Fast time travel, this boss is the villain

Almost most of the children among the common people know the national teacher, and even now there is a little ballad:

"Great master, with a beautiful appearance, red clothes, silver bells and vermilion red eyes!"

"Knowing that the past and the present are connected to the world, the Pingguo will always win the battle!"

"Master of the great country, servant of the common people, loving the people and being close to the family!"

"The fairy descends to send An Xing..."

Although other than one or two sentences are all made up, it is enough to see how lofty the status of the national teacher is in the hearts of the people.

"Why don't you drink? Seeing you like this, what's the puzzle?" Gao Lin looked at his friend Nan Jinyue, who was obviously not in the mood at the banquet, and elbowed him.

Nan Jinyue sighed melancholy, looking at the white clouds in the sky very melancholy.

He was also extremely beautiful, with star eyebrows, sword eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a lavender silk and jade brocade gown, which added a little melancholy to him.

Gao Lin also looked up at the moon, not sure why:

"Look at what?"

"Do you think she will agree to meet me?" Nan Jinyue finally spoke.

"Who?" Gao Lin was puzzled.

"National teacher."

"King Lixiang! You can wake up a bit!" Gao Lin smiled,

"The national teacher watched you grow up!"

"I thought what you said before was all a joke, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"It has been said that the national teacher is like a god, have you ever seen her fall in love?"

"She was willing to support that fool and not choose you, and the result has long been obvious!"

Gao Lin raised his head and picked up the jug and drank it all in one gulp. Nan Jinyue wanted to refute, but he had nothing to say.

After drinking, Gao Lin threw the flagon to the ground heavily, the flagon was broken, and he stood up again:

"Today is the day I return to Beijing, I should be happy at my big banquet, don't mention these things!"

"Come here! Serve some more pots of peach blossom drunk!"

"No, maybe she will agree to meet me tonight, I'd better...don't be too rude!"

Drinking is tantamount to being rude, Nan Jinyue shirked it.

Gao Lin was not happy anymore, he sat down again and looked at the wind chime on a branch of a tall tree in the corner:

"That's right! I've just returned to Beijing and you're not giving me face like this! Go meet some kind of fairy-like national teacher!"

"But you won't get drunk after a glass of wine, right? I tell you that you must give me a drink today! Otherwise, what kind of brotherhood is this!"

"Brother ass!"

He turned his head again, and handed the jug of the last bottle of wine to Nan Jinyue, which was the size of his palm:

"The fairy national teacher may not come yet! In the worst case, you can only drink this pot, and you are the one who plays well with me. You can't shirk this!"

Nan Jinyue smiled helplessly, looked at the wine in order not to spoil his friend's face, took it and drank it down gracefully.

However, in the room of the Goddess No. [-] in the Qianjin Building at [-]:[-] o'clock in the evening...

Yu Luo leaned against the window with half her body, propped her head up and looked at the five or six people who were surrounded below and were doing acrobatics.

The dizzy soft light fell on her face, although the corners of her mouth were slightly raised as if smiling, but there was no smile in her eyes.

Nan Jinyue hung his head with a flushed face, reeking of alcohol.

From time to time, he raised his head to look at the rain, and then lowered it quickly.

"National teacher... I feel so uncomfortable..." He leaned against the bed, looked at Yuluo again, panting slightly,

"Can you do a fortune telling for me... When will my lovesickness be resolved?"

"Is King Li Xiang drunk?" Yu Luo slightly turned her head and raised her lips to look at him, but she didn't seem to pay much attention to Nan Jin Yue, who was unusually evil.

"The national teacher really has a clever plan, yes, I'm drunk!"

"Ah no! I'm not drunk! I can't be drunk!" He was slow to react and immediately changed his words.

Nan Jinyue, who was drunk by a bad friend, nodded his head, his face was flushed, and it was obvious that he had drunk too much:

"National Division……"

"Why do you only like that idiot Nan Yujue?"

With a puff, Nan Jinyue fell on the bed.

Yuluo looked out of the window with her head propped up, and said indifferently:

"Because... he is the chosen one."

Suddenly, a sachet was thrown from downstairs to Yuluo's side, and Yuluo glanced down.

It was embroidered with a few blue and white orchids, made of gold silk, and exuded a faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

First of all, throwing sachets is a way for women to confess.

Second, judging from the workmanship and materials of the sachet, it must be made by a lady from a wealthy family.

Third, it is impossible for anyone outside to see the rain falling, and since today is the Qixi Festival, it is estimated that some young lady who came out to do something accidentally threw it away.

Sure enough, a beautiful girl who looked plain but with excellent fabrics appeared in a panic.

"Lan Yu! Lan Yu! Help me find it! My sachet is missing! It's for Brother Lin today!"

"Miss! There are too many people here! Let's go back home and get the second sachet you made! That one is also very pretty!"

"No! That's the best one I've ever made! Lan Yu! We must find it soon!" The girl who didn't look like a cardamom girl was in a hurry, and looked back and forth in the crowd, hoping that someone could pick it up.

"Daughter of the Marquis of Ding'an, Nanshuangxi?"

A cold and lazy voice came from above, and Nanshuangxi raised her head abruptly, meeting the careless blood eyes.

I don't know which lady gave birth to this...

!!!

Blood eyes! !Red!

That is the legendary national teacher! ! ! ! !

"Hey, this is yours, don't lose it next time." Yu Luo picked up the sachet, obviously throwing the sachet casually, but it fell steadily towards Nanshuangxi.

Nanshuangxi immediately raised his hand to take it, and looked up again, but Yuluo was no longer by the window.

She held the sachet in a daze, and the maid Lan Yu turned around and looked at her in amazement and said, "Miss! You found the sachet!"

"You just didn't see..."

Nanshuangxi pointed to the open window above, while Lan Yu looked puzzled: "I didn't see anything just now!". Seven

In a trance, Nanshuangxi seemed to hear a pleasant ringtone, and she looked at Lan Yu and approached her with a low voice and asked:

"Then you didn't hear the silver bell?"

"No servant!" Lan Yu looked at Nanshuangxi ignorantly.

Nanshuangxi froze for a moment, then took the sachet and her maid Lan Yuna and left the market.

She was a little afraid of the national teacher, because she felt that neither Yuluo nor the original owner looked like a human being, but rather like the goblins depicted in those story books and storytellers.

The biggest difference is that this 'fairy' guards and manages their country, and it happens to be the most indispensable.

"My lord, our people have successfully returned to the capital."

A muscular dark brown man with a wolf fur surrounded by fur and a vertical mark at the corner of his eye knelt respectfully in front of the man on the wolf fur throne.

And the man called the king, with one hand and one figure, is a big beauty with protruding front and back. Under the throne, there are two beauties lying at his feet, coquettishly coquettish.

One by one is more beautiful than the other, and the voice is more charming than the other.

He is a tall, healthy, wheat-colored man with a flamboyant and uninhibited appearance, sitting high on a wolf seat with a calm expression.