The best girl traveled through time and took the system to escape.

Du Feng woke up early this morning, feeling extremely energetic.

After picking up his chopsticks and slurping his noodles, Du Feng looked up at the two people standing in front of him and asked, "You two don't want to eat?"

"Back to Mr. Du, my brother and I got up early in the morning to do errands and came back after eating outside." Qing Dahan, who replied to Zhang Ruoxi yesterday, laughed out loud.

work?

Du Feng felt even happier when he thought about what the two of them were going to do.

The Song family was about to have a divorced daughter and no son-in-law of the county magistrate. He wanted to see how Song Nan would be arrogant in front of him in the future!

When you arrived in Lanyang County, you thought you had someone to back you up?

Hum, just watch him do some tricks...

Qingda raised his hand: "Master Du, do you want to go shopping before going to Qingyun Temple today? Our young lady has prepared all the things to worship Master Du."

"No need to go shopping, we'll leave after I finish eating." Du Feng waved his hand.

Those officials had already left the county government office, and he had to go to Qingyun Temple at this time, otherwise he would not be able to "help" Zhang Ruoxi.

Two quarters of an hour later, Du Feng got on the carriage with the help of the Qingda brothers.

Without his instructions, Qingda just handed over and left.

This guy wants to take the first step and bring Miss Xinghua from Baihualou.

The driver was naturally Keiji.

Du Feng took the stick at hand and opened the curtain four feet away from him, and asked aloud: "Is your lady ready?"

Keiji's voice was trembling as he said, "The lady hasn't come out yet, but I guess she'll be fine soon."

"take it easy."

Hearing Keiji's trembling voice, Du Feng poked him in the back with a stick.

"Your young lady is going to dress up and prepare to be the county magistrate's wife. You should also act better for me. If someone sees that you are inappropriate, your young lady's reputation will be ruined."

Didn’t this woman say she wanted to support herself for the rest of her life?

What is the use of only silver?

Wouldn't it be better to be an official's wife?

They say that getting married is like being reincarnated. If I planned such a good way for her, can I be considered a favor to her?

Zhang Ruoxi, who was dawdling upstairs, didn't know that someone wanted to be her father or mother. She looked at the person in the mirror and asked, "Is the county government going out?"

"Someone prepared a car outside the county government office a quarter of an hour ago. It should be setting off now." Xiaomei answered truthfully.

Zhang Ruoxi picked a red plum hairpin from the hairpin box and handed it back: "Replace the jade hairpin. Since we are watching a show, it has to be more festive."

After putting on the hairpin, Zhang Ruoxi touched Xiaomei's hair with satisfaction.

The new product is really different. She likes the quiet fragrance very much.

Only ten bottles of the new product were sold today, and she didn't let her men grab it. After all, boss Xiao Song, who was wearing green silk, had personally delivered the new product to her door yesterday.

Now her attention is not on Wan Qingsi, but on Qingyun Temple.

While having breakfast, I heard someone from below reporting that the magistrate's carriage had left the city. I guess the two sisters had arrived at Qingyun Temple by now, right?

I hope they can hide better and not be discovered by Du Feng.

Otherwise, she would have to hold that guy for the whole scene...

"Go downstairs, get in the car!"

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At the same time that Zhang Ruoxi stepped onto the carriage, Song Nan had just gotten off the carriage outside Qingyun Temple.

She looked at the blue sky and white clouds and sighed: "It didn't rain today."

"Isn't it good that it's not raining? Otherwise, how can we watch the show?" Song Ying got off the car behind her and asked in confusion.

Song Nan shook his head: "It's better to watch the show if it rains."

As shown in movies and TV shows, don’t these things only happen when it rains heavily?

When it rains heavily, those gentlemen and ladies go to the Taoist temple to find a wing to rest temporarily.

If you are not careful, you will be set up by your opponent.

"Whether it rains or not, let's find a place where Du Feng and the others won't go. When people come, we'll pretend to be following your brother-in-law and the others." Song Ying pulled Song Nan and walked towards Qingyun Temple. He also didn’t forget to greet the driver: “Find a place to hide the car so that no one can see it.”

Today, Wanqingsi released new products, and Song Nan was here again, so she asked Xia He to go over and help.

Chuntao has three children in the house and cannot leave.

Song Ying didn't bother to bring anyone else, so he just brought Song Nan.

The two entered Qingyun Temple and looked around but couldn't find a suitable place.

These halls all looked like people would come.

"How about finding a wing in the back?" Song Ying suggested, "Maybe the stage Du Feng found is right next door."

Song Nan was a little moved.

Isn’t this what it’s like to be in the front row at a music festival?

She pulled Song Ying's sleeve and asked, "Can you spend some money to find out which wing Du Feng rented?"

"This may not be possible." Song Ying shook his head and said, "In the Taoist temple, money is not used to buy luck. They are very strict. In the past, someone wanted to spend money to ask the Taoist priest here something, but he was taken away even with the money. Throw it out."

"...Forget it then."

She didn't want to passively act in Du Feng's play before she saw it.

The two of them turned around and somehow ended up in someone else's kitchen.

Looking at the twenty or so Taoist priests sitting on three tables, Song Nan's expression froze.

He lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "If I say we are lost, will they believe it?"

You should believe it, right?

Except for the length of a few halls, the Taoist temple is exactly the same in terms of the wing rooms at the back. Even the courtyard of the kitchen is the same length as the yard surrounded by the four wing rooms next to it.

The Taoist priest closest to them saluted and asked, "Are these two good people lost their way?"

Song Nan, who was pushed forward by the second sister, pretended to be confused and nodded: "I got lost. I didn't see anyone along the way. I smelled the fragrance here and came over to see if there was anyone. I didn't expect..."

"elder sister!"

A little guy came from the kitchen door carrying a cloth bag and saluted the Taoist priest in front of Song Nan: "Uncle Qingyuan, this is the kind sister I mentioned. She took me to the hospital."

Song Nan took a closer look, wasn't this the little Taoist priest?

Hey, is he having breakfast here too?

Song Nan smiled at the little Taoist priest. From the corner of his eye, he saw that all the Taoist priests who were sitting stood up and raised their hands to her: "Thank you for your kindness."

"No need to thank you." Song Nan said in panic.

She clearly remembered that her carriage hit the little Taoist priest, so she took him to the county town?

Could it be that she remembered wrongly?

After recalling it, Xiao Song Nan made sure that he remembered correctly. It should be that the young Taoist priest and his senior brother did not explain the whole story to these Taoist priests.

She was about to explain clearly when she noticed that the little Taoist priest came forward and tugged at the corner of her clothes, and then said to Taoist Master Qingyuan: "Uncle Qingyuan, let me take the two kind sisters out."

Taoist Master Qingyuan waved his hand: "Go ahead. If your senior brother is in a bad situation, remember to come and tell me."

Then Song Nan and the two followed the little Taoist priest out of the kitchen area.