Chapter 41 Saint
  When I went back, I found a carriage.

The thin gauze curtain is semi-permeable, allowing just enough sunlight to filter in, without making the interior of the car too dark, and at the same time blocking out the eyes of the outside world.

Naturally, Yan Conngling couldn't be as reserved as a boudoir girl, so she started fighting with one hand and looked at the traffic outside excitedly.

Not far away, the storyteller at the tea stall had a bright voice. You could clearly hear that high-spirited voice from a distance.

"Speaking of which, the imperial concubine was originally a noble daughter of a noble family. She was born with a beautiful face and beautiful appearance. Unfortunately, she was infected with an evil spirit on the eve of entering the palace, and her temperament changed drastically since then. A good-looking woman with a wise and kind heart is like this... "

Swah——

Before she could finish listening, she closed the curtain without interest.

The driver of the carriage was an elderly man. When he heard the movement, he looked back at her and asked, "Miss Yan, this storyteller has a bright voice and his words are wonderful. Why do you suddenly stop listening?"

"What Mr. Storyteller said is indeed good."

The girl leaned back, "But I don't like the writing of this paragraph very much. These two words are used when praising a woman. It seems that only those with Hui Zhilan, a virtuous heart, and a kind heart can be good girls."

The uncle was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

He looked older, but he drove the carriage steadily.

"Miss Yan saw the whole world, but they were trapped in a corner of the house, so of course they thought differently."

The girl was thoughtful.

The man driving the carriage was still talking to himself, "Miss Yan must have heard the story just now, right?"

"Of course I've heard of it."

After all, the legend of Dazhao begins here. This story is very popular.

"I used to be a escort in my early years, but in the past few years I stopped and became a groom."

The old man said in a proud tone, "When I traveled around and slept in the open air, I heard a different one. I wonder if the girl is interested?"

Yan Conngling believed this.

After all, at this young age, he can still be so stable, which means he has some real skills.

So he nodded.

"It was also by chance that I met a strange beggar. One moment he was sitting there telling me a story, saying that the imperial concubine's temperament had not changed drastically, but that she had been possessed by an evil spirit. The next moment, he suddenly started talking to me. He stood up and yelled that the imperial concubine was going to kill his daughter."

The old man shook his head as he spoke, "I asked people specifically, and the neighbors all said that the beggar fell on the steps a few days ago and hit the back of his head and went crazy. He hadn't gotten married yet, and he was alone. If you don’t have any parents, how can you get a daughter?”

Yan Conling also frowned, "A person only lives and dies once. Besides, how can there be resurrection from the dead in this world?"

"That's not true, so what this crazy beggar said can only be listened to as a story."

The old man agreed with what she said, and then sighed sadly, "He also has a miserable life. When I went to see him the next day, people were floating up from the well..."

The girl also sighed, but her expression was as usual, "It's really pitiful to have no relatives or friends."

The driver just thought she had seen too many dead people.

But as soon as she got off the carriage, the girl's face suddenly darkened, like the sky before a sudden storm.

Normally, she would just listen to a story, but just now she suddenly thought -

Nannan’s father who drowned in the water tank...

"I told you! I don't have any money!"

The anxious and angry girl's voice came from the front, as clear and crisp as an oriole's.

Yan Conngling's eyes were attracted.

I saw a crowd of people surrounding a steamed bun shop. Standing in the center was a tall girl in blue. She didn’t look like she was from the Imperial Capital. She also had a beautiful appearance that had a wild nature to her. She looked like someone from outside the country. Come. “You don’t have any money? You still dare to buy my steamed buns without any money. Do you want to eat the King’s meal?”

The shop owner is a strong man with a huge build.

When he heard that the guest didn't pay, he didn't care about pity or not. He held up the rolling pin in his hand and his eyes were as wide as copper bells.

"The person who dares to take advantage of labor and capital has not been born yet. Let me ask you one last time, will you pay me or not?!"

"I really don't have that!"

The girl's anxious voice was tainted with a hint of crying, "If you have to exchange this dumpling with something, then, then I'll give you this!"

As she spoke, she pulled a heavy gold hairpin from her bun.

The gemstones are deep and bright, reflecting dazzling light under the sunlight.

Even if the bun shop owner doesn't understand this, he can still see its value.

His heart beat violently twice, and he tried hard to restrain his excitement.

"That's it? How big is a hairpin? You want to buy my buns too!"

Someone nearby saw that he was motivated by wealth, and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to kill the girl.

Chacha Buping wanted to step forward, but was intimidated by a fierce look and shrank back.

"I'll just give you a few more!"

The girl pulled out a few more hairpins. Seeing that the boss didn't speak, she rolled up her sleeves and started to take off the bracelet on her wrist. The beautiful blue jade is as clear as water, making the wrist extremely white, even and slender, and as pink as lotus root.

The boss's eyes were fixed on it, and he gradually couldn't move away.

After the girl took off all the gold and silver jewelry on her body, she stared at the bracelet sadly and asked, "Is this okay? There are more of these things than your buns now."

If it were placed before, it would definitely be enough.

But now the boss has changed his mind. He not only wants money, but also people.

This girl is well-dressed, with fine skin and tender flesh. Her words cannot hide her naivety and ignorance of the world. She seems to have no idea about money. Her family must be rich.

There was no servant following him, so he must have sneaked out on his own...

But in just a blink of an eye, the boss's thoughts have already gone through his mind several times. He looked at the beautiful girl in front of him, raised his thick eyebrows, and his voice was even more ferocious than before.

"Are you deliberately looking for trouble? How dare you use a bunch of worthless junk to fool the labor and management! Do you know how many years my bun shop has been open and how many people line up to eat it? The labor and management will send you to see the official now !”

As he said that, he strode forward and stretched out a pair of iron hands to catch the girl.

"What are you doing? Don't come over!"

The girl in blue screamed and backed away, but her hands hanging by her sides were clenched subconsciously.

Seeing this, the boss was even more excited, "Little girl, I will teach you a lesson today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before he could touch the corner of the girl's clothes, the cold hilt of the sword pressed against the back of his hand. Following the delicate lines with a cold glow on the upper end, he met a pair of bright apricot eyes.

"what to do?"

Yan Conling asked with a smile.

Maintain the gentleness that has always existed.

"Yan, Miss Yan, why are you here?"

The boss's legs felt weak since he saw the sword, and Sedan didn't know where he was thrown.

(End of this chapter)

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