Chapter 133: Night Banquet in the Palace (18)

Ah Tao argued with reason: "The eldest prince of Nafu disturbed the slave first, and the slave avoided it, so the conflict started, not that the slave intended to cause trouble." ”

Luo Zi'an was angry: "But a person as elegant and noble as Gongzi, but because of your sacrifice, he soiled his white jade hands for nothing!"

Luo Zi'an had been holding back for a long time, not vomiting or unhappy, he simply continued: "And in Jingu before, too, Childe was in danger because of you, but as long as you have more skills, you don't have to let Childe suffer so much for you!"

"Childe is injured because of you, do you know?"

"As a result, you just came back and didn't stop, and tonight you caused trouble for Gongzi, and let Gongzi have a new grudge with the Sheng and Fu clans!"

Luo Zi'an's series of accusations were like a cannon battle, crackling and smashing at the sleeping fence.

Mian Liang was not stunned, her mind was extremely clear, and her thinking was thorough: "Luo Er Gongzi, the slave's lack of ability dragged down the son, this is indeed the slave's fault, but the son still sent the slave to perform the task when he knew how much the slave was capable of, that is, he had acquiesced to the slave if he could not complete the task, he could ask him for help, and the son did answer the slave's request later." ”

"Whether it is the previous Jin Gu trip or tonight's incident, I and the son, you and I are willing, the slave has the blessing of the son, and the son is willing to give the slave protection, what is wrong with this?"

Luo Zi'an was dumbfounded by this well-founded and imposing statement, and his mouth opened and opened, and he couldn't say half a word for a long time.

Especially the sentence "You love me", it is simply poking at Luo Zi'an's heart.

At the end, he laughed angrily, nodded his head a few times and said: "The sharp teeth and sharp mouth, the speech is really getting more and more sharp, I think that if I change the layer of demagogic beauty skin and hook up with the son, it will be lawless, right?"

"Yo, second brother, who is talking about Lisuo, why don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all?" A joking and flirtatious male voice suddenly came from not far away.

Luo Yuanzhi was dressed in an eight-grade official uniform, shaking a peach blossom fan, and had already approached the two from the darkness.

His appearance was already handsome, and after putting on an official uniform, he added a bit of masculinity to his handsomeness, showing a bit of nobility and vulgarity.

It's a pity that the vague aroma of fat powder that came from nowhere around him dragged him from the realm of dust into the mortal dust in an instant.

When Luo Zi'an saw Luo Yuanzhi, his brows suddenly frowned: "What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to appreciate beauty, where there is beauty, I'll go, this time there is beauty here, I come here because of beauty." Luo Yuanzhi said, and the handsome and smiling face looked at the sleeping fence.

He couldn't help but let out an exclamation in his mouth: "If you want me to say, this skin in the second brother's mouth is really the best in the world, and I have appreciated countless beauties in my life, and it is really the first time I have seen it." ”

Luo Yuanzhi said as he approached the sleeping fence, as if admiring a precious collection, his eyes were focused and emotional, staring at the sleeping fence without a trace of distraction and desire.

After watching it for a while, Luo Yuanzhi suddenly asked Luo Zi'an, "Second brother, could it be that you are jealous of her?"

Luo Zi'an was stunned: "What am I jealous of her?"

"Jealous Childe treats her better than you. ”

Looking at the sly look of schadenfreude that flashed in Luo Yuanzhi's eyes, Luo Zi was annoyed and ashamed, he dragged Luo Yuanzhi aside, and said extremely impatiently: "Don't make trouble for me here!"

Luo Yuanzhi's body flashed, and he easily broke free of him, Luo Zi'an wanted to step forward to catch him, Luo Yuanzhi hurriedly put the folding fan away and blocked it in front of Luo Zi'an's chest: "Second brother is angry, I know that you really want to train her well and relieve your son's worries, but you have such a training method that does not pity the fragrance and jade, be careful that the beauty hates and dislikes you, and it will backfire when the time comes." ”

Luo Zi'an was told the central matter, a burst of discomfort flashed on his face, and he immediately became more and more annoyed with Luo Yuanzhi, he was about to open his mouth to speak again, but he saw that the flirtatious and funny look on Luo Yuanzhi's face had reined in.

Luo Zi'an also became serious, his expression was closed, and he returned to his usual steady and old state in front of outsiders.

Luo Yuanzhi turned his head to the sleeping fence, smiled at the sleeping fence, and said: "Sleeping fence girl, you don't need to pay too much attention to what my second brother said just now, he is actually a momentary loss of words because he cares about his son, the second brother's meaning is actually very simple, you are now a beauty, or a great beauty that no one can compare in the world today, since you are a beauty, you should have the consciousness of a beauty." ”

"What is the consciousness of a beauty?" said Mian Li, puzzled.

The peach blossom fan in Luo Yuanzhi's hand was reopened by him with a "poof", and he said while fanning the fan: "For example, you have a stunning face, it is better to hide it when you should hide it, so it can also save a lot of trouble for the child, after all, I am not the only one who loves beauty in this Yin'an." ”

At the end of the words, the sleeping fence tasted a different meaning.

With the wind of the peach blossom fan, the fat powder gas rushed into the mouth and nose of the sleeping fence, and the aftertaste was bursting.

Near the front, under the quiet night, the suave young man in front of him carefully warned what to do and what not to do, and there was another handsome young man in front of him, whose eyes were earnest and too worried.

In the distance, the hall is high, and the noise of music is still there.

In Yin'an, the wind and rain are coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

A few simple words of ridicule, every word is beautiful, and there is a mystery hidden inside.

Sleeping in the fence, his eyes are clear, his complexion is pure and bright, and he is confused with a little bit of gradual clarity.

She nodded and replied, "Okay!"

The feast came to an end.

Several luxurious carriages and horses came out of the palace gate.

In front of the car hung cloisonnΓ© enamel silver incense ball and a glazed pear blossom white jade lamp, the light cyan white jade curtain in front of the black nanmu carriage was impressively in the column, the side of the car followed by the raccoon slave and the sleeping fence, the driver was still a silver-white brocade robe, elegant face, solemn expression of the middle-aged man Wu You.

Xiangyu's black nanmu carriage went all the way, followed by two or three other carriages, two of which belonged to the Xiang clan, and the remaining one was ridden by people from other clans.

After another stretch of road, Xiangyu's carriage separated from the other two carriages of the Xiang clan and walked alone on the road, and behind it, the carriage of another clan was still close behind, and a middle-aged man in a gray brocade robe followed on one side of the carriage was Sheng Zhuohuai's personal guard Wei Su.

After entering the next wide long road, the short curtain on the window of the carriage behind was lifted from the corner, revealing the half side face of Sheng Zhuohuai.

"Keep up. Sheng Zhuohuai whispered to Wei Su outside the car.

Wei Sutou nodded slightly: "Yes." ”

He trotted to the front of the carriage and explained a thing or two to the coachman who drove the horse, the coachman nodded, and with a long call in a low voice, the whole carriage sped forward, and followed in a few steps, parallel to the black nanmu carriage in front.

Sheng Zhuohuai lifted the curtain of the car window again, looked at the black nanmu who was very close to the side, and said in a low voice: "Yu Gongzi." ”