The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 295: Ghost (2)
In front, his master smiled strangely: "That fox, maybe he is scolding me for something."

bang...

From being split, the outside is scorched and the inside is tender.

Two days later, the wind was clear and the sky was cloudless, and the market was panicked.

"Xiao Er, two taels of beef and one catty of wine."

"Come on."

In this small teahouse outside the city, it is rare to find such a bold woman. The tea guest glanced hurriedly, and saw that the woman was wearing a red gauze hat and a red robe, which was very flamboyant and eye-catching, leaning lazily on the chair, provoking Drinking tea from a corner of the veil, I could only see the corners of her mouth twitching, very evil.

After sizing up, the teahouse was bustling as usual, talking in a few words without restraint.

"Who knows who will win or lose." The two men at the next table drank, gnawed peanuts, and their mouths were broken. In this muddy water in Xueyu, he can't take care of himself, but Ling Wang is a man who sees the wind and the wind, he has been calm for more than 50 years, and found a good time."

The man beside him was indignant: "How can the emperor tolerate such rebellious officials and thieves."

"Your majesty, keep one eye open and one eye closed." The man took a sip of his wine and said slowly, "As soon as the dead princess leaves, the dead prince falls, and so does Prince Zhaoming. The King Xia is also in a state of depression. Several outstanding princes of the Tian family were all seduced by the dead princess. They have no intention of plotting. Seeing that the war of the Three Kingdoms is about to start, the wind is still in chaos, and the subordinate countries of the kings of all walks of life are eyeing. If there is a monarch who just needs a clear order, then Ling Wang's soldiers come to the city. If Ling Wang has the ability to seize power, it is not a good material for the monarch. If he has no ability, he is just dead. My lord, Emperor Hui won't be at a loss."

The person who spoke had a loud voice, and the diners all listened to it, and immediately thought about it.

The man sighed loudly: "Hey, after all, it's still the deceased princess who brought disaster to the country and the people. If she was alive, she would disturb the peace and make people fly like cats and dogs. When she died, she would have to leave a beauty disaster."

Throwing a piece of peanut into his mouth, he picked up the wine glass and wanted to drink: "Who says it's not, the dead prince still has a few years to live, and met her, this tone..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a whoosh, and a chopstick pierced through the wine glass and reached the man's throat.The man's mouth twitched, and the peanuts leaked out.

The man said: "Who!"

There was no sound, everyone stared at the chopsticks inserted into the wine glass, and no one responded for a long time.

Several men cursed and said, "Damn it."

"That's right." The woman chuckled lightly.

Everyone looked around, one table for one person, two taels of beef and one catty of wine, a girl in red, she slowly put down her chopsticks...

Just a chopstick!
It turned out to be her!Everyone's eyes widened, but the woman stood up slowly, and slowly raised her gauze hat with her bare hands, looked back and smiled slightly: "It's a ghost."

Suddenly there was no sound, and then...

"ghost!"

"Ghost!"

"Damn it!"

"..."

In just a few seconds, people dispersed, birds and animals scattered, and the teahouse was empty.

Damn, do you want to be so exaggerated.

The corner of Rong Qiannian's mouth twitched, picked up a plate of peanuts, threw a few in his mouth, and cursed: "A bunch of careless bastards, I've only been away for a few days, and I'm paying for it."

There are many bastards in Kyoto who don't worry about it, and there is one in Prince Zhong's Mansion.

In the middle of the night, outside the palace, there was a loud knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong."

"Who is it, the King of Hades reminded me in the middle of the night."

As soon as the door opened, the old butler of the palace, who was swearing a moment ago, was dumbfounded at this moment, and his pupils dilated: "Death, death princess!"

"Good boy."

Rong Qiannian stretched out her hand, about to pat the old man on the shoulder, and screamed, "Ghost!"

Immediately, boom... fell to the ground.

Rong Qiannian shyly withdrew her hand: "Isn't it just the King of Hades urging you?" Stretching out her foot, she kicked the person on the ground, "Is this going?"

This makes me faint.

This night, what a ghost, a figure in red, shuttles through the palace, wherever he goes, there is nothing wrong with it.

In Zhaoming's bedroom, the maid coaxed in every possible way: "My lord, please eat something."

The person in the soft couch lay powerlessly on his stomach, motionless, and uttered a word: "Get lost."

How can the maid really get lost, she earnestly said: "My son..."

The man stood up straight: "If you don't get out, I will kill myself by biting my tongue."

The maids all turned pale with fright and dispersed one after another.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew the tassels, and the woman's somewhat teasing and charming voice blew: "Oh, you're promising."

this sound...

Xiao Fengge turned around suddenly, and through the tasseled curtain, he saw a face with the same smile, the same brows and eyes, and the red dress flamboyant, just like the one that had haunted his dreams countless times.

He looked at her as if in another lifetime.

He called her carefully: "Xiao Jiu."

Afraid that it was a dream, it was shattered when he opened his mouth, so he didn't dare to blink, and just looked at it like that.

Okay, still there.

Under the candlelight, he was stunned. There was no charm in the peach blossom eyes, no gleam, but tears, tears, hot.

Fool, this fool.

His eyes were a little sore, Rong Qiannian raised his head and scolded him: "Why is a big man crying, that's all..."

Before he finished speaking, he hugged her tightly.

Or that flamboyant robe, why is it so obtrusive, is the crimson color too bright, or his face is too miserable?

"Hey hey, no one will allow you to take advantage of my old lady, get out of my way."

She scolded him, but never had a good word out of her mouth.

Of course, he didn't push it away.He raised his hand and patted his back.She thought, damn it, when did you get so thin?
He leaned next to her ear: "Xiao Jiu, I knew that even if you died, you would not let me go." His voice was a little choked, and he rubbed her hair like a child, "I admit it." , if my old man hadn't stopped me, I wouldn't have let you go on Huangquan Road for so long, but luckily you came to find me."

Shouldn't he have yelled a ghost, and then fainted in response to the situation?

what did he say?Fortunately, you came to find me...

Fool!fucking idiot!

Rong Qiannian pushed Xiao Fengge away, with a cold face: "If I don't come, are you going to starve yourself to death?"

Xiao Fengge smiled, the edges and corners of his face became thinner and sharper, and he looked at her stupidly: "Aren't you afraid that you will dislike me, the starving ghost is the most handsome."

"Xiao Fengge!" She blushed and shouted angrily at him, "My old lady despises you."

He was slightly taken aback, raised his eyes, looked at her tremblingly, and whispered: "Xiao Jiu."

He is afraid that she will dislike him, because she likes beauties the most.

Rong Qiannian sneered, blinked, tears rolled down, and then cursed like a shrew: "What the hell did I do to you to make you live and die like this?" Gritting her teeth, "Say, I change!"

(End of this chapter)