In addition to beauty, she also has a mold

Chapter 75 This Little Taoist Is Ugly
The matter of the horses was settled, Zhao Wuling didn't plan to pursue it, it must be a good thing.

But there was a string in Xiao Yu's heart that was always tense. Now that the lost horse had returned, it was time for him to let him go, but he had no intention of letting go.

Come to think of it, he didn't come here for the two Wusun horses.

When I thought about the cash-strapped, in addition to buying horses, I spent a lot of money to buy medicines for treating horses, and in the end the bamboo baskets were empty, which was a real headache.

He stopped here with such a huge formation, what was the reason for it?
of course.

Not for her.

She is poor and destitute and has no possessions, so what's the use of looking for her, naturally she came here for Daoist Huang Tianrun.

It's the East Palace again.

It is said that day in Chenxiang Temple, the Crown Princess suddenly fell ill, and she was the one to diagnose the pulse. At that time, the Crown Princess’s insomnia and nightmares were not serious. The concubine's insomnia has eased, and she thought the matter would be over, but she suddenly had nightmares two days ago, and when it was severe, she talked nonsense and lost her mind.

After being recuperated by the imperial hospital, it was ineffective. The prince killed the imperial physician angrily, and invited a wandering monk from somewhere. The monk concluded that the princess was haunted by evil spirits, but he excused himself by saying that his cultivation was not enough to drive away the evil spirits. .

Before leaving, the monk said: "Your Highness can send someone to Chenxiang Temple, Xu Youzhu."

That's why there was the scene where she and the third uncle were besieged just now, but they couldn't get around Li Yingyu and Lu Jingya.

Zhao Wuling said "please" with a smile: "It's about the East Palace, and I hope that Taoist Huang will accompany me into the palace, and do ritual rituals to restore the health of the Crown Princess. His Highness the Crown Prince will definitely reward you a lot."

"The monk said he was going to Chenxiang Temple to ask for help, but I just traveled through this place, not someone in the temple. I think I'm looking for the wrong person." Huang Tianrun refused.

Zhao Wuling's expression didn't change, he still had a smile on his face.

"is it?"

What kind of person Huang Tianrun is, he is not afraid of his younger generation, since it's getting late, he can't stay here any longer, he just needs to find two more horses, and go on his way earlier.

"I can't do anything, Young Master can go to Chenxiang Temple to find another expert, and leave."

"Nephew, let's go."

Suddenly.

The surrounding area is surrounded like an iron barrel, and it is difficult for flies to fly.

Xiao Yu regretted that he should not have returned the Xiaoyao Sword to his master earlier. Now that the two of them have no weapons at hand to hide their identities, the dozens of people in front of them are far more powerful than those idiots in the forest. Both lose.

Here, Zhao Wuling is the master.

They cannot escape.

Huang Tianrun had never suffered such humiliation before, and he was about to yell at him when he raised his hand.

The angry hand was pulled back suddenly, it was caused by Xiao Yu, she calmly looked at the Third Martial Uncle, then looked at Zhao Wuling, and said: "Young Master, you don't need to make such a big move, my second uncle is used to idleness and is not good at driving Regarding the matter of demons, the reason to refuse this time is because I am afraid that I will disappoint the trust of the young master and His Highness the crown prince."

Zhao Wuling looked at her, his face was ordinary, but his eyes were as bright as burning stars.

"I heard that it was Mr. Huang who checked the pulse of the princess that day?"

Xiao Yu replied, "Exactly."

I don't know what kind of medicine he sells in the gourd, but since he asked, she is more certain that if she doesn't enter the palace, there will only be one end for her and the third uncle.

--die.

After whispering with the third uncle, he raised his voice and said, "Young master, can you promise us something?"

Zhao Wuling glanced at her: "Say."

"My second uncle can agree to the request of the young master, and enter the palace to perform rituals for the princess. However, no matter whether it succeeds or not, I still hope that the young master will send my second uncle out of the palace safely."

"Of course!"

There were no extra horses, the two were invited into the carriage, Zhao Wuling took the seat of honor, Huang Tianjun sat on the left and Xiao Yu sat on the right.

This is not the first time for her to ride in this carriage, when she was in Jinzhou, she was lying on the couch due to injury, Zhao Wuling was sitting in her current position at that time, time has passed, now she has changed her identity and rides with him in the carriage.

Regarding the situation of the orphans and widowed elder brother Hu, she repeatedly wanted to ask, but repeatedly gave up.

Soon, the carriage drove into the city, and the surroundings were noisy and lively.

The car curtain was covered tightly, she listened to the laughter on the streets of the capital, the familiar cries of hawkers, and secretly pinched the flesh of her palms, feeling very complicated.

Fortunately, there was a human skin mask to hide her pale face from being seen by others.

"Appreciate~"

The carriage stopped abruptly, pulling her back to reality in an instant.

Zhao Wuling frowned slightly: "What's going on?"

"Young Master, it was Princess Yong'an who stopped the carriage in the street."

Princess Yong'an?

Xiao Yu thought for a long time before he managed to recall a childish face. Yong'an was born of the emperor and the concubine Jing. She was well-behaved and sensible since she was a child, and was deeply loved by the emperor. If she remembered correctly, Yong'an was only fifteen.

Yong An, who would blush at the sight of strangers, actually stopped the carriage in the street.

This move was quite a sensation.

I don't know when, like a gust of wind, Zhao Wuling blew past her, when she raised her eyes, she saw the curtain of the carriage swaying back and forth, Zhao Wuling had already got off the carriage, and went to face Yong'an.

Huang Tianrun smiled slyly, and relieved his anger: "God can't see it, it should be!"

There was a lot of noise outside, but the inside of the carriage was as quiet as ever.

Xiao Yu sat upright quietly, adjusting her internal breath silently. Now she has slowly learned to control the huge internal force. After returning to Jiangning, she thought about why the muscles and veins suddenly became unobstructed, and suddenly had a guess in her heart.

But the more she thought about it, the more guilty she felt.

Old man Chu is really well-intentioned.

Therefore, she can no longer bother senior brother and hinder his future.

stab.

The car curtain was almost torn off, and the cold wind poured into the car, Xiao Yu couldn't help shivering.

What caught my eye was a pair of begonia-colored gold silk embroidered shoes. I walked eagerly into the carriage, looked left and right, and fixed my eyes on the person who lowered his head.

"There really are no women!"

Yong'an's tone calmed down, he put his hips on his hips and breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered in a low voice: "It seems that this princess has indeed misunderstood, as expected there are only two men in the car."

Xiao Yu raised her head, and the Yong'an in front of her eyes had faded from her youthfulness, and had grown into a slim young girl.

Temperament, big change.

If she didn't do the same, she must sigh in her heart.

Aware of her eyes, Yong'an looked down at her condescendingly, his mouth tightened even more, as if he saw something weird.

Xiao Yu's heart tightened.

Could it be that Yong'an recognized her?
Zhao Wuling is cunning, even if he recognizes her, he will not pretend to be ignorant, but Yong'an is different, she really hates the behavior of people like Dong Wanwan, and now that her temperament has changed drastically, I don't know how much trouble will be caused.

Quietly showing the silver needle, it only takes a moment to make her faint and shut up.

Unexpectedly.

Yong'an suddenly pointed at her face with a disgusted expression: "This little Taoist is so ugly!"

Xiao Yu: "."

Withdrawing the silver needle calmly, but hearing Huang Tianrun's unrestrained laughter on the opposite side, Yongan turned to Huang Tianrun dissatisfied, frowned and added: "What are you laughing at?! You old Taoist priest is also very ugly."

(End of this chapter)