Bandits raising buns

The darkness was mixed with stuffiness, she couldn't see anything clearly, she could only grope around.There was a faint sound in the ear, intermittent at first, and then became clearer and clearer later.

- "This backyard is also a cannibal, third sister, you have seen a lot. If you don't kill him today, he will kill you in the future. Therefore, it is better to strike first. King Duan is not in the mansion, wait for him to come back , nothing left."

—"Silly sister, you will have a long life in the future. When you have children again, mothers are more expensive than children, so why worry about being favored?"

—"Brother, Lian'er knows, from the day she decided to marry into the palace, Lian'er knew about it."

The sound got closer and further away, and finally drifted into the air.The darkness suddenly turned into a burst of fire, so hot that she seemed to be trapped in a fireball. She struggled desperately, and when she thought she was going to burn her soul out of her wits, the fire finally went out.She ran out of the ashes, and a long, thin alley suddenly appeared in front of her.There was a deathly silence all around, and the sound of footsteps came from the end of the alley, stepping, stepping.

She widened her eyes, and saw a figure, who was getting closer, and then she saw his face...

The woman woke up suddenly and sat up abruptly, panting violently, the horror on her face still not fading.

"Princess!" The maid came in quickly, holding a wet towel in her hand, and wiped the cold sweat off her face, "Princess, you are having a nightmare again."

The woman gradually calmed down, her panic faded, and a sneer appeared on her pale face: "This man really won't let me go even if he dies!"

"Princess, it doesn't matter how powerful he is, he's just a dead man." The maid comforted.

"It's said that the living can't compete with the dead, but no amount of honor is of any use, but they are all dead. Poor brother..." The woman's voice was drowned in the sweltering spring air.

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Qingshan Town.

The dishes are the best at the moment, and the cook is the best cook in the whole town.When Zhao Chuang walked in, the smell of food came to his face.For Zhao Chuang, who hadn't eaten properly for four or five days, even white rice was enough to make his mouth water, not to mention a table of hearty meals in front of him.Zhao Chuang's eyeballs were almost glued to the food, and he kept swallowing, wishing he could grab it with his hands.

It was not until King Duan coughed that Zhao Chuang noticed the only person sitting beside the table.Duan Wang was looking at him, with a touch of tenderness between his brows and a smile on his handsome face, enough to make any woman blush.This face turned off Zhao Chuang's appetite.

"Sit." Duan Wang said with a smile.

Zhao Chuang looked at King Duan, and then scanned the dishes on the table. In the end, he couldn't resist the temptation of the food, walked in swaggeringly, and sat down on the seat farthest from King Duan.

"This food is meant to be eaten, why are you looking at it?" Duan Wang said with a smile.

Zhao Chuang snorted coldly, and began to eat with chopsticks.Duan Wang didn't eat it, but watched Zhao Chuang eat it.The bandits still used chopsticks in the beginning, but later they became good at it.With a chicken leg in his left hand and a pig's trotter in his right hand, his mouth was full of oil and he had no image, and Wang Duan's brows became more and more wrinkled.

"Brother Chuang, I have offended many people on the road, this meal will be my king's apology." Duan Wang said, and even picked up food for Zhao Chuang.

Zhao Chuang paused, looked at the extra bag of vegetables in the bowl, stretched out two fingers, grabbed the vegetable and threw it on the table.The smile on Duan Wang's face remained unchanged, and he poured another glass of water for Zhao Chuang.

"If you really want to make amends, why don't you chop off your stewed pig's trotters and give it to me to eat." Zhao Chuang chewed the vegetables very loudly with his mouth in his mouth. .

"Brother Chuang was joking." King Duan subconsciously turned his head, chuckled twice, and did not speak.

After eating and drinking enough, Zhao Chuang became more conscious, so he stared at King Duan vigilantly.Holding a handkerchief in his hand, Duan Wang suddenly stretched out his hand and wiped off the oil stains around Zhao Chuang's mouth.Duan Wang's eyes were full of tenderness, he wiped carefully, his movements were ambiguous, and his warm breath fell on Zhao Chuang's face.

Zhao Chuang's scalp was numb, his face was flushed, he stood up abruptly, picked up a dish at hand, and put it on King Duan's head.The wet soup stains fell from Duan Wang's face, but there was no angry expression on Duan Wang's face.

"You molested me!" Zhao Chuang looked disgusted.

Duan Wang looked at him straight, without denying it, on the contrary he seemed to be probing.Zhao Chuang's face was horrifying. He wasn't wearing a blindfold. It was just scary at first, but now he felt a sense of incongruity. That expression made his appearance a bit ugly.Duan Wang was smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.He really just wanted to be sure of one thing.The restlessness and depression in his chest seem to be related to this bandit.If he said that he has developed love for this bandit, even Duan Wang himself would find it unbelievable.Appearance and conduct are all low-grade, are those of my own really an illusion?Duan Wang thought it over and over again, but in the end he could only be more sure that he was in a daze.

