middle-aged man's eyes instantly lit up.
"Aiya. Yue Er, you're back. Where's missus? " The middle-aged man greeted the young lady politely, but his eyes kept looking behind the young lady.
"How can I tell you missus's whereabouts?" Yue Er's expression was one of arrogance.
"Uh … Yue Er, aren't you making things difficult for me? Lord knows that missus has left the Heaven Dao Pavilion. He has been looking forward to missus's return day and night! "When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression instantly fell.
Unfortunately, he did not dare to make things difficult for the young lady in front of him.
Even though the lady in front of him was only a servant in the Divine Constabulary, the person she served was Chi Guyan, who was even more important than the Lord Constabulary.
As Chi Guyan's personal servant. Yue Er indeed had the right to be arrogant.
Furthermore, no one could do anything about it.
"I can only tell you that missus did not travel with me." Yue Er raised her head slightly, then, she walked past the middle-aged man and strode towards the Divine Constabulary.
"Did not travel with you? How can missus not travel with you? You served missus in the Heaven Dao Pavilion for a year, and you left the mountain together? Missus … "The middle-aged man was shocked. When he thought about how missus was alone, he was about to ask if she would be in danger. However, on second thought, with missus's methods, it was naturally impossible.
"You are really naggy. How would I know missus's thoughts?" Yue Er was a little impatient.
"Then …"
"Missus said that she will definitely return before the feast!" Yue Er waved her hands and walked towards a quiet courtyard in the constabulary.
"I have to help missus tidy up first. You people … are too clumsy!"
The middle-aged man did not probe further. He only looked at Yue Er's disappearing figure with a puzzled expression.
"There are still two more months before the feast? Where did missus go? " The middle-aged man pondered as he walked. Then, he was shocked. "Right now, the entire empire is spreading the news that missus has returned to the Divine Constabulary. However, missus has not returned? What should I do? No, I have to report to Lord Chi immediately! "
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