If You Can't Be A Son-In-Law, You Have To Become A Saint

Chapter 73 The princess gets off the sedan chair and calls out for the son (ask for a first order, ask for a monthly ticket!)

Lu Jing perceives a lot of information jumping in his mind.

There was no change on his face, and he said firmly: "If you can't do it once, just kill it a few more times. Mr. Xuehu, you want to kill me to repay your kindness, and I also want to borrow Mr. Xuehu's life to get out of the predicament in front of you."

"Get out of trouble with my life?"

Nan Xuehu didn't show any anger on his face, he just looked at Lu Jing with some interest.

He was about to speak.

The voices of people on the street across the bridge suddenly became noisy.

Both Nan Xuehu and Lu Jing turned their heads to look.

Seeing a place full of people's voices, there is also the sound of gongs and drums.

A riding guard of honor came slowly.

Looking carefully, on both sides of the riding guard of honor, there are several guards wearing silver armor and burning with majestic blood.

They wear big knives at their waists, and armor covers their whole bodies. Only their eyes are exposed from the heavy helmets, and their eyes are vigilant and seductive.

The furious horses under the body of these silver armored guards are very famous at first glance. The horses are tall, and they also exude a majestic aura. They don't look like horses, but like beasts!

And at the front of the eight silver-armored guards, there was a handsome man in brocade clothes.

The man was only about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, with slanted and straight eyebrows, sharp black eyes, and a slender, tall but not rough figure, just like a pitch-black dragon in the dark night, aggressive and aggressive.

The horse under his body is even more extraordinary, it has a dragon horn, the body of the horse is reddish red, and the hair on the horse's hoof is the most blood-red. If you look closely, it looks like the horse's four hooves are stepping on flames. generally.

And this is all second.

When the man walked by, he couldn't help but attract the eyes of Lu Jing and Nan Xuehu.

Because in the eyes of both of them, this young man is like a burning sun, which is dazzling and burns everything.

The mighty energy and blood are rushing in the scorching sun, it is hard to imagine how powerful this body is.

Nan Xuehu at the side glanced at Lu Jing, then at the man, and said, "He is my Dafu Zhongshan Marquis. When he was only twenty-three years old, he had already made a name for himself in the surrounding countries. , The title of Marquis is not based on the legacy of the ancestors for military exploits, there are very few people in the world who don't know their names."

Lu Jing also looked at Marquis Zhongshan on the dragon horse.

He naturally also knew the name of Zhongshanhou Jing Wushuang, but it was also the first time he had seen Zhongshanhou's real face.

"No wonder Chen Xuanwu told me that the appearance of Marquis Zhongshan is rare in the world, and it is indeed extraordinary."

Lu Jing also praised.

Nan Xuehu on the side was silent for a while, and then said: "Among the young martial arts experts in Taixuanjing, the Marquis of Zhongshan is one of the most talented. He once rode a dragon horse to Fengsuhai, picked..."

Lu Jing smiled, and took Nan Xuehu's words: "Master Xuehu needn't say it, but I also know about it. He once rode a dragon horse down to Fengsuhai, picked a sacred branch, and wanted to give it to Nan He rain."

Nan Xuehu also showed some smiles on his face: "This incident is a good talk in Taixuanjing, but my younger sister has never accepted his Mu Shengzhi, let alone answered his repeated invitations."

A look of surprise appeared on Lu Jing's face: "Mr. Xuehu told me this, probably because he wanted me to look in the mirror. For someone like Zhongshan Hou, Nan Heyu didn't even answer, and I can't help it. How can a beloved concubine be a good match for Miss Nan's family?"

Nan Xuehu didn't refute, and even nodded frankly. After nodding, he watched Zhongshan Hou coming slowly on horseback from a distance.

The speed of the dragon horse was extremely slow, and the horse's hooves fell on the green bricks, making a crisp sound.

It seemed that Marquis Zhongshan had also seen the Southern Snow Tiger on the bridge.

He also turned his head to look at the bridge, and nodded slowly to Nanxuehu.

Immediately afterwards, Hou Zhongshan's eyes swept away, and then fell on Lu Jing who was beside Nan Xuehu.

His eyes were clear, without showing any emotion, but he glanced lightly, then looked forward again.

It seems that they don't know who Lu Jing is, or... It is well known all over the world that Zhongshan Hou, who was entrusted as a young man, actually knows Lu Jing's identity, but he doesn't care about him at all.

Lu Jing also didn't care about Zhong Shanhou's slight glance, and even admired him a little.

Because he had no intention of Nan Heyu in the first place, so no matter how good the young Zhongshanhou was in love with Nan Heyu, it had nothing to do with him, and he couldn't afford any strange emotions in his heart.

The achievements of the young Zhongshan Hou's feats of being a Marquis are worthy of respect.

The two watched Zhongshan Hou's guard of honor riding by slowly.

Nan Xuehu was also surprisingly tolerant today, and said: "One day, if you want to kill me, you will know that you will be with me, and I can wait for you alone, ten or twenty years.

Of course... the premise is that this marriage can be annulled smoothly. "

When Nan Xuehu said this, Lu Jing suddenly interrupted him.

However, Lu Jing's eyes remained calm and he said, "Mr. Xuehu, what will happen after 20 days?"

