It was the first time that the prince of Anqing had lost his temper on such an occasion, and everyone's eyes fell on him, and by the way, they looked at who made him unhappy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

An Ning's face was full of tea, and there was still the smell of wine, and she knelt there in shock, and the water was wet and dripping down her face.

She finally found out that Yang Zheming was attending the banquet in Liufu, and finally disguised herself as a maid to sneak in, and finally knocked out the maid who took the teapot and walked in, and respectfully poured tea for him......

Yang Zheming sprayed her in the face when he saw him.

- Saliva?

Liu Yiyi behind the screen suddenly took a step forward nervously, and almost put her face on the screen to see it clearly-did the prince drink that cup of tea?

She turned to the maid and said, "Go and see what's going on." ”

Zhu Sanshao coughed lightly, and just wanted to say a few words to buffer the atmosphere, Yang Zheming had already suppressed his cough and gently explained: "The tea is a little astringent. ”

Everyone looked at each other and laughed, and Lord Liu hurriedly shouted to the little guy who was sprayed with tea, "Why don't you change the pot yet!" ”

Why!

An Ning was anxious to find Yang Zheming for help, and finally came to him, but he refused to be driven away.

In front of everyone's eyes, the little guy suddenly lowered his head, pulled Yang Zheming's sleeve hard, and wiped the tea on his face.

The guests were stunned.

Yang Zheming remained motionless, his eyes looked at the little guy, and let the little guy spoil his precious sleeves, after such kneading, this robe could hardly be used anymore. His expression was so calm that Zhu Sanshao, who wanted to open his mouth to stop him, was stunned.

An Ning wiped it and whispered to him, "Bastard, don't take me out of here quickly." ”

Yang Zheming saw that An Ning wiped it lightly and heavily, and almost wiped off the camouflage on her face, so he had to pull his sleeves back, An Ning's hands were empty, and he just wanted to raise his head, Yang Zheming suddenly buckled her hat and pressed it down, grabbed her hand and brought it into his arms, covered her face and stood up, and said to Liu Wende: "Lord Liu, farewell." ”

After the words fell, he dragged this little guy out of the hall with a big stride, An Ning was half-hugged and half-dragged in the hall, almost fell, and couldn't help but step on Yang Zheming hard.

Yang Zheming's expression did not move, and he clasped her shoulders and whispered: "If you don't want others to know your identity, it's best not to move." Black Eagle stepped forward to put on Yang Zheming's robe, An Ning had no choice, couldn't help but beat him, and was taken out of the door by him wrapped in his arms.

Everyone watched the prince leave with the little guy, and their eyes all turned to Liu Wende, and Liu Wende's face was also very surprised.

He seemed to have a vague glimpse of the little guy who was very handsome and young......

――Could it be that the prince of the world likes this mouthful?

Liu Yiyi stepped forward in shock, and the maid had already rushed to her side and said in a low voice: "Miss, the medicine has already been placed in the tea." ”

The medicine has been ordered, but the prince is gone.

Before leaving, take a young guy with you?

It's still a man.

Liu Yiyi bit her lip tightly, in order to ensure that she did not make a mistake, she asked people to put the whole package of medicine in the tea, even if it was a little bit bit, it was enough for one person to react.

- I hope nothing happens.

The housekeeper suddenly hurried into the house, came to Lord Liu's side and whispered a few words, faintly revealing the words "Western Suburbs Horse Market". Liu Wende's face immediately changed, but after looking at so many people at the banquet, he had to hold back his temper and smile with a smile: "The official has some things to do, and he needs to leave for a while, everyone drink happily first, and then the official will come to sit with him later." When the words fell, he clapped his hands and shouted: "Come on, serve wine and food!" ”

Liu Wende quickly took people away, the host's house was not there, and the guests seemed to be playing with the beauty in their arms more unscrupulously, and forgot the scene just now. Zhu Sanshao lost interest, walked out of the house, and instructed his subordinates: "Go and check if there is something wrong with that little guy just now, and Jinzhong." ”

He was very close to the two of them, if I read it correctly-was that nobleman, who came to Jinzhong?

He was troubled—wherever the distinguished guest went, something was going to happen, and he had to be on guard.

And Yang Zheming's attitude made him even more incomprehensible.

An Ning was thrown into the carriage by Yang Zheming, and heard him instruct the other guards: "The others follow ten meters away, Black Eagle, you will drive." ”

Yang Zheming bent down and got into the carriage, and An Ning sat in the corner, with a wary face: "Feng Zhen will follow us." ”

The carriage quickly drove on the road, Yang Zheming took out a brocade from the wooden box of the carriage as if he didn't care and threw it to An Ning, An Ning took it, carefully wiped his face, and said in a low voice: "It's not that I can't do it, otherwise I wouldn't have come to you." ”

Yang Zheming lay on the soft pillow and looked at An Ning, she had grown taller and more beautiful, but her expression was sad, as if Qiao Mobai's matter had left a permanent pain on her.

He whispered, "Why did you come to me?" ”

An Ning looked up at him: "Qiao Xu can't find it." ”

Yang Zheming was the only person she could think of asking for help, he was so smart, he had been in Jinzhong for so long, and the more ways he knew people in black and white, the greater the chance of finding Qiao Xu.

She couldn't put her hope only on her grandfather and not do something, she couldn't feel at ease.

It's just that she originally looked for Yang Zheming, not for this matter.

Yang Zheming shook his head: "At the beginning, we said that you would not move King Xi, I would complete those things for you, and now you are asking me to save Qiao Xu." ”

He straightened up and approached An Ning: "Yang Xi, I'm not a fool, one thing is the same thing, why do you think I will help you?" "He doesn't like to be controlled by people everywhere, and that makes him very unhappy.

An Ning felt a little hot, Yang Zheming approached her like this, which made her feel very uncomfortable, pushed him away, and said in a dumb voice: "But did you do it?" Pacify the rebellion in Beirong in Jinzhong, you didn't do it, Beirong directly entered Jindu, assassinated the prince, and Qiao Mo died in vain! Her voice grew higher.

The first thing on the paper written by Yang Zheming was the turmoil in Jinzhong - in the previous life, Beirong Xizuo infiltrated Jinzhou, causing civil uprisings and rebellions, Jinzhou Assassin Shi Liuwende was killed by the enraged rebels, for a time Jinzhou was in turmoil, and the defenders of Jinzhou were difficult to control the situation, and finally the emperor ordered the Dongjiang army to enter Jinzhou, suppressed and killed most of the rebels, and then quelled the turmoil, and finally there were countless casualties and many innocents.

Yang Zheming was pushed by An Ning, not shocked or angry: "Even if I have memories of my previous life, but this life is very different, and many things cannot be compared...... He sneered: "What's more, Yang Xi, if you hadn't held a spring and autumn banquet and gave Beirong the opportunity to go south to enter the palace, Qiao Zibo would not have ......"

"Say no more!" An Ning suddenly yelled, her eyes widened with trembling all over her body, tears slowly welled up in her eyes, and she shrank in the corner: "Don't talk about it......"

(To be continued.) )