Zhao Chuang wanted to make a move, but thinking about his own hand, he could only give him a resentful look, then turned and left.

King Duan's temper was indeed moody, which can be seen from the fact that he invited Zhao Chuang to have a good meal in the evening and made an apology, but let him sleep in the Datong bunk at night.

Zhao Chuang didn't have any requirements for a place to sleep, but since Wei Zhenxing was called away by King Duan, he never saw him again.On the second day, King Duan prepared a carriage for him, and he stayed in the carriage alone, and did not see Wei Zhenxing for another day.On the third day, they had already arrived in Kyoto.

The mausoleum of Kyoto, the ancient capital of the three dynasties, is unique in its prosperity and prosperity.Some ancients wrote "Viewing Flowers in Spring", which depicts the prosperous scenery of Kyoto.On the way here, Zhao Chuang couldn't help sticking his head out to look at the scenery outside, which attracted Chi Qing's contemptuous gaze.

After Wei Zhenxing was summoned by King Duan, Chi Qing was placed next to Zhao Chuang by King Duan.Chi Qing has been with King Duan for a long time, and has also learned to be gentle and refined, so she doesn't like vulgar people.Especially after what he saw by the lake that day, he became even more convinced that the bandit had used some means to deliberately tarnish Duan Wang's reputation.Chi Qing was very vigilant along the way, in case the bandit did any tricks.

When he arrived in the capital, Zhao Chuang calmed down. He ordered a few jugs of wine and hid in the carriage without looking outside.Occasionally, Chi Qing couldn't help but lift the curtain of the carriage to see if the bandit was still inside.

Two carriages stopped at the gate of Prince Duan's mansion one after the other.Zhumen red lacquer, magnificent plaque, majestic momentum.At the gate of Prince Duan's mansion, a group of people were guarding, and the one standing at the gate was Princess Duan Wang.

Mrs. Wang was wearing a purple robe, a colorful phoenix hairpin on her head, and light makeup on her face, giving her an air of grace and luxury.When the carriage stopped, Mrs. Wang couldn't help clutching the embroidered handkerchief in her hand, but her eyes were fixed on the carriage.

The door of the carriage was pushed open, and the man stepped down from above, and then walked in front of Mrs. Wang.With a smile on her face, Mrs. Wang joked slightly: "This concubine welcomes the prince."

Duan Wang nodded, and Wang stood up straight, looking at the handsome man in front of him with full eyes, and said in a soft and timid voice: "My lord has been on a tough journey, why don't you take a bath and rest first."

Duan Wang didn't speak, but looked behind him.Wang Shi had already noticed the carriage, and at this moment, she raised her eyes and followed Duan Wang's gaze.The carriage stopped there, and no one left for a long time.The person who can make King Duan stop and wait... King Duan is so powerful, why did he ever have to wait for others?There was a turmoil in Wang's heart, and he became curious about the identity of the person in the carriage, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Duan Wang was also a little impatient, so he motioned to Chi Qing.Chi Qing knocked on the door several times before it opened, and a staggered person walked out.The man was wearing a loose robe, his hair was disheveled like a bird's nest, there was a scar on his face, his face was rough, he smelled of alcohol, his eyes were sleepy, and there were suspicious marks around his mouth.The whole person looks vulgar and rustic, unsightly.

Wang glanced at King Duan from the corner of her eye, and then held back her disgust, with a faint smile still on Grace's face.The man walked over with vain steps and looked up at the plaque.Just as Concubine Duan was about to speak, the man stumbled over and knocked Concubine Duan down with such force that she almost fell to the ground.The maid at the back supported her vigorously. In front of King Duan, no matter how well-preserved Princess Duan was, her complexion also changed.

"Bold!" The maid behind Princess Duan scolded loudly.Wang Shi didn't speak, but looked at Duan Wang with full eyes.

King Duan said to Wang: "This is King Chuang of Tan Yun Sanzhou. He will rest in Prince Duan's mansion for a period of time. You can arrange for him the basic necessities of life during this period."

Wang Shi bit her lip and nodded.

Zhao Chuang woke up like a dream, his eyes swept over the maid on Wang's face, and finally landed on the maid next to her, then leaned over, grabbed the girl's hand, and squinted: "This girl is not bad. I don't know if you are married?"

"Ah!" The maid was taken aback and struggled.

Duan Wang seemed to be used to it, and stood aside without saying a word.Princess Duan's face became quite ugly: "Prince Chuang, why don't you take a rest in the advanced mansion?"

Zhao Chuang snorted twice, reluctantly let go of the maid's hand, and glanced around Duanwang's mansion: "This Duanwang's mansion is worse than Lao Tzu's Chuangwang's mansion, but..." He paused, and the man behind him The words suddenly dropped, so low that Duan Wang couldn't hear it, and so low that only Mrs. Wang could hear it.

Wang's face suddenly turned pale, as if he had seen a ghost.

Zhao Chuang said: "Compared to six years ago, you are much more dignified, Princess, I never thought I would see you alive."