Beautiful and delicious, not only women, but men as well.
With red lips and white teeth, gentle and handsome, noble and elegant, as soon as Wang Jinling walked out, the men and women around him lost their color, as if all the light in the world was concentrated on him, and everyone else lost half of their color in front of him.
Before they even entered the city, a sensation had already been caused. The women in the city started shouting, and some even fainted from excitement.
The women in Dongling are quite courageous.
Wang Jinling was not in a hurry to enter the city. He got off the carriage and thanked the people who escorted him behind him. Feng Qingchen did not hear what he said specifically. She only saw the team escorting Wang Jinling stop and all the guards gathered together.
He dismounted his horse and said loudly: "I will watch the eldest son enter the city."
Different forces, different factions, the same respect. Even the emperor doesn't have this honor. There is only one Wang Jinling in the world.
When Wang Jinling saw this, he didn't force himself, he smiled and nodded, and as soon as he turned around... His Highness the Crown Prince came out in person, followed by a group of guards.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looks a little thin due to his heart disease, but it does not affect his noble aura. It is a pity that this noble aura seems to be somewhat deliberate when compared with Wang Jinling's pure nobility and elegance.
"Thank you all heroes for sending me off. The eldest son has returned to the city now. Please rest assured, heroes." His Royal Highness the Prince was cordial and courteous, looking like a polite and virtuous corporal.
"Please rest assured, Your Highness, I will leave immediately while watching the eldest son enter the city." This group of people looked at Wang Jinling's face and were very considerate to the prince.
The prince was definitely a smart man and would never embarrass himself. He knew very well that these people were from all walks of life and would never give him face. The prince nodded gracefully and invited Wang Jinling to sit on the chariot with him.
This is a royal guard of honor. No matter how famous Wang Jinling is all over the world, he is not qualified to sit on the prince's chariot. Wang Jinling smiled and declined, and the prince did not force it. It was just a gesture.
"My eldest son, how about riding a horse with me?" Wang Jinling returned to the city in glory. If he had been sitting in the carriage, he would have lost his splendor. The prince would never agree.
Although being with Wang Jinling is very stressful, and makes the prince a mere foil, but since he has done something, he must do it to the end. If he can get the support of the Wang family, the sacrifice is worth it for the prince.
"Jin Ling obeys your order." Even though the scenery is so beautiful, Wang Jinling is still modest and polite, and the smile on his face makes people feel like bathing in spring breeze.
"Wang Jinling is Wang Jinling. No matter how high his status is, his essence has not changed." Feng Qingchen recalled the scene when he first met Wang Jinling. He was standing in a humble room dressed in simple white clothes, but it gave people the feeling of a golden horse.
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But today, standing among the crowd dressed in fine clothes, it feels like standing in a shabby room, calm and contented, without any flashiness.
If we want to use a flower as a metaphor, then Wang Jinling is a lotus, with noble character and unbridled elegance.
Wang Jinling, a young man in bright clothes and an angry horse on the street, rode into the city. The people did not need the officers and soldiers to scold them, so they spontaneously backed away and gave way to Wang Jinling.
"The eldest son, the eldest son."
"Yulang, Yulang..."
The woman's timid voice sounded again, and at the same moment, many purses, flowers, and even pearls and jade pendants flew out from the windows on both sides of the street.
On the street, flowers and purses rained down, it was so beautiful. This was definitely a treatment that only Wang Jinling had.
"So enthusiastic." Feng Qingchen was speechless.
She thought it was just a legend about throwing a fruity car, but it turned out that it really happened.
Watching Wang Jinling enter the city in a beautiful way, Feng Qingchen couldn't help but think of the scene when he entered the city three times. It must be said that the comparison between people was extremely irritating.
When she entered the city, the city gate was also crowded with people watching the excitement, but instead of welcoming her, they laughed at her.
When she entered the city, some people also threw things at her, but they were all rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs. But look at Wang Jinling, they were all flowers, purses and scented handkerchiefs. There was really no way to compare this person with others.
Feng Qingchen touched her face and thought to herself, although Wang Jinling is very good-looking, she is not bad at all. How come her treatment is so bad? It really doesn't make sense.
"What's wrong? Are you jealous? If you lose one too, maybe Jin Ling will know." Zhai Dongming thought that Feng Qingchen was jealous when he saw Wang Jinling being so popular, so he joked immediately.
"Yes, Master, those women are all gone, why don't you lose one too? Look at the eldest young master coming to us." Sun Sixing persuaded with a smile, and he untied Feng Qingchen's purse and stuffed it into it.
In Feng Qingchen's hands.
Today is a good day, all worries should be put aside.
"Don't make trouble." Feng Qingchen became depressed and stood back quickly.
She and Wang Jinling are not what these people think. They are friends, just friends.
If Wang Jinling could marry her, maybe she would; but Wang Jinling's status meant that it was impossible to marry a woman like her.
Now that she knows that the two of them are impossible, there is no need to be persistent anymore. She knows that Wang Jinling also knows that they are both free and easy people. If they are not in love, they are just close friends.
"Master, we are not making a fuss. Throw it away quickly. If you don't throw it away, it will be too late." Sun Sixing refused to let Feng Qingchen escape no matter what. The little doctor seemed to be enlightened.
"No big one, no small one." Feng Qingchen and the others really shot themselves in the foot. They never put on the airs of master in front of Sun Sixing, so of course Sun Sixing was not afraid of her.
"Master, throw it away faster. Everyone is throwing it away, so you have to follow the custom. This is not a shameful thing."
"That's right, Jin Ling doesn't know anyway. There are so many people, and there are pockets all over the place, and no one knows who belongs to them."
Zhai Dongming and Sun Sixing held Feng Qingchen, trying not to let her get away.
"Master, here it comes, here it comes, throw it away quickly."
The prince and Wang Jinling were escorted by (5) guards, one after the other, and soon walked to the teahouse where Feng Qingchen was sitting. Feng Qingchen looked at the scented handkerchiefs and purses falling one after another, and didn't think anything about it.
Then he dropped the purse in his hand.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Feng Qingchen let go, Zhai Dongming shouted: "Wang Jinling, catch it."
I don’t know if it was Zhai Dongming’s words that had an effect, or something...
The moment Feng Qingchen let go of the purse, Wang Jinling suddenly pulled the reins and stopped. He stretched out his hand to hold a purse and looked up with a smile: "Feng..."
"boom……"
Before Wang Jinling could say the next words, he heard an explosion sound beside Wang Jinling, and the guard beside him was blown away instantly.
"What's this?"
"Come here, come here, there are assassins, protect the prince." The explosives were only around Wang Jinling. The prince was far away from Wang Jinling, so he escaped.
"No..." Feng Qingchen was extremely familiar with this voice, and her body reacted faster than her brain.
"Jin Ling, be careful."
"boom……"
When the second explosion sounded, Feng Qingchen jumped down from the teahouse and threw herself into Wang Jinling's arms.
Explosives, how could it be possible? How could there be dynamite in this era, and this dynamite was aimed at Wang Jinling.
Feng Qingchen didn't even think about it and had no time to think about it. She just hugged Wang Jinling tightly and protected him...
"Light dust." Wang Jinling was seriously injured, and the horse was frightened, so the two of them rolled to the ground...
"Feng Qingchen, you stupid woman." In the darkness, Lan Jiuqing, who was wearing a silver mask, took a step slower and watched Feng Qingchen and Wang Jinling roll into the crowd...