When he arrived at the palace, the sky was already dark, and the people on the street had become scarce, and Shen Mu was driving the carriage fast, and Zikou was sitting beside him, his eyes were full of eagerness and worry. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the carriage, only Liu Ke was sitting, leisurely eating the snacks and tea prepared in the carriage.

"You rich people in Kyoto like to come here?" With some light words, Liu Ke's temperament is very similar to what he seems, like an old naughty boy, and there is a lot of ridicule in his words, "You also need to eat and drink in this carriage?" Tsk tsk. ”

Zikou frowned a little speechlessly, glanced back at the carriage curtain, and did not have any good feelings for this old man in his expression.

Shen Mu's free hand had already gently patted Zikou's wrist, signaling her not to be too impatient.

Behind the carriage, followed by a distance of five paces, is the North Underworld, whose footsteps are always suspended on the ground.

When he came out of the tea shop, Shen Mu noticed that Beiming did not have any intention of getting into the carriage, and his movements were not ambiguous and hesitant, so he got up straight and sat in front of the carriage, with the whip in his hand raised, and he was already driving the carriage and taking the route with the least number of people back to his home.

It was also this way, Bei Ming followed all the way, and throughout the whole process, Zi Ko looked behind him from time to time, this white-clothed Mr. Bei Ming, really, his feet did not touch the ground at all.

Looking at the man in white behind the carriage again, Zikou turned his head to look ahead, and couldn't help muttering, "What a weirdo!" ”

"Your feet don't touch the ground, and your hands don't get blood. This person is afraid that his medical skills are extremely clever. It was when he saw that this person had such great ability, Shen Mu had already realized that this Northern Underworld Son was not a mortal.

When the carriage stopped in front of the palace, it was getting completely sunk.

In front of the palace, lanterns were hung early in the morning, and the lights were bright.

"Commander of the Sunken Wood."

"Purple Girl."

In the distance, several guards guarding the door had already seen that it was the carriage of the palace, and they were guarding their seats early, and as soon as the carriage stopped, they saluted respectfully.

A figure jumped off the carriage, and Shen Mu turned around: "Please also ask Mr. Liu to get out of the carriage." "The voice is steady, neither humble nor arrogant.

It's just that for a long time, no one came out of the carriage.

Zi Koo's heart was obviously tight, for fear that something would happen to this person, so he stepped forward and opened the car curtain, but when he saw the situation inside, he couldn't help but raise his voice: "Mr. Liu!! ”

Liu Ke, who was already eating and drinking well with great satisfaction, actually fell asleep in the carriage.

Zi Ko's voice was extremely crisp, and with skill, it fell straight into Liu Ke's ears.

Liu Ke's body trembled a little from the shock, but soon, he woke up, and as soon as he sat up, he saw the curtain of the carriage, and the men's purple clothes that were angry in the sky.

"Oh girl, this is here?" Liu Ke, who was almost sixty years old, stretched his waist, his brows moved slightly, and asked.

"You ......" Zikou's voice was on the verge of exploding, and as soon as the words came out, they were already pulled away by Shen Mu, and then Shen Mu's figure was already standing in the position where Zi Kom was standing before.

"Mr. Liu, it's already here, please get out of the car."

"Tut-tut." Liu Ke's mouth pursed lightly, and he snorted twice, but he didn't say anything more, but quickly got off the carriage, and at the moment of dismounting, the words also fell, "It's still a young man who has more brains." ”

After that, he didn't look at anyone anymore, put his hands behind his back, hung the medicine bag on his chest, and walked towards the palace with a big swagger.

"You old man!!" finally didn't hold back, and Zikou's voice was already loud.

Shen Mu's hand moved, and he had already pressed down heavily on her arm, frowning and shaking her head lightly.

A slight twitching smile on Zikou's lips was very attentive to Shen Mu's words, and he suppressed the words behind him.

When he turned his head to look again, Beiming was standing at the gate of the palace, his feet still not touching the ground, and he was raising his head and looking at the plaque of the palace.

Handing over the carriage to the guards, Shen Mu and Zi Ko also stepped forward, and said very respectfully: "Two gentlemen, please." ”

With a movement in his hand, he already signaled the two of them to follow him in.

And what all the guards guarding the door saw was a crazy old man, and a very strange person who did not touch the ground with his feet, followed Shen Mu and Zi Kom into the palace.

"I said, do you see......" One of the guards asked in a low voice as the four of them were out of sight.

"Be careful! People haven't gone far yet! Another guard hurriedly stopped.

"Eh, I saw it! That man, don't walk on your feet! ”

"What the hell is ......?"

"Don't talk nonsense! I don't want to die! Soon, an older-looking guard opened his mouth and interrupted the conversation between the men.

After a while, in front of the palace, calm had returned to it.

Shen Mu's mind was very careful, and he didn't take the two of them directly to the young lady's residence, but took the two to the front hall, signaling Zikou to take care of them and not to go wrong.

As soon as the figure came out of the front hall, the speed under Shen Mu's feet had already accelerated, and he rushed to the stepless building, and he still had to talk to the prince about the recruitment order in the dark pavilion.

As soon as he entered the front hall, Zikou noticed that Beiming's feet had fallen to the ground in an instant, as if the person who was floating like a ghost before was not him.

Liu Ke looked leisurely, sitting down on a chair with a big prick in his hand, still holding the pastries he had taken from the car earlier.

"Little girl, this pastry in your house is really good." As he spoke, Liu Ke had already thrown another piece of mint cake into his mouth.

Zikou looked at the strange Beiming, and then at this rather unkind old man, finally frowned, and shouted to the door: "Someone, send two plates of mint cakes." ”

"Yes." The voice of a servant was immediately heard.

Turning around, Zikou was already sitting down near the doorway, her eyes looking out, not wanting to look at the two people in the room.

Beiming has been standing, unable to see his face, and he doesn't know his emotions, Zikou only knows that this person has been looking around like this since he entered the palace.

Soon, the little maid had already brought the hot mint cake.

The steaming mint cake is even more tempting to look at.

Liu Ke's eyes lit up in an instant, and he didn't care about the chopsticks used to eat the pastries, he reached out and grabbed them, and threw them directly into his mouth.

"Yo yo, it's delicious! This rich man's thing is really unusual! The pastries were still a little hot, but Liu Ke ate them to the fullest and couldn't stop praising them. (To be continued.) )