Chapter 1773 The National Teacher's Favorite Husband Is Very Alluring (1)

Remember for a second【】

rumor,

There is a mysterious national teacher in Chu Heguo, dressed in white, peerless.

Wherever you go, everything is blessed.

A word decides life and death, and the palm of your hand is heaven and earth.

God can predict, and communicate the art of the spirit.

The name of the young national teacher is known to everyone in the world.

It is no longer possible to simply use four words to describe it.

"Clang, clang, clang-"

The crisp sound of the bell gradually approached, followed by a light purple and noble carriage.

There were silver-white bells on the carriage, and as the carriage made a crisp sound, the golden tassel hanging on the eaves of the carriage also swayed gently.

The carriage is all light purple, printed with complicated and exquisite retro patterns, and has a mysterious and delicate hexagonal star pattern, which looks sacred and inviolable.

The two blue-clothed youths rode the carriage and drove forward. They were all expressionless and solemn, with a faint adoration and respect.

Occasionally a light wind blows, blowing up the light purple curtain, and vaguely glimpses an elegant snow-colored figure inside.

Where the gorgeous and extravagant carriage was driving, the bells rang, and everyone was prostrate and kneeling, pious and respectful, their heads almost lowered to the ground, and they did not dare to take the liberty to raise their heads, revealing the highest worship.

It's hard not to wonder what the characters in this carriage are.

But,

It was such a quiet and sacred scene, but it was interrupted by the sound of arguing ahead.

On this street where they all worship and kneel, the quarrel between the two in front is extremely conspicuous.

"Feng Chuge, this is what I want! You, a cowardly prostitute, are bold today, you dare to grab something from me." Sun Zhiyan sneered, her voice arrogant and mean, with a hint of anger.

Feng Chuge's eyes picked up, and he said, "This is what I liked first."

"So what? What I like is mine!" How could the eldest lady, who is so favored and favored, want to lose face in front of a useless prostitute,

She is quite unreasonable.

The voice of the two quarreling was very loud, and it was very clear in the quiet atmosphere.

The people who were kneeling around couldn't help but sweat for the two of them. In front of the most honorable and mysterious national teacher in the world, they dared to be so presumptuous. .

The people kneeling beside them couldn't help but stay away from the two, for fear of angering the national teacher and involving themselves.

Driving cautiously, the blue-clothed youth who was afraid of offending the people in the carriage could not help frowning, stopped the carriage, and spoke into the carriage in a low voice, showing great respect, "Master Guoshi, there is a quarrel in front of you, and the road is blocked. up."

After a few seconds, the people in the carriage gave a flat and cold "um".

A hand that was too pale lifted the curtain of the car. The joints of that hand were distinct and beautiful, and the skin color was translucent and cold white, and the fragile blood vessels of dark blue could be clearly seen.

The dark and beautiful eyes of the young national teacher fell smoothly in front of him, his gaze paused for a few seconds, and he opened his mouth and said something to the blue-clothed boy.

The boy's eyes lit up, and he quickly and respectfully answered yes, got off the carriage first, and walked forward.

Originally still arguing, oh, to be precise, it was the scene that Sun Zhiyan unilaterally targeted, but now it was stopped instantly by the arrival of the blue-clothed boy.

Originally, Yixin was only annoyed by Feng Chuge's sudden resistance and became so ashamed that Sun Zhiyan realized the current situation, and her face turned pale.

sanity returns,

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