Zhenlong Gluttonous Feast

"You..." Fan Meizhu opened her mouth wide, showing a rare stupidity.

I smiled and took his hand, "Officer, please come with me."

Fan Meizhu was still dazed, but she was dragged by me and unconsciously stepped out of the bag.

At that moment, the few people who stood beside him seemed to have received the same order, and they waved things in their hands to greet his face, and some hands from nowhere simply tore off his clothes and put them on instead. Other flowers are green.

"What... what are you doing, hey! You guys!"

Ruan Xiangrong was dressed as Tsing Yi, and when he got the chance, he acted unambiguously as if taking revenge.While smearing, he said viciously, "Master Fan just needs to be patient a little longer, and it will be fine." Tsk tsk, even I feel that there is no way to imagine the meaning of "good" in those words.

Unable to dodge in time, coupled with the fact that she has no martial arts skills but has been tucked in the bag for so long, Fan Meizhu's movements are somewhat inconvenient.

In an instant, his appearance was smeared beyond recognition.

I watched from the sidelines, couldn't help but burst into a "puchi" laugh, and took out a mirror from my sleeve and handed it to him.

Fan Meizhu looked into the mirror for a while facing the faint light, and one of them lost his footing and almost fell down.

So he quickly shouted, "Quick, quickly hold him!"

Yi Fen, together with Fu Liao, and He Ling, hurried up to press against his back.

At the same time, I made a gesture.

Taking advantage of the situation, they lifted Fan Meizhu's body and sent her to the medium-sized carriage waiting outside.

Ruan Xiangrong was still following along, talking gloatingly.

Fan Meizhu finally broke free from everyone's arms and said that she was fine, but instead supported her forehead a little bit.

Smiling and glanced at him, I turned my head and looked at the other two people who were gradually approaching behind me.

A young student with a white face and an old student with a colorful face.

I said to Xiaosheng, "Mr. Sima, you have worked hard today."

He only hummed softly as an answer, and then followed in the direction of the carriage.

Then, the exaggerated painted face remained.

After silently studying that face for a while, he shook his head involuntarily expressing regret.

The man said, "What are you looking at?"

I regained my composure slightly, and the words were already blurted out, "I've been thinking about it all day, as expected, this kind of attire is not suitable for Tang'er, it's a pity that it's so stunning."

Even with heavy makeup on, one could tell that the man twitched his cheeks.

Pretending to be a popular theater troupe is exactly my idea, but it is difficult to implement.

Most of these guys are awkward and selfish, and they are always unwilling to be manipulated by others, let alone stand on the stage and sing for others.

Fortunately, nothing has gone wrong so far, which makes people feel a little relieved.

The man in front of him is one of them.

After persuading him, he did his part and chose a colorful character, which made me secretly disappointed.

She was speechless, and decided not to tease him anymore, so she invited him back to the carriage together.

Qin Xinyue was sitting outside driving the car, while I lifted the curtain and squeezed into the suddenly narrow carriage with several other people.

Suddenly hearing the neighing of the horse, the carriage started slowly.

The man outside the window kept raising his horsewhip and yelling intermittently, the sound was only reassuring.

He casually asked, "By the way, is there any news about Liu Mizhi?"

When I said this, I felt that Sima Liufei looked at me deeply, but he pretended not to notice it.

Fan Meizhui replied, "It is said that Prince Zhao didn't make things difficult for him, and let him go out of the house that day."

It was supposed to be like this, Sima Liufei had nothing to do with this matter in the first place, and with Zhao Zimo's personality, he really wouldn't be shackled by it, and of course he wouldn't be too entangled.And when Liu Mizhi left the palace, he probably went all the way to find his master.

Then he asked, "Did he make things difficult for you?"

Fan Meizhui glanced at me, "No, I just asked a lot about you, such as what is the relationship between our family and you."

"yes……"

"However, our family took it because we didn't know and ignored it, but I don't know if there are any leaks."

Zhao Zimo couldn't get an answer, so he was put under house arrest in the mansion. He couldn't pay too much attention to it, and couldn't treat him too badly.

At this time, He Ling couldn't help stretching out his hand to lift a corner of the curtain, secretly looking out of the car window, and muttering with a lonely face while watching, "It's so lively..."

