The broken bellows, the smoked gray-black walls, the randomly stacked semi-finished ironware, and cinders. She is like a pearl in the dust.

Her legs were sitting tightly and straight, holding the corner of her clothes with her hands, and her plump and round breasts were up and down due to excitement or tension, and her breathing was a little heavy. She looked at Guo Shao like this, with a pair of bright almond eyes, and complex emotions were revealed in her eyes. She seemed very excited and expectant, but she had a little timid, her blushing cheeks and pursed red lips, as if she had difficulty breathing.

Yulian's skin is fair, but not as good as mutton fat. She may have made a fortune due to the living environment, and the subtle parts between her eyebrows are unkempt. She looks like an ordinary but uncommon beautiful sister next door, so friendly that she seems to be within reach. She is not only kind, but also has the fantasy of the sister next door, with little thoughts and scruples, and even some vanity.

She has been hurt, suffered, and missed her way... Just like Guo Shao's sister in his previous life, this strange feeling made it difficult for Guo Shao to control the deepest emotions in his heart. Although he can still maintain his rationality: a thousand years apart, the two have nothing to do with each other. However, reason has nothing to do with emotions.

Guo Shao thought to himself: No matter what kind of past she has, such a beautiful woman has been here for several years of youth and lives seriously, and she is about to leave here.

"Is there anything else I can't bear to let go? Are you ready? The car has arrived." Guo Shao said.

He felt that Yulian was certainly willing to leave here. Go to a better place and live a better life. Any mortal who is a worldly eccentric is not immune to the world. Obviously, Yulian is not noble.

Guo Shao has gained great benefits from returning from Jinyang and has been addicted to excitement these days; because he is not immune to the world, and there is no need to hide his desire to make a name for himself... Satisfy desire is obviously an extremely happy thing. If someone shares it, happiness will be sublimated.

But not anyone can share it. When he was showing off his mighty appearance outside the door, Guo Shao carefully observed the expressions of the onlookers and speculated about their moods... In addition to awe, there is only indifference. Whether you are good or not has nothing to do with others. Perhaps many people would like to die immediately, so as not to see your mother's show off. For example, the fat woman yesterday, would she like you to be happy? Can these people get a little pleasure to share with them?

If you have made a name for yourself, there is not even a person who is willing to give or share, or even a person who cares about it, it is also a kind of sadness! Obviously, the people who are willing to share, including Yulian, first of all.

… “Are you ready to leave?”

"Yeah." Yulian stood up, her back was raised, and she raised her head to follow Guo Shao. However, she could hide it from others and Guo Shao because she was so close to her, so she was a little frightened and needed someone to support her.

She walked very slowly, trying her best to keep her behavior free of mistakes, and Guo Shao took care of her and went out slowly.

With a "wow" sound, the front-line cavalry team raised their spears neatly. The inner palace was not only the emperor's soldiers, but also often acted as a model to follow the royal relatives' ceremonials to promote their reputation. Their movements were neat and pretty. Yulian was startled. Her shoulders trembled slightly, and her face was flushed, but she still controlled it.

Du Chenggui, the army envoy of the inner palace, looked solemn, but he had long seen that this guy was a very clever person. When Du Chenggui saw that Guo Shao was not picking up an older person, but a young woman, he immediately leaned his upper body and saluted: "I wait until the wife is waiting for her to move into the sedan chair!" He even saved the greeting of Guo Shao. Maybe this guy had already made up his mind: being polite to that woman at this time is more useful than flattering Guo Shao.

Yulian blushed and couldn't say a word.

The people around were suddenly in an uproar, and it was noisy for a while. Many people knew Yulian. She lived here for a few years, and most of the residents on the commercial street must have known each other, and even some were far apart. Because she had a poor reputation and had many tongues in the market, she had never been with Yulian, at least she had heard of it.

A woman like Yulian has made people unable to control herself at this moment... (It really ruins the three views. Can a woman who is stabbed by someone in the back of the back of the body be so glorious? Is there any reason for this?)

"Isn't that Yulian!" "Which Yulian?" "Chen's... Oh, I don't know." "Word it low, you haven't offended her before, have you? Hey, Aunt Wang has to be careful. If you keep saying bad things about her behind your back, she must know!"

"You guys say that Brother Shao has glorified his ancestors, why... But Yulian really looks so strange. I have long said that he is not an ordinary person."

One of the men in a ragged robe shook their heads and said, "I still have to marry my neighbors with my daughter, and I have a boy to bury my weeds..."

