Crossing the famine, the special agent peasant girl blows up one by one

Fu Qianling was sitting alone in the carriage at the back. When he heard the laughter from the carriage in front, he was so angry that he punched the small wooden table in front of him.

In my heart, I kept cursing Qu Qiuning:

“This wild girl, a lowly person, is so brave that she even dares to ride in the prince’s carriage.

My brother is really something. Aren't you afraid of dirtying your carriage?

I haven’t even forgotten about the last time I embarrassed her at the inn! I have to find a chance to vent my anger.”

The carriage was running on the official road. Although the carriage was big enough, the road was uneven and the carriage was still a little bumpy when running.

From early morning to evening, we finally arrived at the gate of Ning'an City.

After entering the city, Fu Yicheng ordered his men to walk and asked his subordinates to take the carriage to the inn first.

Several people got off the carriage. Qu Qiuning stretched her waist. She felt uncomfortable sitting in the carriage. Her off-road vehicle was more comfortable.

Fu Yicheng was wearing ordinary casual clothes today, and his guards were also in casual clothes.

Everyone walking on the street is no different from ordinary people.

But Fu Qianling was dressed in fancy clothes, and it was obvious at first glance that she was a lady from a wealthy family, and Qu Qiuning walked beside her, looking like Fu Qianling's maid.

Fu Qianling walked in front of Qu Qiuning with his head held high and his chest puffed out, deliberately with a smug look on his face. The real maid beside him also had a haughty attitude.

Qu Qiuning pretended not to see it. As long as Fu Qianling didn't provoke her, she would just treat her as someone mentally ill!

Fu Yicheng suggested that they first go to Ning'an City's largest and most luxurious restaurant, "Meishixuan", for dinner, and then go to Ning'an City's most famous and luxurious brothel, "Yuanyang Pavilion".

These two places are the most frequented by the wealthy people in Ning'an City, and they are also veritable gold-spending dens.

Everyone was walking slowly on the street. The street was very lively, much more lively today than usual.

Qu Qiuning walked and looked, observing the current economic situation of Ning'an City.

Judging from the pedestrians on the street, the fabrics of their clothes are decent and there are very few people wearing patched clothes.

Some women even wore small jewelry and the like. It seemed that just as the military advisor had said, the people of Ning'an City were relatively wealthy compared to people in other places.

In that case, the money to buy food and fodder is secure.

Qu Qiuning walked slowly, constantly thinking about the problems and plans that needed to be solved in the future.

On the street ahead, there is an outdoor stage surrounded by people. I wonder what they are doing?

All I could hear was the people around me booing one after another, each one louder than the last.

Fu Qianling squeezed forward to see what was going on, but was stopped by Fu Yicheng and not allowed to come in.

For Qu Qiuning, she doesn't like to join in the fun and is always thinking about other things.

Song Yanfeng walked beside her, staring at Qu Qiuning's little face.

Suddenly, a red object fell from the sky and hit Qu Qiuning's arms.

Suddenly, the people around turned around and looked at Qu Qiuning in surprise.

Qu Qiuning looked at the round ball-like object in his hand and frowned. What was going on?

Qu Qiuning looked at Song Yanfeng in confusion, then looked at the people around him who were in shock.

Looking at the stage again, a young man was looking at her infatuatedly.

Qu Qiuning threw the things in his hand back onto the table, turned around and left.

She guessed that they were playing a game of kicking ball and accidentally kicked her.

The man on the stage jumped in front of Qu Qiuning and blocked her way.

Fu Yicheng hurried over, and Song Yanfeng was quick to pull Qu Qiuning behind him.

"Miss, you accepted my show ball and just want to walk away?"

The man standing in front of him asked with a smile.

Qu Qiuning walked out from behind Song Yanfeng and looked the man up and down. The man was tall, handsome, with a pair of phoenix eyes. With his oval face, he was indescribably good-looking.

Song Yanfeng stood aside and couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand. His Aning was about to become infatuated with him again.

Qu Qiuning smiled and said, "Sir, you must have made a mistake. I didn't catch it on purpose. It just fell on me. You can't blame me for this!"

The man also smiled and said politely:

"Girl, look, the hydrangeas fell on you by themselves, which shows that we are destined to be together. It's a destiny destined by heaven!

This also shows that we are destined to be husband and wife. Miss, do you know where you live? I will immediately bring someone to your house to propose marriage. "

Song Yanfeng immediately stood in front of Qu Qiuning and spoke to the man:

"Sir, she is my fiancée. We have been childhood sweethearts, and she is deeply in love with me. She won't like you. You'd better give up and stop wasting your breath."

The man didn't take Song Yanfeng's words seriously.

"We haven't gotten married yet! Even if we are married, so what? As long as we haven't had the wedding night yet, I still have a chance."

After the man finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qu Qiuning.

"You dare?" Song Yanfeng said loudly, with a hint of murderous intent in his tone.

Fu Yicheng stepped forward quickly and said, "Sir, this girl didn't intend to receive your embroidered bouquet. It was purely an accident.

I think you are a well-educated and reasonable person, and you won't do anything that is against your will. We have something else to do today, so I will invite you for tea another day."

There was an irresistible majesty in Fu Yicheng's tone, and the guard next to him also grasped the hilt of the knife.

"That's right, I will definitely not do such a cowardly thing.

I, Luo Yunfei, will invite you all to have tea another day."

Fu Yicheng nodded, turned and left, and Qu Qiuning followed closely behind.

Luo Yunfei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of something. He didn't even know the girl's name.

So he shouted loudly towards Qu Qiuning's back:

"Girl, I don't even know your name? Hello, hello"

Looking at Qu Qiuning's receding back, Luo Yunfei's mouth curled up. This woman was so beautiful and very spiritual. He liked her very much.

He has already passed the age of twenty and has not married yet, simply because he has not met someone he likes.

His mother is always looking for this matchmaker or that matchmaker, and the threshold of her house is almost broken down by the matchmakers.

Today's stage setting and throwing of the bouquet was an idea that his mother had asked a matchmaker to come. He didn't want to come, but his mother threatened to commit suicide, so he came to go through the motions.

Unexpectedly, he actually found the girl he fell in love with at first sight, but it would take some effort to marry her.

Fu Yicheng led his group through several streets and arrived at the gate of the Food Court, the largest and most luxurious restaurant in Ning'an City.

Standing outside the gate and looking at the four-story wooden house, Qu Qiuning marveled at the ingenuity of this ancient architecture.

Such a grand building cannot be built without a single piece of steel, a single grain of cement, or a single stone.

Fu Yicheng walked into the restaurant, and the others followed him in. The shopkeeper looked at the people who came in, and immediately came out from the counter and greeted them with a smile.

Zheng Linxiu, who was eating on the third floor, accidentally caught sight of Song Yanfeng and stood up.

Walk to the guardrail and look carefully.