When she walked out of the gate of the judicial court, Mei Ziyan only felt a cold sweat on her back.

Although she had long known that lying was a little more realistic than telling the truth, she was still very weak in the face of Mu Cheng's seamless interrogation, especially when painting that portrait. Since she was a child, Meng Miao has envied her infinite scenery when she traveled as the county lord, and often switched identities with her to play, for which she was punished by her father, Meng Rumin, a university scholar. Especially Sima Xingnan and Miao have similar temperaments, as long as there is a prank, it will definitely be the masterpiece of the two of them. The front of the fair man looks like a beautiful and gentle woman, and the queen is a demon who grins and does all kinds of evil, knowing that Mei Ziyan is going to leave the Xuanyang Palace, she raised her hand to her while chewing plums and said:

"It's good to leave or not, don't worry, I'll help you be a year and a half to get over this county lord. ”

She didn't forget to give Mei Ziyan a bag of gold leaves, "Spend slowly, don't thank me, it's from your cousin Yanhui who took the sheep to rob the rich and help the poor, and borrowed flowers to offer Buddha." Don't worry, if he asks for guilt after you leave, I will say that you are in an emergency, and I will not hide half a word for you!"

If the younger brother Sima Xingnan is my wife's accomplice, then Prince Yanhui is my wife's enemy. In the previous life, the bones of two people were probably mixed together, and in this life, they fought more than for tat and hated each other, oh, wrong, it should be death.

Mei Ziyan looked at the clear blue sky and breathed a long sigh of relief, this time she should be able to deceive her for the time being. If Mu Cheng's information is correct, he only needs to expose her directly, and he doesn't need to draw anything to prove it.

The only explanation is that Mu Cheng is just guessing and doubting, Sima Xingnan wants to tell a big lie, so he naturally has done all the backup work, such as letting Miao Cheng travel with the title of county lord, etc., and will never let Mu Cheng easily expose it.

At this time, it was already twilight, and in front of the gate of the Internal Affairs Office, Suzaku was already sitting on the wheel waiting for Mei Ziyan, Mei Ziyan got into the carriage and shook her head and said to her:

"It's really strange, even though the toxins in the body are very deep, but they don't get sick. ”

"I have known Shizi for so long, and I have occasionally seen him pale or weak and uncomfortable, but I have never seen him fall. Or maybe you're not creating enough of these stimuli?" Suzaku said after a long pause.

"He didn't get sick, and I never knew his specific symptoms and how much he had to be injected with bee injections. But it's not an option to wait any longer, and it seems that we have to give him another dose of medicine. ”

Suzaku secretly sighed, she had created so many "surprises" for him in just a few days, and now she said that she was going to take a dose of "fierce medicine", and Mu Cheng, the son of the world, would suffer from sudden frightening if he didn't get sick every day, and normal people would be scared out of illness if they weren't sick.

"By the way, has the dumb slave been with you for the past two days?"

"For the past two days, he's been where men go. Suzaku smiled weirdly.

"Bathhouse?"

"Yan'er is rare and naïve, will the place where Mu Sigongzi take him to a bathhouse?" Suzaku said, "The girl in the hibiscus tent is very curious about this handsome and indifferent Xirong mute young man, I heard that the top girl who never takes high-ranking officials and nobles in her eyes has a blue eye for him, and keeps him for a night. Yan'er, you have to train the dumb slave......"

"What do you want to do with him? Isn't this age supposed to have a normal understanding of that kind of thing? I have to thank the fourth prince for doing it for my aunt!" she muttered, "but when I go back, I have to remind him to be careful, find a clean man, and be clean......"

Suzaku rolled his eyes a few times, shook his head and said, "Mei Ziyan, it turns out that you have few tendons." That morning by the Zhaoyue Lake, the indifferent expression of the Xirong boy has always been like eternal ice, but when he looks at the heartless woman, his eyes will unconsciously soften, and even the corners of his mouth have a casual smile......

She saw it, and Mu Yu saw it too. Mu Yu said that this was because the Xirong boy had never seen what a charming Yiluo woman was, so he couldn't see Mount Tai for a moment, so he took him to the most famous Furong tent in Tiandu.

"Suzaku, look at the women of our age on the street who are all mothers, don't take the ignorance of the young man with the weak crown as love, and don't-" She paused, and glanced at Suzaku with a smile, "Spicy hands destroy flowers." There will always be some people who mistake a momentary infatuation for love. ”

Two people who are really fated, their emotions are natural and natural, and the third party has no way to intervene at all;

Lian Ya died, and returned to Longxia with guilt and self-blame, and the martial champion of the dynasty, the stepson of the king of Xuanyang, who was famous in the heavenly capital, disappeared from the eyes of the people;

"Suzaku, let's go too. She said.

"Where to go?"

