Looking back, he didn't find Li Hao. "Third brother! Third brother! Where are you? ”

"Good third brother, I know you're hiding, come out quickly!"

People come and go wearing masks or coming from various countries, Han Chinese, Persians, Qiuzi people, Goryeo people...... I have seen dignitaries from all over the world at the banquet in the palace, and I can distinguish the characteristics of their faces and clothes, but at this time, I can't find Li Hao.

There was a tumult, and my voice had been drowned out in it, and no matter how loud it was, he could not hear it.

I panicked like never before, because I couldn't remember the way back.

Besides, without Li Hao's waist card, how can I go back to the palace?

If my father knew that I would not return all night, I would still be wearing a man's regular clothes...... For as long as I can remember, Li Hao has always been inseparable from me, and he has never left me so quietly, and now he is suddenly gone.

I panicked.

Walking aimlessly, I saw a group of people shouting around the street not far away, I have always liked to join in the fun, so I naturally squeezed in to see what was going on, and forgot all about looking for Li Hao for a while.

It turned out to be a plain girl kneeling there crying and crying, with a broken mat behind her, wrapped in a straight corpse, and only a pair of stiff feet were exposed under the straw mat, and she was not even wearing shoes.

The people around her shook their heads and sighed, and said "sell yourself to bury your father" written in front of her

The wooden sign with four ink characters points to the point.

"Wow, sell yourself to bury your father! Dare to ask how much this girl plans to sell herself? ”

Everyone was glaring at me.

I forgot that I was still wearing men's clothes, so I shrunk my neck and stuck out my tongue in embarrassment.

In the blink of an eye, I noticed that someone was looking at me from outside the bustling crowd, and when I looked up, it was a young and handsome man.

The toe of Lin, Zhenzhen Gongzi, call for Linxi.

He was standing under the eaves of the quiet and cold street corner, dressed in a black robe, with a cold and resolute face, a straight eyebrow bone, a silent eye, and a moist and indifferent meaning on his handsome face.

The experience and wind and frost soaked between his eyebrows, but instead of sharpening the arch of his eyebrows, it highlighted the unruliness and coldness.

His figure was well hidden, only his eyes were shining like stars, and his slender knuckles were protruding and he held a fine sword in his hand.

He didn't seem to be a native of Xiliang, or rather, not like an earthly man, but like a ...... Like an immortal.

For a while, I couldn't help but feel stunned in the local area.

But he was really good-looking, with handsome features, and he stood by the brilliant lights of all colors, and his dark eyes stared at me, but they were calm, gentle, and faintly thoughtful.

I don't know why, but when I saw him, I suddenly remembered the hallucinations I saw at the Crescent Moon Spring at dusk, and my heart suddenly jumped.

Suddenly, someone touched the corner of my coat by accident, and when I looked back, the man was no longer there.

I shook my head, thinking I was dazzled.

However, if Li Hao sees me staring at a man like this here, he will definitely say that I don't know the general situation.

I sneaked around to the back of the crowd, bracing my cheeks to examine the corpses rolled in the broken mat, and then crouched down, pulled the grass from a straw mat, and gently scratched the stiff center of my feet.


Scratch Scratch Scratch...... Scratch it...... I scratched patiently.

"Corpse" in a straw mat

Finally, I couldn't help but start shaking, the more I kept shaking, the more I trembled, the more I trembled...... The people around finally noticed something was wrong.

Some pointed to the trembling straw mat and screamed, their teeth rattled and they could not speak; There are also people who shout "the corpse is cheated"

, frightened to jump to the feet; More people were dumbfounded, and they stood there and softened.

I scratched unrelentingly, the "corpse" in the straw mat

Finally, he couldn't help the itching of his heart, lifted the mat, and scolded: "Which bastard is scratching my feet?" ”


As soon as I saw him leap up, I scolded sharply, "Who is the bastard scolding?" ”


He was fooled: "Of course the bastard scolds you!" ”


I clapped my hands and laughed, "Sure enough, the bastard is scolding me!" ”


He got up and kicked at me, I hurriedly flashed my body and stuck out my tongue at him and grimaced: "Big liar, turtle bastard, let you pretend to be a corpse, I'll let you pretend to be a corpse!" ”


"Little bunny, I don't want to live! ”

The liar was furious, grabbed the sloppy girl, and rushed at me.

At this moment, I suddenly lost my mind, I was in a daze, and I didn't expect such a thing to happen.

No one in the palace is my opponent, but outside the palace, I don't dare to mess around anymore, after all, no matter how much I run, I can't outrun a man in the prime of life.

I saw that the liar was already a stone's throw away from me, and his big hand was about to pull it down, but before I could react, a dark figure had already swayed in front of my eyes, and suddenly my wrist sank, and my body leaned forward sharply, and the figure had pulled me up and ran quickly.

It was a man's hand, wide, rough, and distinctly boned.

The moment I touched the fingers of those hands, I woke up suddenly.

Stumbling along the way through the flow of people, I realized that the person who was pulling me away was actually the fairy-like swordsman I had just seen.

His hands were like iron pincers, and I couldn't break them off, so I had to let him pull me.

The wind in my ears became louder and louder, whirring, and the sounds around me seemed to have nothing to do with me.

The man took my wrist and ran forward as fast as he could, his legs long and strong, his steps large and steady, and I was terrified, not knowing whether to shake off his hand or follow in his footsteps.

I didn't know this man, but the way he was looking at me on the street was very strange.

I now think it's weird that he's pulling me.

Even if the atmosphere of Xiliang is open again, it is also surprising that an unmarried girl is openly dragged by a foreign man to run half the street.

What's more, I am the princess of Xiliang, except for my father, mother and Li Hao, who dares to pull me so grandly?