The zhenqi smoothness in the darkness flickered and appeared, only for a few seconds. In the blink of an eye, everything around him became calm again.
Everyone in the team seemed nervous. After all, the opponent was not an ordinary warrior, and they didn't know what the final result would be.
Just when everyone was a little worried, Chunjiao suddenly returned to the team, right next to Xia Shang, so fast that no one around them made any reaction.
Xia Shang turned to look at Chunjiao, only to see that except for her somewhat serious expression, she didn't feel anything strange in her body.
"Does it matter?"
Xia Shang asked with concern.
Chunjiao took a breath, letting out a hint of chill, and then spread her hands.
Chunjiao had a piece of broken cloth in her hand. The texture seemed to be very good. It looked very thin and light blue. In this season, it should be the yarn clipping used on the outer cotton cloth of the coat.
Winter clothes are mainly made of cotton. Cotton has strong wrapping properties and can wrap the cotton inside the clothes, but it lacks the quality of gauze clothes made of silk in appearance and feel.
Therefore, adding a layer of clamp yarn to cotton clothing is a sign of high-end winter clothing. It is used to reflect the quality of different clothes and also makes it easier to carve more details on the clamp yarn.
It was not unusual to tear off a piece of yarn from the enemy, but combined with the old voice he just heard, Xia Shang felt a little out of place. If the opponent was really a legendary old man in the world, he would have been slovenly and unkempt.
With such an old image, who would pay attention to clothes?
This is high-quality clothing, and the workmanship is quite exquisite. It usually only appears on the bodies of young men and women, how could it come from a martial arts senior with an old voice?
Xia Shang was a little confused: "Where did this come from?"
"Teared off the opponent's body."
Xia Shang frowned. Chunjiao knew that he was doubtful without asking.
Chunjiao herself also had some doubts. She couldn't understand what it meant to tear such a piece of thing off the other party's body.
"We just fought for just one round, and I didn't know where to tear such a thing from my opponent in a hurry."
The more Xia Shang listened, the more confused he became. Fortunately, his opponent had really left.
After just one round of fighting, Chunjiao tore off a piece of cloth from her opponent. Any fool knew that continuing to fight would not bring any good results, no matter how stupid the opponent was.
The struggle continued.
It was just a piece of cloth, and there was nothing special about it. Xia Shang was about to throw the cloth away when he suddenly felt something and put the piece of yarn to the tip of his nose and smelled it.
A faint fragrance of virginity came from the yarn.
"Why does it smell like a woman? Is it possible that the old guy has practiced some kind of evil technique? This ice energy needs to collect the Yin energy of women to practice?"
This is not an impossible situation.
Today's warriors have become more and more beyond Xia Shang's imagination. The ice energy is already very rare, and it is not an exaggeration to accompany it with an even more bizarre training method.
This detail only gave Xia Shang more ideas. If he wanted to figure out the identity of the person just now, relying on the information in front of him was not enough.
Now is not the time to be delayed by other things. Taking advantage of the enemy's departure, Xia Shang quickly urged everyone to speed up and return to the capital.
After this incident, there was no further delay for the team.
Just after noon on New Year's Eve, the group entered from Xicheng and finally returned to the capital.
It took exactly three days from leaving Beijing to coming back.
In ancient times when transportation was inconvenient, three days away from home could be said to be a very short time.
But just three days later, the face of the capital had undergone tremendous changes.
The first is to welcome New Year's Eve. The New Year's atmosphere in the capital is the same as every era in Xia and Shang's memory, and there is a lively atmosphere everywhere.
Then comes the long-awaited marriage between Dahua and Japan.
The marriage has been rumored for a long time, and the wedding was finally held today.
Although the marriage between the two countries has caused a lot of troubles, the people have no idea about the story behind it. In the hearts of the people, the marriage between the two countries has come as scheduled and everything goes smoothly, which indicates that the relationship between the two countries will be better.
If it develops in a good direction, it is estimated that we will no longer be intruded by Japanese pirates in the future.
The people were silent in joy, causing the entire capital to be enveloped in peace.
Although we all know that this is only superficial peace, sometimes, even superficial peace is good.
For example, just before and after the Chinese New Year, seeing the strong New Year atmosphere in the capital and recalling the haze of last year's New Year always gives people a sense of peace of mind.
Xia Shang finally came back
It was a little late and I didn't see the festive scene of the prince's wedding.
But when Xia Shang's team was about to arrive in front of the long street where Xia Mansion was located, and saw the crowds in front of them, Xia Shang could roughly imagine how lively it would be during the prince's wedding.
Seeing the enthusiasm of the people gathered outside the Prince's Mansion, Xia Shang guessed that this was an unprecedented wedding in the history of Dahua, right? After all, the Hua Dynasty had seen it for nearly a hundred years, and this was the first marriage between the two countries.
Although it was very lively at the moment, Xia Shang secretly took a peek at Ji Zi who had taken a carriage outside the city, thinking that the person responsible for the wedding was here, and the woman in the Prince's Mansion didn't know what she was like.
state of mind.
Xia Shang asked Ji Zi: "How are you feeling now?"
"How are you feeling?" Jizi frowned, wondering what the meaning of Xia Shang's question was.
"Look, the wedding outside has been held, and all the ceremonies should have been carried out by now. In other words, Dahua has determined that the person inside is the real princess. Even if you reveal your identity in the future, Dahua will
I am afraid that even China will not recognize your identity, and perhaps you Japanese people will not recognize your identity either. As you said, you are no longer the princess of Japan, can you accept this result?"
Yoshiko was silent for a while. Although she had said before that she could bear such a result and even hoped to no longer bear the reputation of a princess, but when she really felt that her identity was quietly changing, only the person involved could profoundly understand the changes in her heart.
experience.
Without waiting for Yoshiko's answer, the carriage finally entered the alley in the backyard of Xiafu amid the crowd, and then quickly stopped at the gate of the backyard of Xiafu. The coachman heard the coachman softly say "We've arrived."
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arrive!
Away from the courtyard with nearly a hundred tables of guests, the small garden of the Prince's Mansion is the only clean place.
On the double-story attic, the balcony is just above the courtyard wall, and you can see the street view outside the Prince's Mansion.
This place is very strange. Looking at it from the same perspective, it is directly opposite Xiafu next door.
The signboard with the word "Xiafu" hangs very conspicuously there.
The door of Xia Mansion was closed, but the people in the attic knew that people from Xia Mansion had arrived.
In the attic, the red hydrangea was thrown on the ground. His Royal Highness, wearing a formal dress, put down his wine glass heavily: "It's really here?!"