Rebirth Space Pretty Girl

I don't know if it is because their family affairs often bother Jing Zhaoyin, and Jing Zhaoyin is also familiar with them.

When they saw someone, they just made their request, and he agreed.

Seeing that things were going smoothly, the three of them thanked them solemnly and immediately went to the Office of the Minister of Rites to find Wei Jingxuan.

After all, they didn't know where Helian Rongjiu's mansion was, so they could only come to him through Wei Jingxuan as before.

Just halfway there, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Murong Lingran didn't care at all. He thought that, as usual, when he met passers-by who needed to give way, he opened the door of the carriage and saw that the shop next to him seemed to have experienced some kind of riot, and dozens of sacks of goods were scattered. One place, occupying half of the road, even if there are many people moving goods, it will not be able to be moved in a moment and a half.

On the opposite side, a carriage came, and the driver in blue didn't get out of the carriage, but waved his hand and told them to step back.

Murong Zong didn't mind the other party's rude attitude because of his age. He wanted to step back, but when he got out of the car, he saw that three carriages had followed behind him one after another. trouble.

And a little behind the carriage on the opposite side is the corner leading to another street, and there is no carriage behind it, so it is more convenient to retreat than their side.

Just as he was about to discuss with the blue-clothed coachman, he seemed impatient to wait, so he walked over and said proudly, "Go back and give way."

Murong Zong said lightly: "There are many carriages behind us, and it is very troublesome to retreat. You only have one on your side. You can retreat to the corner in a few steps, and it is convenient to retreat. Compared with our retreat, it saves time. You go back."

The blue-clothed coachman said in disbelief, "Let's go back? Do you know who is sitting in my carriage? Even if the King of Heaven is here, there is no reason for my master to retreat. Hurry up, it will delay the preciousness of my master. Time, be careful he chops off your heads in a fit of rage!"

Murong raised his eyebrows sharply. The power of someone who can chop off people must not be underestimated. Isn't this driver really sensational?

The two carriages behind Murong Zong also approached, and one of them said, "There are so many carriages here, it's too troublesome to retreat all of them. It really takes a lot of time to go, so why don't you just retreat?"

"That's right, just take a step back. You can see that there are a few more carriages coming from behind. You really save time when you step back. My master is still in a hurry."

The blue-clothed coachman said: "I said, my master is very valuable, and it is impossible to retreat. If you want to leave quickly, you can ask the last carriage to back up, or else the carriage will come back later and block the road. You can't go back any further."

After he finished speaking, he sat back on the carriage and urged, "Hurry up, or you will be responsible for the consequences."

Murong Lingran raised her eyebrows and suddenly said, "Just now you said that the person in the car couldn't let him back even if he came, and he could chop off our heads in a fit of rage, which can make you understatement. Saying this sentence, is it the one inside?"

When the blue-clothed coachman saw her finish speaking, he pointed his finger at it, his face suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.

Murong Zong and Murong Xuan suddenly looked at the opposite carriage.

The drivers of the carriages in the back began to discuss.