Chapter 11 He is planning.1
Ye Qizhu was sitting on the horse, all he wanted was to find an opportunity to escape, but looking at the government servants who never left, they suddenly became big.

"Groom officer, groom officer, to sweet mouth."

Listening to the immature child's voice, Ye Qizhu looked towards the common people who were happy, and a little girl with braids clapped her hands straight at her.

Her eyes lit up immediately.

"Come here, bring more money and wedding cakes. The uncle's mansion is overjoyed, how can we not share the joy with the people? Otherwise, I would think that the uncle's mansion is so stingy and insult the face of my uncle."

The leading servant immediately lowered his eyebrows, feeling that there was some reason, and hurriedly fetched the big red cloth bag with wedding cakes and copper coins from the carriage.

After receiving the things in his hand, Ye Qizhu opened them unhurriedly. He aimed his eyes at the eager crowd, and when those people got closer, he suddenly raised his hand and took the things wrapped in red cloth in the direction of the servants. scattered out.

The wedding cakes and copper coins scattered in the air covered half of the street like snowflakes.

Seeing the people swarming towards him, the government servants immediately turned black, but Ye Qizhu, who was not too confused, shouted at the crowd again:
"There are still gold, silver, jewelry, silk and satin in the carriage, all of which are rewarded to you by the uncle's mansion!"

In an instant, the crowd suddenly exploded, pushing and rushing towards the carriage piled with dowry gifts, and the welcoming team also dispersed.

And looking at the government servant who was blocked and could only blow his beard and stare, Ye Qizhu was proud, and hurriedly kicked his ass hard, and the horse immediately neighed and rushed out like a gust of wind.

"Not good, the new official ran away, hurry up!"

The sedan chair of the Prince Regent's Mansion couldn't move when it reached the main street.

Looking at the black and chaotic crowd, Hua Qi frowned: "Master, I can't make it through. This Uncle Zhu Guo has a lot of troubles. I'm afraid others won't know that he married a son-in-law..."

However, before Hua Qi's words fell, a fiery red figure driving a black horse suddenly jumped out from the corner of the corridor and went straight to Bei Jue's sedan chair. The rope was thrown towards the horse's hooves, and the running horse was suddenly stopped, without giving Ye Qizhu a chance to react, she immediately used the inertia of sprinting to plunge towards the smooth car curtain like a shooting star, and couldn't stop it He stopped and bumped his head against a strong big|leg.

Ye Qizhu was dizzy from being thrown, and frantically supported that leg to get up, but when she looked up, she inadvertently saw a slightly protruding crotch, and she was shocked.

There was a cold and masculine charm in the air, just when she wanted to get away from someone quickly, but suddenly her nose couldn't help itching, and she sneezed immediately.

"Ah."

Hurriedly covering her nose, Ye Qizhu stared at the sneezes falling on the blue forehead, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to wipe it off.

This is great, with her movements, the coldness around her suddenly became more gloomy.

Raising his hand suddenly, Ye Qizhu clenched his fist, then raised his head in embarrassment, and was about to apologize sincerely, but when he met those eyes like a deep pool, he was stunned.

Ye Qizhu, who was kneeling in front of him, was dressed in gorgeous auspicious clothes, with a high bun on top of her head, and she was quite heroic.

Especially that small and handsome cheek, I don't know whether it is reflected by the red makeup, or it is shy, it is as delicate as a peach blossom.

Bei Jue took a breath.

(End of this chapter)

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