Even though I was dressed as an ugly woman, I was still forced to love by all kinds of big guys

When I returned to the Marquis' Mansion to change clothes, Shang Shiyu was waiting outside the door. The rain had not stopped yet, but it had changed from a heavy downpour to a drizzle.

This is quite similar to Jiangnan, but no, it is not. The rain here hits the ground with only the heavy smell of earth. Jiangnan is shrouded in mist and rain, and even the air seems to carry a faint fragrance.

She likes Jiangnan, but doesn't like this place...

When Fu Yuan'er changed her clothes and opened the door, Shang Shiyu turned around and looked at her quietly.

He regretted it again. He didn't want her to leave. He could feel that she actually liked him a little.

He had a premonition that she would meet Li Xinglan again after returning to the imperial city.

Because Liu Ye said that people in love will meet again in different ways no matter what their circumstances, and this is written in the novel.

His eyes began to become complicated again. Fu Yuan'er felt a little uneasy when he looked at her. He was so easy to understand. The boy's temperament was all written in his eyes.

He turned his head away and stopped looking at her, otherwise the emotions in his heart would get out of control. He couldn't let her be afraid of him again.

"Let's go, I'll take you out of the city." Shang Shiyu opened the umbrella with one hand, picked him up with the other hand, and slowly walked out of the yard.

He was afraid that the rain would wet her shoes and skirt. Fu Yuan'er hugged his neck with both hands, feeling so uncomfortable that she had difficulty breathing.

Shang Shiyu is so gentle. She hopes that he can be safe and happy, and that his life deserves a happy ending.

She suddenly looked up and took the initiative to kiss the left corner of his lips. "I will write to you. I will wait for you to return to the imperial city. Be safe."

"Okay." He finally smiled again, but it was forced because the cute dimples were no longer visible.

In the rain, Shang Shiyu lowered his head and deepened the long kiss.

Su Su, I will also give you freedom. When you and Li Xinglan meet again, what will the scene be like? Will you recognize each other?

No matter how reluctant you are, the farewell journey will end. When the carriage disappears from sight, the rain seems to have stopped.

He thought, he will know the answer eventually.

Shang Shiyu sent two teams to escort Fu Yuaner. They were all elites who survived the battle, and Hu Er was among them.

He drove the carriage at a very fast pace. The journey to escort the goddess back to the imperial city was long, but fortunately they could also go home by the way.

He couldn't wait to tell his mother that he was now a centurion, even more powerful than his brother.

In order to save time, they took turns running continuously. They were all grown men with only a little maid serving them, which was always inconvenient in the wild, so when they encountered a royal rest station, they would stop to rest.

One day, they stopped to rest as usual and led the horses to the stable, but found that the stable was already full of horses and the backyard was occupied by a luxurious carriage.

Looking at the golden bells hanging from the corners of the carriage, someone recognized it and said, "This looks like a nine-thousand-year-old carriage?"

The little maid who came with her was still the kind little girl. Her name was Miaomiao. She said that her deceased parents hoped that she could be like the tenacious young seedling and thrive in the yellow sand.

Although she was only about thirteen years old, people in the northern border were generally taller. Miaomiao had no difficulty following Fu Yuan'er with a package on her back and another in her arms.

The money given by Lord Shang Xiao was enough for her brother to marry and have children. She was also very happy from the bottom of her heart that she could follow the goddess to see the legendary prosperous imperial city.

I heard that the people there are all very pretty.

"Your Highness the Goddess!" As soon as I entered the door of the post station, a charming cry came. Nannan ran over with tears in her eyes, "I thought I would not be able to wait for you!"

They have been waiting here for the past few days. The Thousand-Year-Old Master has sent another group of people to investigate the situation. It is said that the goddess and the young marquis are deeply in love and as sweet as a newlywed couple...

Then we won’t wait any longer, His Majesty said, we will return to the imperial city after the last day of rest.

Nannan was only twelve or thirteen years old, but she was a head smaller than Miaomiao. She looked at Miaomiao and asked, "Who are you?"

Miaomiao rubbed her hands honestly, a little shyly, "I am the goddess's maid."

Nannan was stunned. Ah, you are the goddess's maid, then what am I? The goddess doesn't need Nannan?!

The two cute little girls were like sisters to Fu Yuaner, and her heart softened. She really liked cute girls.

"I have long heard of your great name, Her Highness the Goddess." Another cold voice was heard, and everyone in the post station bowed and saluted. Fu Yuan'er looked in the direction of the voice and saw a slender figure standing on the long ladder.

He is really good-looking.

This was Fu Yuaner's true thought when she first saw Yu Yan. Unlike Shang Shiyu, who was handsome and had flesh and blood, this one looked like a mannequin, so beautiful that it seemed unreal.

Needless to say, she should know from his appearance that this person is the Nine Thousand Year Old who is second only to the emperor and above everyone else.

While Fu Yuan'er was looking at him, Yu Yan was also looking at her quietly. His teacher had traveled around the world for so many years, and the goddess he found was no more than this.

Even though he thought so, he still invited Fu Yuan'er: "The journey is long. Goddess, are you willing to accompany us back to the Imperial City?"

Although it was just a question, Fu Yuan'er could still hear the unyielding tone in his voice.

I don't know why, but compared to Shang Shiyu's icy face, this seemingly easygoing, smiling Jiuqian Sui in front of me seems even more frightening...

Perhaps this is the feeling of oppression from the superior. Fu Yuan'er sat at the dining table and summarized. She took off her veil and decided to eat more so that she could continue on her journey.

Nannan and Miaomiao were standing outside the door, watching. When they heard Miaomiao's stomach growling, Nannan whispered to her, "There's some leftover food in the kitchen. Go have some. I'll stay here."

Miaomiao nodded gratefully. She was big and had a big appetite, and she was most afraid of going hungry.

She turned around and jogged downstairs, but bumped into someone head-on at the corner, knocking the person to the ground with his legs up in the air.

"Ouch! Who is so reckless!" The eunuch who was hit climbed up holding his waist. As servants, the most taboo for them is to be clumsy. He has to teach his son a lesson, otherwise he will lose his life in the future!

Miaomiao was so scared that she kept apologizing. She looked at the eunuch in front of her with red lips and white teeth, who was even more delicate than her, and felt very guilty. She was afraid that his small body was really hurt.

When Fu Yuan'er heard the sound, she hurriedly opened the door and came out to speak well of Miaomiao.

Now it was the eunuch's turn to panic. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Fu Yuan'er, "Your Highness the Goddess is really embarrassing me!"

"Squeak", another door opened, and Yu Yan also walked out of the room with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Thinking that it was another woman who used her false reputation to embarrass others, he looked up at Fu Yuan'er. It was not her turn to bully his people.

But the moment he raised his eyes, the gloom in his eyes was swept away, his pupils shrank sharply, replaced by shock, disbelief, pain and love...

All sorts of complicated emotions mixed together in an instant. No one had ever seen Jiu Qian Sui lose his composure like this.

Fu Yuan'er felt uncomfortable when he looked at her. She remembered that she was in a hurry to come out and forgot to wear a veil, so she quickly covered her face.

There are many rules in the imperial city, especially in front of these important figures. You must always pay attention to etiquette and manners, otherwise if someone dislikes you, it will only take a word to cause trouble for you.

After figuring it out, Yu Yan suddenly laughed, a laugh so bold and unrestrained that it was hard to tell whether it was happiness or sarcasm, with tears hanging at the corners of her narrow eyes.

That’s it, that’s it!

He stopped laughing and looked at Fu Yuan'er, who was covering her face. Oh no, should I call her Su Su? Or maybe Lin Xuejian?