Abandoned concubine auspicious

Chapter 58
At this moment, Xie Huan came from one side, patted Wang Zhi'er from behind, and said, "What are you doing? Let's go, or they won't be in a hurry."

After finishing speaking, she took the lead and walked towards the corner gate. Wang Zhi'er didn't stop her all at once, so she had to follow Xie Huan out, and when she walked out the door, she saw Xie Huan bowing to Li Jiong with a embarrassed face: "I have seen the prince..."

Wang Zhi'er hurriedly lowered her head and saluted, trying to reduce her sense of presence as much as possible. She thought that the first day she came to the Yamen today was also the first day she pretended to be the eldest brother, and she managed to get away with it. Once she wore it, she became a Li Jiong was the first person who disliked him, and under such unskilled circumstances, he had to turn a blind eye.

But she only felt that the two gazes swept from the top of her head to the heels like two brushes. Wherever the gazes went, there was substance, as if the light was shining through.

Li Jiong just hummed.

Mu Shan next to him asked, "Where are you going?"

Xie Huan stammered: "Everyone has been tired for several days, so the doctor invited us to go out for a while..."

Li Jiong's eyes were indifferent, he couldn't see his emotions clearly, but he also looked at Xie Huan until cold sweat broke out on his forehead and back, not to mention Wang Zhi'er, her heart was hanging, her legs were a little weak.

Standing behind Xie Huan, she glanced at Li Jiong quietly, only to see that the gold-woven black cloak on his body was hanging on the ground, and only a jade belt was tied on his head. As gentle as jade, gentle and kind but indifferent and distant, the dignity and indifference revealed from the bottom of his bones made him seem to be independent from another world.

Li Jiong frowned slightly, and waved his hands, Xie Huan seemed to be relieved: "Then I will take my leave."

Wang Zhi'er hurriedly followed behind him, bent slightly and hurriedly retreated.

When the two came to the corner of the wall, Xie Huan patted his chest and said: "I was scared to death, every time I see the Ninth Prince, I will break out in a cold sweat."

Wang Zhier wondered: "He didn't say a word, why are you so scared?"

Xie Huan said: "Don't talk about me, you are still the same. When you see him, you are like a mouse and a cat. Look at you, your face is pale... Let me say that your face is very pale today..." After finishing speaking , stretched out his hand, wanting to touch her face.

Wang Zhi'er was taken aback, thinking that her dressing skills are not good enough?The color of the powder is not enough?

She hurriedly dodged his hand, "Old Xie, what are you doing? Could it be that you also have that hobby? I have to declare first, I don't have that hobby!"

Xie Huan is also a descendant of a family. He belongs to the Xie family in Chen County. Romance is indispensable on weekdays, but the Xie family is also the most particular about family style. Hearing this, he shook his hands in fright, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Not daring to make any more moves, the two got into the sedan chair, caught up with the group of people in front, and headed towards Ziyi Lane.
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Mu Shan looked at the figures of the two running away, turned to Li Jiong and said, "My lord, they are probably going to Ziyi Lane too. I heard that Miss Fu Xiang'er made her debut on stage today?"

Li Jiong gently turned the jade made of old glass in the old pit between his thumbs, and said indifferently: "Ziyi Lane, it has never been very peaceful..."

Mu Shan said: "The person we want to investigate is probably related to that place, take a look...?"

Li Jiong looked at the figure of the person turning the corner in the distance, and suddenly said: "Isn't his surname Wang?"

Mu Shan understood: "Yes, his surname is Wang, Mr. Wang is not slippery, but we can take advantage of his son. In recent years, women in Ziyi Lane have disappeared one after another..."

Li Jiong nodded: "This case involves a lot."

Mu Shan smiled, "My lord, isn't there a Wang family here?"

Li Jiong was very interested, "Go and prepare."

The two went into the house to change clothes.
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Wang Zhier and the others went to Ziyi Lane on the bank of the Huaihe River, the biggest place of joy in Kyoto. Unlike other flower houses, this place is elegant and unique, without the vulgar atmosphere of other places. .

Look at the furnishings in the room again, the corners of the table are inlaid with gold and jade, the box placed in the corner is wrapped in platinum, even the dishes and bowls on the table are made of white jade, against the lights in the wing room, it looks warm and moist like jade general light.

At first, Wang Zhi'er was worried that when she came to such a place, surrounded by a group of women, it was certain that she would be touched twice, and she wondered if she would be exposed?

She felt relieved when she came here, this place is extremely elegant and elegant, it is specially designed for wealthy people, none of the scenes she was worried about appeared, although a woman came out to serve tea music, but her words and deeds are correct and her manners are elegant.

And her group of colleagues, although their eyes were unscrupulous, their demeanor did not have that vulgar words and deeds.

Ziyi Lane is divided into two places, Tianzihao and Dizihao. The Tianzihao is similar to the VIP room, and the Dizihao is an ordinary room. Wang Zhier and his party are just ordinary officials of the Ministry of Punishment. They cannot afford VIP rooms, and only occupy the Dizihao room.

Tianzihao is on the second floor of the pavilion, facing the stage, which is the best place in the audience. The bead curtains there are half-draped. Polished with pearls from the deep sea, it becomes a single bead curtain, so rich and noble, it can be seen that the swings in the house can be compared to the imperial palace.

Xie Huan leaned closer to Wang Zhi'er's ear: "Old Wang, have you seen it? The one in the name that day seemed to be the Nine Princes!"

Wang Zhi'er turned her head sideways, looked towards the Tianzizi, and just saw Li Jiong's starry eyes, half downcast, he changed into a moon white gown, he was as gentle and refined as a child of a noble family, completely gone. Mu Shan, also in a green shirt and hat, dressed as a scholar, stood by his side, Wang Zhier was startled, and thought, what is he doing here?
How did you go and see him everywhere?It's just lingering!

While thinking about it, there was a sound of silk and bamboo on the stage, accompanied by the sound of Kaka, the platform slowly rose from below, and a high platform was added in the center of the room. The place is pink and pink, she has a shallow appearance, and she is circling and dancing, and the fragrant wind blows up, those petals stick to her sleeves, dancing in the wind, chic and light, as if about to go with the wind.

There is no silk and bamboo to accompany, and there is no music and dance, but the people on the stage are like a piece of music, a song that has not been sung, whispering softly, and following the fragrance, it is immersed in people's ears.

Her clear singing voice sounded at this time, the flowers were circling and dancing in the sleeves, and the colorful clouds on the sleeves were circling and flowing, as if flying above the colorful clouds against the wind, bringing the room full of charm, but it was bold and unflattering, and it made people feel as if they had come. The feeling of being in the fairy palace.

After a long time, the singing and dancing stopped before they heard a deep breath coming from the room, but these people were fixed there, with obsession in their eyes.

Involuntarily, Wang Zhi'er quietly looked at Tianzihao Li Jiong, she only saw his side face clearly, but couldn't help being startled, although his eyes were looking at the people on the stage, but his eyes didn't know where to go, Indifferent and distant, cold and cold, it seems that what has just been staged is not a lively scene, but an ordinary scene.

He looked at her, as if looking at a stone statue of a female, without any emotion.

Wang Zhi'er shivered violently, and looked away.

Who is this!
He remembered that he was almost slapped by him as soon as he put it back on the spectrum, and suddenly his fingertips felt a little cold.

(End of this chapter)