The story of Princess Xiatang's counterattack

Chapter 78

Chapter 78

"You don't like brothels?" Rong Li felt that the problem might be here, he rubbed his chin in thought, and muttered, "It shouldn't be, don't men like it there, why don't you like it?"

The veins in his head twitched.

"Could it be that the place I picked is too low-grade?" Rong Li was still pondering.

The veins on his head jumped again.

"Come here, sit down." He couldn't let Rongli think about it any longer, who knew what she would come up with.

Rongli's train of thought was interrupted, she was sitting opposite Yun Xiang and was about to speak when the shopkeeper brought Song Ling brew and several dishes of side dishes.

"Take it slow, both of you." The shopkeeper was sensible. He put down his things and left immediately. He went back downstairs and leaned on the tray on the counter. He really needed to digest what he saw today. He didn't expect the master's friend to like men. ah? !
Should he remind his master to stay away from this person?
The amber liquid was crystal clear, he poured a glass for Rong Li, "This wine is soft, not intoxicating."

Rongli picked up the wine glass, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, the wine has a fresh and light pine aroma, after taking a sip, it is full of fragrance, without the spicy taste of other wines, it is refreshing and refreshing.

"That's right," Rong Li liked the taste of pineapple brew, "This tavern is not bad, how did you find it?"

The second floor is a small cubicle, which is convenient for conversation. The table is set near the window. With the window open at the moment, the evening breeze blows comfortably.

"A friend's." Holding the wine glass with slender and clean fingers, the moonlight shone on his body, and Rong Li noticed that he was wearing the white jade hairpin he had given him.

She thought the hairpin was very suitable for Yunxiang before, but she didn't expect it to be so suitable.

People are like jade, the moon shines on people, Rongli marvels how a man can be so good-looking.

Xu Rongli's eyes were too focused, he tilted his head to look at her, with a smile unconsciously on his lips, "Why?"

"It's okay." Rong Li looked away, calmly picked up the glass and was about to drink.

"Would you like wine?" He held the jug, smiling even wider.

Rong Li, who calmly brought the empty wine glass to his lips, gave a noticeable pause, then continued to calmly put down the wine glass and nodded.

If you ignore her already red ears, you probably won't see her embarrassment at the moment.

The two of them didn't talk much, except that Rongli lost someone before, the conversation afterwards was quite pleasant.

Yun Xiang is a man of wide knowledge, especially in the aspect of large-scale combat tactics.

And Rongli is more familiar with combat, and he is proficient in analyzing various difficult combat environments and strategic deployments.

The two chatted speculatively, and at the same time, they both had different understandings of each other.

From Yunxiang's description, Rongli roughly understood the prototype of war in the cold weapon era, the environment and targets of the battle, and subconsciously sketched out in his heart what he would do if he was there.

And Yunxiang was even more amazed at Rongli's strategic literacy. He thought that Rongli would not like to hear about war. Women don't like blood by nature, and war is synonymous with cruelty and blood.

Who would have thought that Rongli was proficient in military deployment and command, and his novel ideas and ideas made him even more amazed. He knew that she was different from the rumors, but he didn't know that she was so good.

Both cooperative combat and individual combat can involve one or two, and even some words that he doesn't understand, he will understand after Rongli explained.

A question lingered in my mind, and I was a little concerned but didn't know how to ask it.

As the night deepens, the noisy Dongshi gradually quiets down, and the watchman reminds people of the present moment.

The wine jug on the table has been emptied a few times, and the two gradually got to know each other, and there were more topics to talk about.

"It's getting late, let's go back." Rong Li was still a little unsatisfied, but he couldn't resist the drowsiness that gradually hit him.

"Okay." He nodded, he didn't expect the time to pass so quickly.

When the two came downstairs, there were already no drinkers in the tavern.

The shopkeeper was dozing off behind the counter, when he heard a sound in a daze, he opened his eyes in surprise, "Master, are you leaving?"

"Ah."

"Here's your drink money." Rong Li took out the money and handed it over.

"Look at what you said, how can I ask for your money." The shopkeeper smiled, how dare the person who brought him take money, let the master know, isn't he looking for trouble?

"No need," he stopped Rong Li, motioned her not to pay, and then said to the shopkeeper, "Let Xiao Wu find me at the end of the month."

"Yes." The shopkeeper responded respectfully, it's better for them to negotiate with the upper management in person.

"But..." Rong Li wanted to say, she was the one who bought drinks today, how could he make him pay for it.

Before saying the following words, he took her hand and led her out of the Mingyue Pavilion.

The shopkeeper watched the two go out, determined in his heart that he must tell the master to stay away from this one.

Holding Rong Li and still using his lightness kung fu, he quickly flitted across the air, the tiles on the roof were used as a point of leverage to step on his feet, the short distance from Dongshi to Duanwang's mansion was reached very quickly because of his excellent lightness kung fu.

Walking directly to Mufu Courtyard, Rongli landed on both feet, left Yunxiang's neck with his hands, looked up at him, "Thank you, good night."

"Good night." Although he didn't know what it meant, it sounded good.

The soft moonlight sprinkled the floor, watching Yunxiang leave, Rongli returned to his room lightly, tidied up briefly and fell asleep.

Two days later, Mu Xuerou returned to the mansion, and with her was a Taoist priest in Taoist robes who called himself Zhenren Mei.

Xiahou was quite surprised to hear that the servant came to tell the time. Mu Xuerou went to Yunmen Temple, and she should bring a monk back with her. How could she bring an old Taoist back to her mansion?

When I came to the front yard, I saw Mei Zhenren sitting in the main hall drinking tea, wearing a blue scarf with a word fluttering on his head, with big sleeves facing the wind and light silk lining, clouds and mist under his hemp shoes, his sword shining through the sky, and three strokes of the willow beard under the sea Bearded, wearing a sauce purple old Taoist robe.

Mu Xuerou stood aside, saw him and rushed over to meet him.

"Master." Mu Xuerou called him sweetly.

Xia Houxian smiled slightly, then glanced at the old Taoist, "Rou'er, who is this?"

"This is Immortal Jiuxuan," Mu Xuerou briefly explained the cause to him first, "I met him when I came back in a carriage. At that time, the carriage stopped before it reached the gate of the city, and there was a servant in the midst of my surprise. To report, a Taoist priest came by the wind, stood in front of the car, and asked, "Is the family of King Duan in the car?" ?”

"So I asked Biyi to go down and ask, and Biyi asked a few questions for me, and Zhenren Mei answered them one by one, and then he told about the changes in our house during this period, and asked whether my mistress suddenly changed her temperament ?”

Mu Xuerou took a cautious look at Xia Houyan, "My sister has really changed a lot these days, but I'm not sure if this counts as a change of temperament, so I didn't reply to him, but what he said next is really scary, So I think it's better to bring him back to the mansion for the Lord to meet."

"What words?" Xiahou wanted to hear, what words are so frightening?

"He said that there are monsters in our house."

(End of this chapter)