There was crowded together, and no one understood what the literati said, but someone immediately said: "At the beginning of the year, the Khitan and Hedong were going to fight to Tokyo, and the official army was in charge of the army. Then Shao Ge'er must have made great contributions and became a high-ranking official!" "Yes, the man was fighting outside, and the wife in the family was bullied." "That was not Shao Ge'er's wife, the Chen family used to..."

Yulian was very nervous and walked carefully to the sedan chair with her head raised and in front of everyone.

At this moment, a half-old woman with a thin head suddenly fell on the street, "Madam Yulian, you don't care about villains..." While begging her, she moved her body to Yulian's feet with her knees, and actually hugged Yulian's ankle. Yulian frowned and looked down. It turned out to be Aunt Li from the grocery store.

People looked at each other, and Guo Shao also watched the show with a smile.

Suddenly, there was a riot in the crowd, and a fat woman ran over. Without saying a word, she knelt down and a pile of meat lying on the street like a pile of hills. Isn’t this the owner’s lady of the pork shop? Perhaps it was Aunt Li’s performance that inspired her. Even Aunt Li was afraid that she would be like that. The fat woman finally followed her. The right way was that a duck would come ashore, and a group of ducks would follow her.

"I'm wrong! I'm wrong!" The fat woman knelt down, even more cruel than Aunt Li, and kowtowed straight. Then she shouted in her rough voice: "Yu Lian, don't ask anyone to kill me!"

Yulian straightened her neck, not even looking at them directly, but looked down at the two of them with her own light, and finally spoke: "I look down on you at all. Even if you bullied me before, I can only despise you."

"Yes, yes. How dare we compete with you Yulian! You don't care?"

Yulian said softly again: "You don't even have the right to be jealous of me. I'm too lazy to care about you, let go! You touched my feet and made me feel dirty!"

Aunt Li hurriedly let go of her hand, and Yulian walked behind the sedan chair. Guo Shao's movements were a bit like a modern gentlemanly pretending, and took the initiative to lift the curtain for her and stretched out his strong arms to let her do the handrail.

She was taken care of by a man wearing an official uniform and wearing a black veil, and was waited by two rows of knights riding tall horses. In the crowded crowd, everyone's eyes were focused on her, with the backdrop of the powerful, Yulian was like a noble lady for a moment, and became the focus of envy for everyone.

She took it aside, at least at this moment, even at just one moment, she no longer felt inferior or sad. Seeing Guo Shao stretching out her arms, she didn't care much and calmly stretched out her hand to hold Guo Shao's arm into the sedan chair. There were calluses in her palm, but people couldn't see it, but the back of her hands was relatively white... Yes, she had to show her brightest side in front of others and hide the hard calluses silently in the palm of her hand.

She finally looked back at the blacksmith shop, glanced at her eyes and saw another person she knew. The prostitute on the street, the prostitute, dressed up with a demonic spirit. This slut! She has become a secret prostitute who picks up customers at home, and she still doesn't forget to trample on Yulian's self-esteem in front of others, saying, "Soon or later she will pick up customers, and she won't want to compete with me for business, she has no beauty." Shameless slut! She has a pink face and looks like a beauty? Humph! How is it now? She can only hide behind the window and watch quietly, and she has no courage to come out!

Yulian got into the sedan chair, and the sedan chair changed direction, and the person who was holding the umbrella changed the position, and the rear army was the front army to lead the way.

Guo Shao also turned over and said, and at this moment he suddenly had an idea: What would it look like if Queen Fu faced these people? She would definitely not talk to these people, nor would she allow others to touch her. And she could guess Queen Fu's thoughts, I'm afraid that people would not care about what these people think and how they look at themselves... Maybe, these civilian aunts and wives are like a group of ants in her eyes? People care what a group of ants who are busy moving and making small profits have to think of themselves...

Maybe, it's just speculation. After all, Queen Fu has always been rich and frugal, and even in chaos, she has never fallen into the mortal world. In the eyes of the world, she is not a human being, but an unattainable existence in the sky like a fairy.

But Yulian is completely different. She pretended to be nothing today, but she was just holding on to the surface. Looking at her expression carefully, the subtleties were so rich. She would be angry, sad, shy, demand face, and want to take revenge... but the way was different from that of men. She was not taking revenge, and what would she do to humiliate those women without swearing in person? Maybe her revenge is still relatively powerless. Not everyone wants shame, and not everyone has a very important look at it. What is the use of humiliating her for some shameless people?

No matter what, Guo Shao felt that today's matter was quite complete. He ignored the onlookers and rode his horse in front of the sedan chair, still swaying with the guard of honor he had just received on the ground and the guards on the Vermilion Bird Avenue.
Chapter completed!