"Hibiscus tent, listen to the music. She looked out of the curtain and reminded Suzaku: "Let someone pick up Dongming over, just say that Aunt Ben asked her to do a favor." ”

The Furong tent is three stories high, standing in the east of Jingbeimen Street, the most prosperous street in Tiandu. The four corners of the cornices are upturned, the carved beams are painted and the Xuanmen Zhu window is painted, and the bright red lanterns are hung high when the lanterns are first on, and the light is like day. It is not like the general Qinglou with a beautiful and charming woman wearing tulle clothes on the street, and the hibiscus tent has a style like a reserved woman, heavy door, whether you are powerful or powerful, you have to get down in front of the small blue and black door that can not accommodate a carriage to pass through, and enter on foot.

And on the street of Jingbeimen, you can't hear the sound of the warbler, you can't smell the female balsam powder. Only ethereal, tactful or soft singing can be heard, drifting over the entire street with the almost inaudible sound of silk and bamboo.

The hibiscus tent warms up the spring night. But in the minds of Tiandu people, the hibiscus tent is not only a place to go for ecstasy, but also a place for elegance.

For example, there are many people who come for Xiao's close love.

Xiao Jinqing is the tall foot of the palace musician Feng Yuan, but he is casual, he doesn't like to walk in the palace and the court, and he is also a lazy character to stay in the hibiscus tent.

Mei Ziyan's time is just right, and tonight is a good day for Xiao Jinqing to take the stage. Entering the door, the little maid came up, and saw that a man and a woman were dressed in gorgeous and luxurious clothes, and the woman's face was delicate, and the man was not tall but very handsome, and there was a kind of delicate air between the eyebrows that was different from that of ordinary men, especially a pair of phoenix eyes that flashed with wisdom, and the eyeliner was long and charming when he laughed.

"Give us the two seats in the middle of the silver willow platform, huh?"

"That person has a ...... of it," the little guy was first startled by the amount on the silver ticket, and when he was about to reach out to pick it up, he remembered the matter again, and Suzaku gave him a chestnut chisel and said:

"Take it, tell others that you are mistaken, these three seats have been reserved for us, and let them move to the side......"

The little girl accepted the silver ticket, but her face was still embarrassed, and she reluctantly took them to the middle seat in front of the silver willow high platform, and asked people to offer refreshments and fruits and retreated. Mei Ziyan looked at Suzaku at this time and said with a smile:

"Why don't you dress up, put on some rouge or something, and change into a tulle skirt, you will be a soft woman, even if Xiao Jinqing's eyes are not good, you will find that Suzaku is also a beauty. ”

Suzaku smiled, "There is never a shortage of beauties in the hibiscus tent, my Suzaku is not a beauty, but there is only one person in heaven and earth, he can't see it, forget it, I should cherish myself with a broom." It's you," she reached out and pinched Mei Ziyan's face lightly, "The skin is as condensed as snow, the powder is as greasy as fat, and it looks pitiful to be two pennies weaker than ordinary men, so I'm in charge tonight, how about it?"

Mei Ziyan coughed lightly and looked behind Suzaku with a warning sound, Suzaku looked back, and couldn't help but be surprised, Xiao Jinqing didn't know when he started standing behind her, his facial features were clear and his phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, and he was dressed in a white brocade gown with a graceful nature, he smiled on his lips, and his words were slightly sarcastic, and said:

The first time I saw the Suzaku steward, the steward said that it was a pity that Xiao Mouyu fell into the sludge and turned it into dust; the second time I saw it, he said that Xiao Mouyu was born with thin lips and was a man of thin affection and luck; Xiao was cheeky and thought that his qualifications and talents were limited so that he did not enter the eyes of the steward; I didn't know that the steward was really interested in Xiao Qian who was so weak and couldn't help the wind, Xiao was really amorous and troubled himself, and the so-called self-cherishing of the Suzaku steward was nothing more than that. After saying that, he stared coldly at the "little man" in front of him, who was a little more handsome than the man, pursed his lips and left, no longer looking back at Suzaku.

Suzaku was at a loss, and finally withdrew his gaze looking at his back, turned back to Mei Ziyan's angry eyes, and couldn't help but laugh dryly and said: "Look, this kind of man has to say such a tortuous and tactful sentence when he says a curse......

"He said I'm a little guy!" Mei Ziyan was indignant, "Fortunately, he walked fast, otherwise I wouldn't be done with him!"

"Yan'er, do you really want to go? Then I'll take care of it. I thought you were here looking for a dumb slave?" Suzaku said with a grin, "What are you doing with him? Isn't he indirectly complimenting you on your beauty?"

Mei Ziyan reached out to take Suzaku's vein, "Come, let my aunt see, how deep are you poisoned by Xiao Jinqing?"

Suzaku smiled and withdrew his hand, not speaking, but a splash of red appeared on his cheeks.

"I heard that Xiao Jinqing has a habit of going to Yiya Restaurant to have a few drinks after singing?" Mei Ziyan said with a smile, "After Dongming comes, you can go first." ”

Suzaku looked at her with sparkling eyes, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

At this time, an angry man's voice sounded behind him: "It's the two of you who occupy the position of our son?