Chapter 138: Misunderstanding

Yu Qingyao has just arrived in the city and has no resentment against former members. He has no resentment in recent days and has never met. Without any connection, who would have thought she would kill a former husband and wife with a curse?
In the evening, Yu Qingyao booked a Tianzihao suite at a large inn in the city.
The next day, Yu Qingyao slept until the sky became bright, and Fang woke up lazily.
After freshening, Yu Qingyao painted a beautiful light makeup, ate a hearty breakfast, and checked out. She first went to Qianzhuang, exchanged 100,000 bronze coins and hundreds of broken silver, and then went to several places of interest nearby to play.
In the afternoon, she went to Wohushan, thirty miles outside the city.
Crouching Mountain is shaped like a crouching tiger with beautiful scenery.
The weather in June was the hot season. Yu Qingyao practiced Taoism. Although he was not afraid of heat, he was afraid that the sun would tan his skin. She took out the oil-paper umbrella with the ink landscape painting, and supported it on her head. The right was a sun umbrella.
Wu Zhen whispered, "Master, are you out of mind? It's not raining now!"
Yu Qingyao's heart was depressed: How can I talk to this stupid monster about the scientific common sense that ultraviolet rays can make my white and tender skin black? There is no sunscreen to buy, what should I do if I do not use an umbrella?
After thinking about it, she said, "Azhen! In addition to blocking the rain, you can also use sunscreen."
"It's a mystery, you can't get bad again," Wu Zhen said puzzledly.
Yu Qingyao sighed: "However, if you get more sun, your skin will become darker, so it won't look good."
"Will the sun really turn black?" Wu Zhen asked in confusion.
"Of course, haven't you seen that the farmers are all black? On the contrary, the young ladies who have been hiding in the house for many years are not tender."
Wu Zhen tilted her head, thought about it, and nodded, feeling that the host made sense. She had a new question: "What's the matter with suntan spots? I'm all black, and that's fine!"
Yu Qingyao was speechless and shouted, "I don't want to turn black!"
Wu Zhen said, "Master, it's really okay to turn black. Big Sun, you hold an umbrella like this, and they will be neurotic when you see it."
Yu Qingya sighed and said, "Hold your own umbrella, go your own way, and let others say it! You don't need to worry about the slander and slander of others. As long as you live comfortably and live happily.
Wu Zhen tilted her head and said, "Why are you still doing those good deeds? You obviously care about what others think of you."
Yu Qingyao was speechless. Shouted, "Azhen, you shut up for me, I'll make an umbrella, why are you arguing with me like this?"
Wu Zhen rolled her eyes and said, "Master, I obviously reasoned with you, it's you!"
Yu Qingyao was speechless.
She ignored Wuzhen, and went uphill in depression. Muttering in my mouth: I can't even argue a silly bird whose IQ is not online, it is really unscientific.
Wu Zhen asked: "What does it mean that IQ is not online? What does science mean?"
Yu Qingyao refused to say any more.
Walk to the back of the mountain, and you can see the scenery in the city from a distance.
Yu Qingyao held an umbrella, her white skirt was in the wind, her sleeves fluttered, and she looked away from the wind at any time.
After walking for a while, I looked forward to a painting kiosk in front of the pavilion, and there were two servants in the pavilion.
Yu Qingyao glanced curiously, looking at the jade on their hats, and the sword on his waist stopped. Feeling that it might be the son of a nobleman in the city, she put on a particularly beautiful gesture and walked towards them.
Well, such a beautiful scenery, met me, counted their luck, for them, this may be the most beautiful encounter in their lives.
Gao Jian is the son of General Rao Zhou, and today accompanied his cousin Sun Siqi from afar to play. Resting in the painting kiosk, I suddenly saw a stunning beauty, holding an elegant painting umbrella, floating in the wind.
auzw.com The wind sends strange scent of fragrance, she is like a white lotus in the wind, Suona is floating.
The mountains and rivers suddenly disappeared.
There was a mysterious smile on her face, like the world's most poisonous poison. He felt that he had been poisoned, that kind of poison that could not be cured.
Sun Siqi stared at the beauty in front of him, and suddenly disappeared in the hot summer, as if he saw a bright moon.
The young servants were stunned. How come they have seen such a beautiful woman?
An old servant woke up first. He looked at the umbrella in Yu Qingyao's hands and suddenly thought of it, he couldn't help but be terrified.
What happened to him?
This is in the mountains and in the wild, where is such a beautiful lady? Which normal woman would hold an umbrella in the hot sun? How could the lady walk around in the mountains alone?
Is n’t she a monster?
He drew the knife in trembling, and shouted, "She is a monster. Be careful!"
This roar woke everyone up.
Yu Qingyao, who was walking at a beautiful pace, almost shouted at him.
She stopped in amazement, staring at the servant unbelievably.
Special, you are blind! This girl is so beautiful, do you actually say that I am a monster?
Gao Jianleng a moment, conditioned reflexes pulled out the sword in the waist, aimed at Yu Qingyao.
Then the servants showed their weapons one after another, and they aimed Yu Qingyao in fear, and protected the two boys behind them.
Sun Siqi was startled, hurriedly hiding behind his cousin, and trembled, "Cousin, you have to protect me!"
Gao Jian felt a little hairy. He was not a fledgling, and he had seen the scene of killing demons with some Taoists. It's just that the monsters are little monsters, and there is no danger.
He heard those Taoists say that the ugly little demon is not terrible. The most terrible thing is to meet a beautiful banshee. The banshee is more beautiful. Tell him that if you meet a woman of extraordinary beauty in the wild, 10% is a banshee. It is best to run away as soon as you see it. The faster you can escape, the better.
In a hurry, Yu Qingyao was panicked.
Yu Qingyao wants to cry without tears, what about the most beautiful puppet? How did this happen?
She smiled: "My son is not panic, I am not a monster."
Gao Jian looked at her beautiful and pure smile like Bailian, and refused to believe that she was a monster.
He had learned Taoism, glanced at Qiqi, and saw a pure white pillar of air above her head, apparently a cultivated Taoist. He breathed a sigh of relief, retracted his sword, and arched, "I'm sorry, it's rude!"
Yu Qingyao performed a ritual with a smile, saying: "I don't blame those who don't know, the son doesn't need to care."
Gao Jian turned his head and stared at the servant, scolding: "Stupid, why bark?"
The servant distinguished: "My son, this is not to blame me, who can get an umbrella on a sunny day."
Gao Jian looked silent at the umbrella in Yu Qingyao's hand. He couldn't figure out why she wanted to parachute.
Yu Qingyao was depressed, explaining, "The sun is hot, just talk about it."
Gao Jian said with a smile, politely, "I don't know how to call him, can you come in and talk about it?"
Yu Qingyao nodded with a smile and said, "I'm Yu Qingyao, bother!"
Talking, she took the umbrella and entered the painting booth.