Ruan Xiangrong lowered his head and teased, "I'm envious. It is said that the emperor brought the No. 1 prostitute from the capital with him when he went south this time. Tsk tsk, children naturally don't understand the fun."

He Ling curled his lips, obviously unwilling to entangle with this color embryo on such issues.Turning back to me, he asked me, "My lord, how long do you think their dinner party will last? Can we escape before it ends?"

I replied casually, "Whether you can or not, you will know in due time."

He Ling showed disappointment again, obviously this was not the answer he wanted.

I smiled, and at the same time looked at Fan Meizhu on the other side, and saw his strange and worried face.

Realizing that I was looking at him, he raised his head, "Wu Ming, our family is very panicked, and always feel that something incredible is about to happen."

He reassured casually, "What can happen, you'll be fine once you get out of this gate. Well, the gate of the palace is not far away."

"...I hope so." Fan Meizhuo responded indifferently, but then she glanced out of the window.

Subconsciously followed that gaze, at this time, it happened to pass a short path in the palace, and behind the bushes of low branches next to it was a scene of singing and dancing.

Behind the branches and leaves sits the most supreme and centralized ruler of the current dynasty.

I glanced at the blurred outline of that person, and habitually raised the corners of my lips.

Looking back, I didn't want to but saw Fan Meizhu's face suddenly changed, and I couldn't help being surprised.

Not only me, but everyone else in the car also noticed his unusual reaction.

Fan Meizhuo's face was pale, and sweat was dripping from her forehead.

"what happened to you."

"that person……"

"what……?"

Following the direction his fingers were pointing, I once again examined the domineering and unruly man who looked down on the world.

"That person, he, he is!"

In an instant, I seemed to suddenly understand, many, many things.

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The carriage still failed to stop, but the atmosphere inside the carriage seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.

Everyone obeyed the principle of speaking cautiously, but in the end, no one dared to speak first.

In this way, the carriage drove out of the gate of the palace and went straight to the gate of the city.

When passing by the city gate, it is natural to hear the yelling of the officers and soldiers guarding the city to stop the carriage.

"What are you doing!"

Then I heard Qin Xinyue's impatient voice that lacked temperature and emotion, "It's from a so-and-so troupe."

I couldn't help but rolled my eyes.Hey, this voice is really too cold!

Sure enough, the officer and soldier replied rather unkindly, "I don't know that no one is allowed to enter or leave the city now!"

As he spoke, he lifted the curtain with his bare hands and looked inside wantonly.

Of course he couldn't see anything, each of us was heavily painted.

At this time, Ruan Xiangrong poked his head out and said to those guys with a feminine smile, "My lord, we just finished a performance for the emperor and the prince in the city, and now we are about to catch up with the next one, please." Let's be flexible." Saying that, he stuffed an ingot of gold into the man's hand.

Seeing this, the man's expression changed slightly, and he withdrew his hand somewhat unnaturally.

Then he turned back to discuss with other people, their voices could be heard faintly.

"What are you doing?"

"It seems to be from a certain theater troupe. They just performed in front of the emperor, and now they are going to catch the next performance."

"Hey, it's okay to let them go like this."

"There shouldn't be any problem, even the emperor has personally seen it..."

I don't know how many times everyone has worshiped Ruan Xiangrong. Looking at this unruffled formation, they really have seen the world.

After getting permission, the carriage was sparsely dragged out of the city in the blink of an eye.

It wasn't until the city gate closed behind me that I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He Ling couldn't help but stood up in the car, shouting excitedly, "Come out, we're out!"

The result was that he accidentally bumped into the roof of the carriage, and fell on Ruan Xiangrong with a scream, and was pushed away by Ruan Meiren with a look of disgust.

In fact, in my opinion, going out of the city doesn't mean anything.

This is just the beginning, we still don't know what is waiting for us ahead and behind.

As the night deepened, the night outside was almost transparent, and a round of bright moon was enough to illuminate the entire wilderness.

Just listening to the sound of the wheels of the carriage, everyone was exhausted and fell asleep.

But Fan Meizhu's hand subconsciously grasped mine, and there was a biting chill in that palm.