Chapter Seventy-Two: The Beauty Scolds the Street

After coming out of that narrow warehouse, Zhen Xi didn't have any strength to be tossed by dyed ink.

She really doesn't know where the dyeing ink gets so much energy, he will always look like a cat playing with rats in front of Zhen Xi, and he will never get tired of it.

"Zhen Xi, don't you really need me to help you go back?"

"No!" Zhen Xi said dryly: "You've done enough, and...... Didn't you say that we still have to act for Qin Miao now...... Stay away from me!"

"Hmm...... That's true, so let me hold it a little longer while there's no one around. ”

"You have enough ink!" Zhen Xi said helplessly: "Stay away from me, I want to go back by myself." ”

Just as Zhen Xi was blowing up his hair, Kill Wu Wu suddenly walked out from the corner not far away.

Kill Wuxian saluted to Zhen Xi and said, "Master, I've been waiting for you here for a long time, and I know that you must be here ......."

Zhen Xi looked at the killing, and his cheeks turned red into a ripe tomato in an instant: "You...... You've been here! You're ......."

"Well, I've been waiting here, killer instincts never go wrong. "Although I didn't find you, I found your footprints in that clearing, and you didn't make a sound, so I conclude that you want me to avoid it for a while, right...... Were you just arguing in the warehouse?"

Zhen Xi felt that his whole head was about to be ripe, and he couldn't speak.

Dye Mo looked at Kill Wu Forgiveness with a smile, and said, "It's nothing, there is no quarrel, no Forgiveness, don't tell Qin Miao about our meeting, do you know?"

"Dog King, why should I listen to you. Kill Wu Wu rolled his eyes at the dyed ink.

Zhen Xi coughed lightly and said, "That...... Sasha, take me back to the banquet first, I'll ...... I'll talk to you slowly when I get back......"

Zhen Xi said, and quickly pulled Kill Wuxian and left here.

Crazy crazy, were they just in front of the killing of no mercy live?

It's too shameful, it's a shame!

Back in the hall, there was still singing and dancing, and after the dishes were removed, a batch was replaced.

Feng Ming saw Zhen Xi coming back, and hurriedly ran over and said, "Sister Zhen Xi, why have you been away for so long, what are you doing?"

Zhen Xi smiled softly and said, "It's nothing...... It's to get drunk and go out to sober up. ”

"Oh...... That...... Sister Zhen Xi, have you seen anyone?" Feng Ming asked with a wink.

When Zhen Xi heard this, her cheeks couldn't help but flush slightly, she laughed dryly, and said, "I didn't see anyone, I just saw a sunny wild cat in a secluded place." ”

"Ahh......h That's it......" Feng Ming seemed a little lost and said, "Okay...... It looks like my plan has failed. ”

Li Hao knocked Feng Ming's head and said, "Fool, don't talk about the plan, you know? ”

Hearing them say this, Zhen Xi understood a little, most of today's things were arranged by these two little ghosts, no wonder there was a banquet in the palace suddenly, and the palace didn't know.

Looking at the current situation, Dyeing Ink should not return to the banquet, after all, it is necessary to avoid letting Qin Miao know.

Zhen Xi sat down and explained briefly to Kill Wuxi, although he didn't seem to understand, he still decided to listen to Zhen Xi's words.

But in this way, Qin Miao is a ...... It's really a little pitiful, the taste of love, Zhen Xi has also tasted it.

After Zhen Xi returned to the banquet, she didn't drink much, only occasionally picked up the wine glass on the side to deal with the guests who recognized her.

To be honest, the princess came to the banquet alone, and she was still a little cold.

Just when the guests had passed three rounds of drinking, one of them suddenly said loudly: "Haha, there are countless delicious wines and delicacies today, why don't you see Prince Heng, can the princess know the whereabouts of Prince Heng?"

Zhen Xi frowned, followed the voice and looked at a man with a twisted goatee, he looked about fifty years old, his hair was gray, but he still had a frivolous and unruly expression, not at all as steady as he should have at his age.

Compared to others, his dress can be said to be very plain.

Zhen Xi showed a very official smile and said, "I'm sorry, I haven't seen this adult, I don't know...... What do you call it?"

Zhen Xi's words were amazing, which surprised the guests around him.

Even Kill Wu Wu couldn't help coughing, and said in a low voice: "Master, this is the uncle who dyed the ink......"

"Uncle, that's really ......old," Zhen Xi sighed sincerely.

The white-haired old man raised his eyebrows and said, "Little girl, what kind of attitude do you have?" I am your elder, even if Prince Heng is here, you have to call me uncle." ”

Okay, take a step back and open the sky.

Zhen Xi got up, bowed slightly, and said, "I'm sorry, I missed it, since it is the imperial uncle who dyes ink, it should be my imperial uncle, and the junior is here to salute you." ”

"Cut, yin and yang. The imperial uncle who dyed ink said: "I thought that I would marry a baby who dyed ink, but I didn't even let us see it, but I didn't expect it...... It's such an ordinary woman as you, it seems that you should be very resourceful. ”

Zhen Xi smiled and said, "Uncle Huang, you are drunk, before marrying into the palace, I was also an eldest lady, and I didn't need to use any means." ”

Zhen Xi said, but the guy still didn't know each other, and continued: "Haha, eldest lady? Phew! Lord Lan is a soft persimmon, and so are you! I thought this was such a grand banquet, but I didn't expect that even Prince Heng disdained to come, and only sent the princess to send us." ”

Zhen Xi smiled very dignifiedly, and said leisurely: "Uncle Huang, this is a banquet held by Feng Ming, you say so, but it will cost His Royal Highness the Prince's face." ”

The imperial uncle who dyed the ink seemed to be drunk, waved his hand, and said: "His Royal Highness the Prince, it's just my junior, Huangkou Xiaoer, what kind of face do you want, it's really ridiculous, aren't you also alone now to attend the banquet? I heard that Dye Mo recently married the daughter of the prime minister's family, and I am very happy!"

Although Zhen Xi is calm enough, every time he hears about this, he can't help but think of the red makeup in the palace that day.

Saddened by myself, I was lonely in front of the window, looking at the red lantern outside......

As soon as he thought about it, Zhen Xi couldn't help but want to scold the street, and there happened to be an old man in front of him who didn't know what to do......

Zhen Xi was angry and said directly: "Are you **, *you**......"

As he spoke, Dye Mo suddenly pushed the door in, and with a smile on his lips, all the dancing girls in the middle of the banquet retreated to both sides.

"What is it that is upsetting the king's wife? Dye Mo said as he stepped into his place.

Zhen Xi looked at the dyed ink with some surprise, and stammered: "Dye...... Ink ...... You...... How do you ......"

"Hmm, didn't Feng Ming invite me to the banquet?" Dye Mo smiled and said, "If I don't come, I won't see you scolding the street." ”

Feng Ming ran over and threw himself into the arms of Dye Mo: "Uncle Huang, I knew you would definitely come!"