The fast-traveling male god always wants to poison me to death

Chapter 13: Prince, are you ready? (ten)
Because Xian wanted to go, Wen Yu could only choose to attend this flower viewing party. He had thrown away the previous invitations after seeing them, but they happily sent them invitations every year, which really gave Wen Yu a headache.

The flower viewing party was not far from here, so the two of them walked all the way there. After all, it was March and the weather was neither cold nor hot. For Xiansi, it was really comfortable to walk on the road in these ancient times.

Wen Yu just watched the lavender figure running here and there, looking here and touching there, and sure enough, it still hadn't grown up.When I was as old as her, I was still studying poetry and books.Although it has been said since ancient times that a woman's lack of talent is a virtue, subconsciously Wen Yu still hopes that she can learn something.

When the two of them walked to the flower viewing party, there were already many carriages parked outside the garden, and they were very luxurious. It seemed that the people attending the flower viewing party were all rich and noble people. To put it bluntly, He is the legendary rich second generation.

As soon as the two stepped into the garden, Xian Si only felt countless sights from all directions, as if they were going to shoot themselves through.Xian Si couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat, it really wasn't a good thing to stand with the king of this topic.

"Why are you here today, Your Majesty? You are so lucky."

"Yes, yes, my lord, we have been waiting for you for a long time, so hurry up and take your seat."

When the women saw Wen Yu, they immediately surrounded them one by one, with three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounding Xian Si and Wen Yu in the middle. However, they were all hindered by Wen Yu's divine appearance.I didn't dare to step forward rashly, so I had to stand in a circle outside.

Xian Si couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat, this is really comparable to modern star chasing girls, as expected there were star chasing girls in ancient times.But to be honest, Wen Yu's appearance, even in modern times, would probably be worse than the current situation.In ancient times, good or bad women were relatively conservative. Even if they admired her in their hearts, they didn't dare to act rashly, for fear of offending this fairy son.

If Wen Yu and himself were placed in modern times, if he went out without a bodyguard, he would probably be trampled to death.Xian Si and Wen Yu were just surrounded in the middle, either leaving or not leaving. Wen Yu was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to face all this.

Suddenly, someone from the outermost circle said, "Wow, that's Prince Wen Yu, he looks so good-looking. If I get him, I will definitely enshrine him as my ancestor and burn incense every day."

"Bah, you are going to the grave. A person like Prince Wenyu should lie on the bed and do nothing. It is enough for me to look at him every day."

"Shut up all of you, and don't look at yourself. Can Prince Wen Yu take a fancy to you? He's not blind, and put gold on his face one by one." Another woman lost her temper first.

"Bah, you're not much better yourself, you're not as good-looking as the maid beside Lord Wen Yu."

Xian Si: The pot really came from the sky, why are you trying to pull me out again?
Xian Si thought that this should be over, but who knew that the two of them would fight in the next moment.Xian Si really has 1 shit in her heart, this... this chasing star, fans can still fight on the spot?

I believe everyone knows the domino effect. Maybe the two people accidentally bumped into the people around them when they were fighting, which led to more and more people fighting together in the end.Taking advantage of the chaos here, Xian Si quickly pulled Wen Yu, who was still looking confused, and ran out.

Those people found that Wen Yu was gone, so they stopped fighting and chased after each one.Xian Si just pulled Wen Yu all the way as if fleeing for his life, and sighed in his heart that the fans in ancient times don't need to be weak in modern times, they will die if they run away.

(End of this chapter)