Li Yuan looked at the woman who came out of nowhere.
This woman, she's a real no-show.
Li Yuan had not yet reacted, and the two women who followed Li Yuan surrounded Wen Xin in the middle.
"Let go, Sir, or you'll be damned." Two black Miao women holding their fists, ready to go.
'Threaten me! There was a cold expression on my face all the time.
Now, it's cold.
"Sir But we black Miao village magic magic miss people, you don't mess." The two women stared at Wenxin, fearing that Wenxin would be unfavorable to Li Yuan.
Their words, let Li Yuan forehead out of a large string of black lines.
When did he become one of their Miss Fantasy.
Sure enough, Wen Xin heard, his face issued a strange smile.
"With a bad face, you crawl fast."
Li Yuan felt that two women stay here, will only be more and more black, hurriedly said to two people.
"Thank you both for seeing me off. Now I have met my friend."
The two women immediately understood that the woman holding Li Yuan's hand in front of her was an acquaintance of Li Yuan.
The two people quickly bent down, "I'm sorry, we didn't know it was Mr.'s friend, how offended."
This attitude of admitting mistakes, Wen Xin is not easy to say anything else.
She turned her face away and said no more.
"Then we are leaving, Sir." The two women bent down again, then turned away.
After the two left, Li Yuan said: "You don't know where to go yesterday, I came out for a walk."
"And then wandered to the black Miao village little priest seed player's home!" Wenxin said in a strange manner.
"It was an accident." Li Yuan shrugged his shoulders and pulled his arm out of Wen Xin's palm. He looked down at Wen Xin and asked, "Where are you going?"
"The man I'm looking for is showing some signs." Wenxin said, "What happened? Why are you there in the Black Miao Village?"
"I found Qi Qi and chased it all the way to the Black Miao Village."
"At that time, Qi entered Shen Huanhuan's body, and she almost died, and I saved her."
Li Yuan said truthfully.
"There's more to black Hmong than meets the eye." Wen Xin said a word, crossed Li Yuan, and walked forward.
"I don't think so. There are good people and bad people everywhere." Li Yuan does not recognize what Wen Xin said.
The two men disagreed and stopped talking.
Wen Xin walked on without a word, Li Yuan followed behind.
At this time, Li Yuan's dress, and the surrounding is really incompatible.
Today is the Goddess Festival, but also the whole Miao Jiang annual big day.
No, it's the big day once every 20 years.
This year, the Queen is of age and can choose a husband.
Become the king's husband, that is the existence of one person above ten thousand people.
The people of the five Miao villages elected the best men in the village, hoping that they could sit on the throne of the king.
"We're going to the King City in this." Wenxin pointed to the carriage in the distance.
The carriage was simple and not as luxurious as it looked on television.
No top, just like a box without a lid.
But the inside walls of the box are inlaid with long boards for people to sit on.
There were now five or six people in the carriage, and the driver was Shouting.
Looks like he's in the business.
When he saw Li Yuan and Wen Xin looking at him, he couldn't help but smile.
"Take a lift, gentlemen, for my carriage is spacious."
Wen Xin expressionless walked past, threw several big silver bracelets to the owner.
"No more people in the back of this car."
Car boss quickly put the silver bracelet in the hands of the bump.
"The weight, the color, the stains." Then he put the silver bracelet in his arms. "Get in the car, please. We're leaving."
Wen Xin didn't say anything, just got on the bus.
Li Yuan followed and got into the car.
"I'll give you the fare when I get back." Li Yuan said softly.
In this place, Li Yuan's big money is not spent.
"Ten times! A man's heart is full of words.
"Good," said Hermione. Li Yuan smiled.
Wenxin a little emotion is better than that cold face looks.
As soon as the two were seated, the owner jumped into the car.
"Drive!" The driver let out a loud drink and the carriage began to run.
I mean, I'm not running too fast.
Because it's all hard wood, and if it's too fast, it's gonna kill your ass.
However, it is much faster than people walk.
In this car, there are three men and two women.
Both men were dressed in white Miao costumes that looked as if they were new and well made.
The hats on his head looked much more delicate than those Li Yuan had seen yesterday.
The main color of the hat is white, but it has some silver trim.
The two women were exquisitely dressed and wore large silver hats, which tinkled as the carriage moved.
"Are you husband and wife or brother and sister?" "Asked a man next to Li Yuan.
"Neither." Li Yuan saw that Wen Xin had no intention of speaking, so he opened his mouth.
"Not an unmarried couple!" The man looked at Li Yuan and then at Wen Xin with a sympathetic expression on his face.
"Neither." Li Yuan denied it again.
"Oh oh! That's good." The man looked at Li Yuan and breathed a sigh of relief, "Unmarried couples are the most pitiful, if the queen or which aristocrat takes a look at them, they will be separated alive."
Li Yuan smiled and said nothing.
Even if he did not approve of this custom in his heart, he would not say it.
"This time I go, I must do well, get the goddess parents' approval." The man clenched his fist and said fiercely.
Li Yuan's eyes ran from the man's face.
See the man temple full, husband and wife palace round, eyebrows slightly elongated, ruddy complexion.
"Well, yes, you'll get it this time." Li Yuan smiled and said.
'Thank you! The man was very happy with Li Yuan's auspicious words, "My name is Liu Xiaojun, what about you?"
"Li Yuan."
"What are you going to perform at this Goddess festival?" Liu Xiaojun blinked his eyes and looked forward to Li Yuan's answer.
"The show?" Li Yuan a face of doubt, he turned his head to Wen Xin.
Wen Xin eye view nose nose view heart, as if did not hear the same.
"You can't have not prepared the show! "Liu Xiaojun shouted.
"That, originally did not want to come to the show, so did not prepare. "Li Yuan whispered.
Because I got up relatively early, until now, the sun has slowly risen.
The place is free of industrial pollution and beautiful as the morning sun shrouds the landscape.
The few white Hmong on the bus were clearly used to all this and were not soaking in the beauty.
The sun is rising high.
Li Yuan then withdrew his eyes and casually swept the carriage.
At this look, he almost fell off the carriage.
See a few people's faces, there is a thick dead air!
This is... dying!
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