Chapter 63: Tough Liangzhou

Liangzhou was called Yongzhou in ancient times, adjacent to Jincheng in the south, and Dunhuang in the north. It is located in a fortress, so it is known as the "five throats". From ancient times to this generation, it has become a major commercial port town in the Jin Dynasty. Therefore, with the Qiang nationality critical, Liangzhou city folk style quite a lot, but a little tough.
Meng Haoqi and their entourage entered Liangzhou realm by themselves. Looking out from the carriage was an endless flat and vast expanse, and official carriages came and went from different carriages.
They stopped in line outside Liangzhou City to check. In this gap, Mo Chunfeng couldn't rest.
"Brother! How to sell persimmons." Mo Chunfeng hung a handkerchief on his face, still holding a hand in his hand, lying on the edge of the curtain and probed the young people selling persimmons on the street.
That every move was very charming, a little more enchanting than a woman.
The young man on the opposite side who sold persimmon blushed. Don't look down and look down, Mo Chunfeng made a series of smiles.
"It's really shy and cute, there is no Liangzhou's sturdy atmosphere at all." Mo Chunfeng lowered the curtain and felt sorry.
Meng 萋蓋choked: "Maybe people see your throat is knotted and find you are a man."
Mo Chunfeng pulled off the drape hanging on his face, revealing an indistinguishable male and female face: "Who curse! Who is like a man!"
"Who should be who I am!"
Xiang Dingchen quickly blocked between the two of them: "Don't quarrel, the prince came to Liangzhou in secret this time, we still have to act in a low profile."
Meng Haeng snorted, leaning on the cushion and turning back and forth.
The carriage has been sitting for a long time, and the waist, buttocks are sore.
"Hey--" Mo Chunfeng sighed a long time: "Did you see the cavalry guarded at the gate of the city? All Liangzhou cavalry rides down, I look at it is not fake, you look at the black armor, that The hand-held spear, the red tassel on top..."
He was vigorously vigorously, and suddenly his eyes met Sheng Jiayan's cold eyes. He was terrified by the coldness in his eyes, and shut his mouth quickly.
Sheng Jiayan was resting against the wall, and tossed by Meng Eqi who was rolling back and forth around him had to open his eyes.
After Mo Chunfeng was honest, he turned his eyes to see Meng Eqi.
Meng Haoqi was lying on the side with a frustrated face, and suddenly felt that someone in her waist was squeezing and squeezing, she was shocked, and she knew Sheng Jiayan without looking back. There are only four of them in the carriage, and Xiang Dingchen will never do this. Mo Chunfeng is too lazy to touch a woman. Who else besides the color embryo of Sheng Jiayan! ?
Meng Wanqi stiffened her body and dared not turn around. The hand felt her stiffness, as if she had deliberately strained and pinched a tender flesh around her waist. Meng Yuqi couldn't help this time, and a fierce man sat up to see Sheng Jiayan.
The latter's face was light and bluish, as if it was just the easiest thing to do. There was no lewdness, but Meng Ebu's face flushed to the root of his neck.
Mo Chunfeng saw it on the side, arms cleverly pretending to be delicate and said: "Oh, after sitting in the carriage for so long, my waist is sore."
"Shall I rub it for you too?" Xiang Dingchen answered.
Meng 萋萋 laughed out loud, Sheng Jiayan also slightly lips.
Mo Chun's demeanor does not hit one place: "Knead your head!"
In the interim, the carriage moved again, and the guard inspected Yudie, who saw that the people in the carriage were only silk merchants from the south, and waved away.
Meng Mengqi and his party went directly to the Deyue Restaurant agreed by the letter and the rich businessman.
She had just been taken off by Sheng Jiayan from the carriage, and a black man flew out of the broken window on the second floor of the Deyue Restaurant.
It was accompanied by a scream of a man as angry as Hong Zhong: "Help! Help!"