Ms. High Risk Occupation

Chapter 62

"The coachman?"

Ning Zhao scrutinized Ning Yan from head to toe, seeing that he was cheerful and seemed very satisfied with his new identity, the corners of his eyes twitched.

"That's right, coachman. Ah Zhao, don't tell me, it's quite interesting to be a coachman."

Ning Yan ignored Ning Zhao's unbelievable gaze, and said while shaking his head, "It's really interesting, Ah Zhao."

"Besides, this city lord's mansion is really rich. There are no people in the carriage, and it is specially used to transport goods."

"Tsk tsk tsk, even in our house, I wouldn't dare to make it like this."

Ning Zhao's left eyelid twitched twice, and he repeated after Ning Yan, "Goods?"

Ning Yan still had that heartless look, nodded, and said affirmatively, "Yes, it's the goods."

"I see that they packed them in sacks, and they won't move. It's Shen's fault. If it's not cargo, what is it?"

Ning Zhao and Chu Yu looked at each other, and they both saw something unusual in their eyes.

Seeing the weird expressions of the two people in front of him, Ning Yan finally came to his senses. He hesitated for a moment, and asked softly, "Could it be..." Could it be that there was something strange in the sack?
Could it be that the contents of the sack were not goods at all, but...

The more he thought about it, the more flustered he felt, and he couldn't help looking at Ning Zhao for help.

Ning Zhao saw Ning Yan's surprised expression and nodded slightly.

Ning Yan looked at Chu Yu again, and Chu Yu also showed no surprise at all, he couldn't tell how surprised he was.

He couldn't help but began to wonder if he might have made a mistake.

"Azhao, what do you mean..." Is there something strange about the sack?
"Brother, you are right."

When Ning Yan heard Ning Zhao's words, the expression on his face gradually softened.

He knew that the small fantasy world in Xuantian Cave Mansion could never be as simple as changing identities.

……

In the eyes of Ye Tianhe and Mo Yiyi, these two days passed quickly.

In the eyes of Ning Zhao and Chu Yu, these two days were extremely long.

After accidentally learning about the sack incident that day, Ning Zhao discussed the countermeasures with Chu Yu as soon as he returned, guessing that the sack contained the missing persons in Luancheng.

I just heard that the latest missing persons in Luancheng are all from those Qinlou Chu Pavilions. Most of the girls in the buildings were sold in by poor families. Even if they disappeared, it would not be a big surprise.

Mo Yiyi's identity happened to be the courtesan of Tianxianglou, so there must be an accident at the celebration banquet, and it was very likely that it happened to Mo Yiyi.

Ning Zhao had already quietly discussed with Ye Tianhe that he would pay more attention to Mo Yiyi's safety during the celebration banquet.

All in all, no matter whether these two days passed quickly or slowly in the eyes of everyone, they finally passed.

Early this morning, Ning Zhao was instigated by Nanny Suxin to find a lot of red lanterns from the warehouse, and hung them under the eaves with the help of a ladder.

Chu Yu was not idle either, she was ordered by Madam Suxin to move tables and chairs, and to look for things in the warehouse.

Sister Suxin seemed to only have the two of them in her eyes. No matter how Xu Mingchao pushed Ning Zhao's work to other people, Sister Suxin could immediately find out a single thing for Ning Zhao to do.

The two of them had a very fulfilling morning.

As soon as everyone had set up the tables and chairs, there was the sound of firecrackers crackling outside.

It is the person who came to the city lord's mansion to attend the banquet.

Ning Zhao originally wanted to take a closer look to see if there were any familiar faces among these people, but just after everyone was seated, she was ordered to run to the kitchen non-stop to serve this and that.

The dishes were finally served, and she was finally free, standing behind Ye Tianhe, quietly looking at the guests at the banquet from the corner of her eye.

The first person on the left is a big fat man with a kind and round face. He echoed the meaningless words of the city lord of Luan City, with a smile on his face all the time.

Below him, sat a thin and short old man. This old man had white hair and beard, and his appearance was haggard. It seemed that his days were numbered.

Further down, sat a young man, dressed in vermilion, tied his hair with an agate crown of the same color, holding a folding fan, with a romantic look on his brows and eyes.

Ning Zhao was slightly taken aback.

This person...why does he look like Ji Ruxue so much?

She shook her head, and looked carefully, but the seat was empty and there was no one there.

The Lord of Luan City suddenly clapped his hands, called Xu Mingchao, and said with a smile, "Miss Yiyi's dance is ready? Go and call her over."

He turned his head to look at the four seats again, "It's really unreasonable not to watch some singing and dancing for our celebration banquet today."

"Miss Yiyi is the flower head of Tianxianglou. It is said outside that she dances in Luancheng. We big bastards have a chance to see it today."

With a cold face, Xu Mingchao went behind the gauze curtain to call Mo Yiyi.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and a beauty in red gauze, showing a small half of her snow-white waist, with bells on her feet, walked in with a pipa in her hand.

This beauty wore a vermilion veil on her face, only revealing a pair of loving eyes, but... these eyes are always very familiar to Ning Zhao, but they don't look like Mo Yiyi.

Ning Zhao noticed that Ye Tianhe seemed to be quietly relieved when he saw this person.

The beauty bowed, and danced with her pipa in her arms, with lotuses growing on her feet, accompanied by musicians.

The more Ning Zhao looked at it, the more strange it became.

This person is definitely not Mo Yiyi, this beauty looks like she has to go up 1.8 meters, and... this dance step that cares about life and death is not like Mo Yiyi can dance.

The beauty is still dancing, twisting her waist and dancing belly dance for a while, and dancing the classical version of Yangko for a while.

After the dance, the Luan City Lord and guests on the stage seemed to be blind, clapping their hands and applauding.

"Dancing Luancheng, Miss Yiyi really deserves her reputation!" The city lord of Luancheng was very excited, stood up, and sighed several times.

"Alas... I have lived for so many years, and after watching Miss Yiyi's dance, I finally understand what is the beauty of the world." This is the haggard old man. He seemed very excited, and his khaki face turned into Pig liver color.

"It's really beautiful! I... I couldn't think of any words to describe this dance."

"I can only say... Miss Yiyi's performance made me put down my chopsticks." This is the big fat man with a big belly.

Ning Zhao looked at their expressions that didn't seem to be fake, and for the first time doubted his own eyesight. Could it be... that he didn't know how to appreciate it?

The Lord of Luan City's eyes seemed to be glued to the beauty in red, and after a while, he said eagerly: "Miss Yiyi, can you...can you play another song?"

The beauty in red nodded reservedly, and danced again holding the pipa.

The pipa was waving vigorously in her hand, it was like a machete and a sledgehammer, and it would be over if it hit it.

"Tong Zai, what do you think...how did she dance?"

[Eh, this, this little Wogua can't comment on Ning Zhao, but judging from the reactions of the people around him, he should dance very well. ]
[What do you think, Ning Zhao? ]
Ning Zhao: Me?I don't think so.

Seeing that the song was about to end again, suddenly an arrow flew past, passing through the veil on the face of the beauty in red, and fixing it on the pillar.

Seeing the face of the beauty in red, Ning Zhao frowned suddenly and couldn't help but exclaim.

　There is a prize quiz, who is the beauty in red?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)