come to the heavens

Chapter 424 Mrs. Wulong Mu

Ye Chen waved his hand and said:
"It's okay, just take the medicine, it's better to have scars."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly laughed out loud, which made the doctor look puzzled.

In the next few days, Ye Chen has been recovering from his injuries. Thanks to his strong body, nearly a hundred wounds all over his body did not kill him, not even injuries, but blood from some fangs. Hole, just take some medicine for three days and you'll be fine.

The wound on the big hanging is almost healed, but there are many uneven bumps left, which look very hideous and terrifying.

On the fifth day, the scars on his body fell off automatically, and the arena steward came to him suddenly, walked around his room a few times, looked at Ye Chen with strange eyes while smoking a pipe, and couldn't help asking:

"Is there something wrong with me?"

The steward shook his head and said enviously:

"Boy, you are lucky. Mrs. Mu has taken a fancy to you. Please come to her manor as a guest."

"Mrs. Mu? Who is it?"

Ye Chen was a little strange.

Steward said:

"Mrs. Mu is one of the three Dukes of Ning Kingdom. She is a great beauty who is famous all over the country. Blessed are you, boy."

"Duke? Have you taken a fancy to me?"

"That's right, get ready, the carriage to pick you up is already at the door."

Ye Chen:.
From the tone of the manager's tone and the identity of Mrs. Namu, I can tell that I have no room for rejection. Obviously, my excellent performance and strong body have been spotted by a hungry lady.

This is something I don't know how to describe. If it is an ugly woman, it must be a bad thing, but if it is a beautiful woman, it is a good thing. Now it seems that the chance of a good thing is higher.

He didn't have much preparation, just change into formal clothes. When he went out, there was a carriage parked at the door, so he got into the carriage and left.

The carriage entered Pingyang City and walked to the south of the city. The arena was not in the city, but beside the east gate of the city.

Not long after the carriage entered a deserted street, Ye Chen looked out from the window of the carriage, there were not many pedestrians on the whole street, and there were not many houses on the side of the road, the whole street was surrounded by high walls, I am afraid that it took seven or 800 meters to see a huge gatehouse, and the carriage entered through the small gate next to the gatehouse.

The carriage drove into the yard, and there were many gorgeous carriages parked in the yard, and many coachmen were chatting together. Ye Chen walked out of the parked carriage with a bent waist. The coachmen all turned their heads and saw his tall body and extremely strong body. Like the muscles of the words, they all opened their mouths in surprise.

The coachman who brought him led him into another small courtyard, and whispered as he walked:
"Madam is holding a poetry meeting today, and entertaining guests from the city. You will make some preparations later, and dance your sword to add to the fun!"

"Uh!"

Ye Chen rubbed his head, and the expectation in his heart was reduced by half. Co-authoring is not a kind of luck, but he just invites himself to dance swords for fun. Isn't this the same as inviting celebrities to participate in some activities in reality?

Well, he felt that he seemed to be thinking too much, and replied with some interest:
"Then please prepare a wooden sword for me!"

Not long after, he was brought into a room filled with all kinds of weapons. There were no less than ten types of swords alone. There were various styles of length, length, weight, weight, and thickness, but none of them had a sharp edge.

He chose a long sword at random, and was taken to another room to wait.

He was not the only one in the room, there were several groups of performers, but everyone was professional, as far as he was dressed or his temperament, he looked like an amateur.

It can't be said that he is an amateur, he is a professional in fighting, but he is a bit amateur in acting.

Groups were invited out, and it took almost an hour for him to turn. He followed the servants out of the room with the unsharp iron sword on his back, and walked around the ridiculously large manor several times before arriving at the gate of the garden.

This is a gathering among women, which is held in a large garden in the open air. There is a large artificial lake in the center of the garden, and several wooden bridges connect the central island. It's an open space, and some clowns are doing acrobatics right now.

Seeing many young women watching the performance with great interest, Ye Chen felt his face getting hot.

He doesn't care about being ashamed. As a descendant, he cares too much about his face. It's hard to get along in each world. The main reason is that he feels bored. With this skill of dancing swords, he can refine that blood pill at home. The pill was injured before. Did not have time to refine.

However, he doesn't have the strength to refuse now. A basic exercise is not invincible. At least in this manor, he feels that there are several masters who are stronger than himself. In order to reduce trouble, he can only be obedient.

Sitting on a rock and waiting for the end of the game, I suddenly heard a clear female voice calling to myself from behind:
"Hey, aren't you the one in the arena? Why are you still here, come with me."

Turning around, she saw a familiar face, it was the pretty maid who gave him Mrs. Mu's handkerchief before, she grabbed him by the hand and walked away, saying as she walked:
"Madam is waiting for you, why are you still here, what's the matter with this sword, Madam is not allowed to bring weapons by her side."

The pretty maid had very little strength, so he didn't dare to use force, so he could only let her pull her away, explaining:

"Didn't Madam invite me to dance the sword for fun?"

The pretty maid froze for a moment, then immediately reacted and said:

"The servant must have made a mistake. Madam invited you to a poetry meeting. You are a guest. How can I let you dance swords?"

Ye Chen:.
I couldn't help but touch my sweaty forehead, it was an oolong.

But this is a good thing, no need to be surrounded by people.

Following the maid to the small island in the middle of the lake, I saw a group of mandarin ducks and swallows sitting in the pavilion from a distance, and seven or eight beautifully dressed women were chatting in a group. It's Mrs. Mu.

At this time, one of the women just turned around, Ye Chen's eyes lit up with her elegant temperament and charming eyes, just as the woman turned her head to see him, Ye Chen subconsciously blinked at her.

The woman froze for a moment, then covered her mouth with a handkerchief and snickered, the pretty maid behind her urged him to go up to the woman before saying:

"Ma'am, Mr. Ye is here."

"Master Ye?"

A woman in a light yellow palace dress next to her looked up at Ye Chen's height that needed to be looked up at and the figure that held the loose robe tightly, with a look of surprise and confusion on her face.

The surrounding women also covered their mouths and laughed secretly, looking at him for a while, looking at Mrs. Mu for a while, covering their mouths and laughing.

Ye Chen could see the meaning of their snickering, it was nothing more than that he thought he was Mrs. Mu's, he didn't have any interest in explaining, he bowed his hands to them one by one, sat on the stool brought by the pretty maid, wide-eyed Staring at them made them too embarrassed to look at them again. .

At this moment, he did know who Madam Mu was, that beautiful woman who was both elegant and charming. To say she was a bit too much, she should be a mature woman.

　(Note: "Tong Dian. Officials. Nobility" records that since Emperor Yao, Emperor Shun and the Xia Dynasty, there have been five titles of Duke, Marquis, Bo, Zi, and Nan. It is not exclusive to Western fantasy. Everyone You can search it online)
　　
　
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