Yan Yu turned around to look, her pretty face turned red, and she hurriedly walked over, picked up the things, and hid them behind her back.
Xie Fu said: "You go back and get dressed, I'll wait for you."
Behind her back, Yan Yu folded the mopping clothes into the size of a palm and put it into her clothes: "Let's go, I'm afraid it's too late."
Yan Yu trotted all the way, feeling that her body was no longer restrained, swaying from side to side, and her cheeks were red and hot. This had never happened before.
Xie Fu felt that she was anxious and uncomfortable, so he said: "Yan Yu, I'm sorry, I just made a joke with you to make you happy. I didn't expect you to fall off as soon as you ran away."
Yan Yu was so embarrassed that she said, "Can you not mention it?"
Xie Fu followed Yan Yu and walked quickly through the streets and alleys for several miles before arriving at a place in the northwest corner.
A red-painted door came into view, and the door was inlaid with dense golden copper nails. This door was much larger than the government office door, and it exuded heavy majesty. It felt like a war horse would gallop out of the door at any time.
Xie Fu knew that this was not an ordinary palace gate, but a city gate. The back of this gate was usually covered with a thick layer of copper plates. The densely packed golden copper nails on the front door were inlaid with the copper plates on the back.
Such a city gate is also full of military atmosphere.
High and thick city walls were built on both sides of the city gate, and the simple and rough stones exuded grandeur.
Above the gate, there are three characters "Performance Martial Garden" written in great contrast.
The word "Garden" conveys the atmosphere of Jiangnan gardens, but this door and wall do not connect people with Jiangnan gardens at all.
There were several men in black clothes standing at the gate, with stern expressions on their faces. "People are waiting for you to stop."
Seeing someone approaching from a distance, the guard in black clothes was about to scold him when he saw Yan Yu's face clearly and suddenly looked behind Yan Yu with all his energy.
When he saw that the young lady was not here, he quickly walked towards Yan Yu to greet her and said respectfully, "Miss Yan Yu."
Although she is a member of the Wang family's black-clad guard, she lives in seclusion, but not everyone knows her, especially since she never thinks of herself as a lady and only wears simple men's clothes, no different from ordinary people.
It is a rule that the Wang family's retainers, guards, and servants should not be servants, so it is right to look for the girl Yan Yu.
Yan Yu asked directly: "Where will the primary election for marriage be held?"
"Yin Chun Shui Pavilion."
Yan Yu quickly entered the gate and said, "Thank you, Fu, follow me."
Several guards in black clothes couldn't help but look at Fu Xie who was following Yan Yu. Everything related to Yan Yu was related to the lady.
This man was led here by Yan Yu himself, which means he has something to do with the lady.
Among them, Wu Yiwei, the older one, said, "Do you remember your faces clearly?"
"Brother Wei, why do you need to tell me that Miss Yan Yu brought her here personally? Of course I have to remember it clearly, but I don't know why this person came to the martial arts garden?"
"Miss Yan Yu just asked where the primary election for marriage will be held. It should be..."
"Come to participate in the marriage recruitment!"
"The one Yan Yu brought here was recommended by the young lady herself! Ah! Isn't he the future Wang family... uncle!"
"It's too early for you to say this. This marriage recruitment has been announced to the world. It is no longer just the young lady's family to judge the high and low through civil and military skills."
"Brother Wei, you have forgotten who the young lady is."
"Brother Huang, there is no turning back when you shoot your bow. You have forgotten who are the people who are coming back this time!"
Yes, whoever comes back this time is not the future overlord of the party, otherwise he is not worthy of competing for the royal family's daughter.
As soon as Xie Fu walked through the door, his eyes suddenly opened up and he saw a wide playground.
Flatness and breadth can no longer be measured in acres, it is more appropriate to use miles.
In the distance, there are dozens of orderly rows of weapon racks, which are impressive and full of weapons, swords, and spears.
Xie Fu was amazed in his heart, Wang Clan is such a big handiwork. Only hearing the name of Wang Clan but not seeing the appearance of Wang Clan is just a glimpse of the leopard.
Could this martial arts garden be the place where Sun Wu trained his troops?
Yan Yu turned around and asked, "Thank you, Fu, can you ride a horse?"
Xie Fu smiled and said: "No!"
Saying no means yes, but this is a rhetorical way of speaking.
It's like someone asking you if you know how to eat? Of course there is no doubt about it.
Generally speaking, irony is used when the other party is too dismissive.
Yan Yu's skirt was slightly rolled up, and soft white trousers came out from under the skirt. She jumped onto a white horse, turned around and waved to Xie Fu: "Come up."
"good."
The guest does as he pleases, and does whatever the host says. Don't speak or act recklessly.
Xie Fu was a man who knew etiquette, so he got on his horse and rode with Yan Yu on the same horse.
Yan Yu's soft chest was bumped by Xie Fu's back. It was so real that she immediately remembered something again and said angrily: "You must have done it on purpose. Sit in the back."
Xie Fu smiled and said, "Sit in the back and you won't be afraid of me falling."
"Sit in the back!"
This man was sitting in front of her. She couldn't ride this horse at all. She didn't know how many times she would bump into him in a short while, which made her blush just thinking about it.
Xie Fu dismounted, then remounted and sat behind Yan Yu.
Yan Yu said softly: "Uh... hug me tight, don't fall."
Xie Fu said: "I just hold the horse's butt."
Yan Yu said angrily: "What did you say!"
"Hold the horse's butt."
"How dare you say I'm a horse!"
After Xie Fu was stunned for a moment, he burst out laughing: "It sounds a bit like what you said."
Yan Yu remembered that the lady once said that Xie Fu had teased her, and said coldly: "Is this how you usually tease the lady?"
"Yan Yu, I think you often fantasize about being teased?"
"You're talking nonsense!"
"I'm not one of those romantic young men you usually see, but if you like it, I can cooperate."
Yan Yu said in a begging tone: "Hold my waist tightly and don't touch me anywhere else."
Xie Fu said: "You can ride with confidence. Slowly you will understand who I am."
Yan Yu smiled bitterly, "It will be too late when I get to know you. That's all. Let's give some interest to my future uncle first." "Hurry up and hug me tightly." If he doesn't hug you tightly, he won't dare to ride.
"Alright alright."
Xie Fu hugged Yan Yu's waist, his arms were like silk yarn, and his fluffy dress was gathered from the slender waist. The waist was as thin and soft as plain silk.
Yan Yu's delicate body trembled, and a sound escaped from her throat, which was covered up by the sound of horses stamping on the ground.
Da da……
The horse galloped towards the east, its galloping hooves stepping on the land moistened by the spring rain, splashing up the dark soil.
The pavilions and buildings in the distance became blurry as they approached. Dozens of towering green pine trees obscured the view. The treetops revealed a few green tiles and several eaves, as well as a corner of the Zhulou.
At this time, a row of horsemen galloped out from among the pines, all in black and black robes, all with stern expressions and heroic postures.
Before the horsemen could approach, Yan Yu stood up tall and heroic, shouting loudly: "Those who come to participate in the preliminary selection of brides, please lead the way!"
hiss!
When several riders heard Yan Yu's familiar voice, they immediately reined in their horses and turned around, leading the way.