"Huh?" Mr. Xuehu obviously didn't understand, and asked with a slight frown, "What twenty days?"

"Twenty days later, Mr. Xuehu will be in that alley just now, waiting for me to kill you."

Master Xuehu frowned even more, and fell silent for a while, actually not knowing how to answer.

Two people talk.

In the eyes of Marquis Zhongshan who was passing by in the distance, a different look finally appeared.

He glanced at Lu Jing and Nan Xuehu with great interest, then turned around and rode his horse again.

Many people in the surrounding area poured out from various buildings, including men, women, old and young. They scrambled to squeeze on the side of the road, raised their eyes to where the Marquis of Zhongshan was, and discussed in low voices.

The light in the eyes is for those who fear it, for those who admire it, for those who admire it...

But at this moment, there were two more sedan chairs slowly approaching from the opposite side of Marquis Zhongshan.

In front of the sedan chair, black-clothed martial arts monks were all carrying sabers, their aura hidden, but full of chilling intent.

Many knowledgeable literati were in awe when they saw the pattern of a halberd on the scabbard of the horse-chopping knife.

Because this is the driving of Princess Chong'an!

During his life as a soldier, the king of Chong'an had beheaded many emperors who disobeyed Dafu!

His halberd had once been stabbed obliquely on the throne of the enemy's palace. King Chong'an stood in front of the throne and said: "The world is so big, I am the only one who can stand on the throne!"

Because of King Chong'an's achievements in opening up the territory, everyone in the world admires him.

Coupled with the reputation of Princess Chong'an as a beauty in the world, countless people flocked to that place again!

Marquis of Zhongshan still sees her once in Taixuanjing from time to time, Princess Chong'an is just a figure in the legend, today I am lucky, I always have to go forward to squeeze, maybe I can see the fairy face of Princess Chong'an.

But despite this, the roads in the middle of the streets are still spacious. These Dafu people have their own respect in their hearts, and they understand the achievements of the Chong'an Palace for Dafu, so how can they block the Queen's driving?

Even the guard of honor riding by the Marquis of Zhongshan had stopped.

The peerless Marquis of Zhongshan lightly pulled the reins of the dragon horse, a total of nine riders scattered towards both sides of the street, and then dismounted!

Marquis Zhongshan dismounted with eight riders, and waited for the princess to drive over!

"Among the sergeants and generals in the world, who doesn't respect King Chong'an?"

Nan Xuehu also murmured: "In the world of martial arts, King Chong'an monopolizes three fights, King Dazhu of Beiqin takes two and a half fights, and all the soldiers in the world will divide the remaining four and a half fights!"

"But now, the hero is late, he is old."

At this time, the bridge was full of people.

Lu Jing and Nan Xuehu stood in the crowd, watching this scene.

Beside Nan Xuehu, a scholar in a Confucian robe whispered to the scholars beside him: "Today is an excellent opportunity. The Marquis of Zhongshan is here. He pays his respects to the concubine. The concubine Chong'an will definitely show up. We will also You can see the fairy face."

Even Nan Xuehu's eyes changed.

Marquis Zhongshan's red-and-black inlaid long robe swayed in the wind, and he stood beside the dragon horse.

As expected... Wait until the not so luxurious sedan chair approaches.

The Marquis of Zhongshan bowed to salute.

The same is true for the eight riders behind him.

The street is crowded with people, everyone is looking at the sedan chair, hoping that the princess in the sedan chair will lift the curtain of the sedan chair, and say a word to Zhongshan Houdao without being too polite!

But……

I saw a white and slender hand like jade slowly stretched out from the sedan chair, towards the direction of Zhongshanhou, and gently raised it!

Everyone was silent.

Marquis Zhongshan also straightened up and watched the group leave.

On and off the bridge, on the roadside and in the streets, many people sighed and were disappointed.

"This is such a good opportunity... Princess Chong'an never showed up."

The two scholars next to Nan Xuehu and Lu Jing are even more regretful.

At this moment.

The sedan chair that had already crossed the Zhongshan Marquis suddenly stopped, as if it had been ordered by the princess.

Immediately afterwards, the four strong men carrying the sedan chair smoothly dropped the sedan chair to the ground.

For a while, the place became quiet, and a needle could be heard.

Everyone stared at the sedan chair, even Zhong Shanhou turned around and took two steps forward.

He also thought like many people, thinking that Princess Chong'an got off the sedan chair because of him.

But it's just a few steps.

The car curtain was lifted, and a noble woman with a light veil covering her face, only revealing a pair of beautiful spring-like pupils, was leaning forward slightly.

She has a very beautiful figure, and her eyes can be said to be pulsating when she moves slightly. The eyes are full of flowers, her texture is proud and frosty, and her fragrance is full of autumn dew.

Just the eyes and posture alone can be called beautiful.

She leaned out, but her eyes were not looking behind her, but at the bridge next to her.

Nan Xuehu hadn't reacted yet.

Then I heard that unparalleled noble woman look there and say, "Young Master Jing, are you going back to your residence?"

Her voice is beautiful, like a yellow oriole singing, touching your heart: "If you want to go back home, I still have a sedan chair here. I brought some things when I went, but now it is empty, just in time...

go back together. "

(end of this chapter)