Je suis née beauté, et je suis suprême

Chapitre 327

The transvestite looked down at me, who was standing on tiptoe, and said, "Yes."

Ugh! My pride is wounded. I pulled the pink curtain off the carriage, waved the victory flag, and started running around wildly: "Ah-ah-ah-I, Hu Hansan, am back!-la-la!" My voice carried for miles and lingered for eight days.

"Haha! Streets, are you alright? Land, are you alright? Houses, are you alright? People, do you miss me?!"

--Clang-

-Clang--

-choke--

In an instant, the streets were deserted.

I stared blankly at the crowd that suddenly fled, completely bewildered.

Qianqing looked away, trying to avoid the view.

The transvestite wiped his sweat and counted sheep in the corner.

Sikong stood on the empty street as if nothing had happened.

What's going on?! There wasn't even a proper welcome ceremony!

Ao Ao and Qian Qian leaned against Qian Qing, their initial enthusiasm gone. It wasn't that the scenery was bad, but rather that the people were wrong. Qian Qian hid behind Qian Qing, as if she was afraid that Chou Qian would suddenly come over and eat her.

Actually, I can understand her awkwardness very well. I was the same way back then, and I would never go near a primary school teacher.

"Qianqing, your kingdom is even cooler now." After sleeping for a few years, the streets have become wider, the people are more energetic, and there are more shops and schools. Hehe, it's clear that someone's ambition has grown.

"Thank you for the compliment, Lord Shen."

You're welcome, you're welcome.

I turned around and stepped back to face the sun: "I like it here." It's quiet enough here, which makes me feel even more amazing.

Aren't you going to Wuyi Lane?

"Ah!" I jumped up in surprise: "Yes, I want to go to Wuyi Lane, I want to eat tofu pudding, I want to eat flatbread, and I want to eat snacks!"

"And what about me..." Qianqian looked pitiful as Qianqing hugged her, weakly reminding me that she was a living, breathing person.

"You? Go home with your father."

"I want to eat too."

Whatever! "Ah! -- Ah! -- I'm here in Wuyi Lane!"

Songs echoed before the mansion, and the setting sun slanted across the entrance to Wuyi Lane...

"Sell your worries! -- Sell your worries!"

You sell this too? Are you selling your troubles?

"Selling Tianxi – one copper coin each!"

Strange name.

"Place your bets now, and be quick to win!"

Stay away from gambling, and you'll avoid crisis.

"It is said that when General Weiyuan fought fiercely with Princess Tianxuan for three days and three nights in their hometown, our army of 200,000 men faced Princess Tianxuan's army of 300,000 men. General Weiyuan actually went to war alone, which made Prince Zhenyuan very anxious..."

I glanced at the storyteller and then at the crowd listening intently, and my anger flared up.

"General Weiyuan is truly a young talent."

"The eldest princess is also a heroine among women."

"The two are a match made in heaven."

"What a wonderful story!"

"Only a princess like that is worthy of our invincible general."

"yes!"

"yes!"

You arrogant bastard! "Qianqing, arrest this storyteller!" Spreading rumors and alarmism deserves to be executed.

Qianqian, oblivious to any romantic feelings, replied, "It's great! I like listening to it!"

"What's so good about it? This little brat doesn't understand anything."

Qianqing asked for confirmation, "Are you really going to arrest them?"

"Arrest them!" I'd like to see who dares to tell this unrealistic and ridiculous story now!

"Help!" Ten people dressed in mismatched colors suddenly appeared on the street.

The timid immediately ran away, while the bold secretly observed.

"Take down this storyteller!"

"yes!"

In the blink of an eye, the old man who had been talking incessantly was now kneeling before me, trembling and stammering, "I...I didn't do anything..."