With a "bang", the proprietress threw the wooden basin in her hand to the ground. The charm on her face receded, replaced by a rare sharpness, she glanced coldly at the person in front of her, and said in a deep and slow voice: "The official's words are not in my ears!" The slave family is not a prostitute in the kiln, your blessing, the slave family does not dare to admit it! ”

When the beard heard this, his face darkened, he kicked over the stool on the side, spat it, and scolded and said, "Don't pretend to be innocent here?!" I don't want to eat you! With your kind of character, in the eyes of the master, you should be grateful to Dade! ”

His eyes sneered as he swept over her off-the-shoulder blouse.

At this moment, the man sitting on the throne in the white day came over and scolded his beard with a slight warning: "Xiong Yao, Hugh is rude!" ”

The beard and back tightened, and he hurriedly lowered his head and responded "yes".

The proprietress looked at him, raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked without humility or arrogance: "The official wants a slave family?" ”

"What? The little lady doesn't want to go with this king? The man's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, like a leopard looking at its prey.

"This king?" She was slightly stunned, and looked at him in some surprise, "Are you the prince?" ”

The man hooked the corners of his mouth, and a smile floated: "The news that the King of Huainan led the northwest army into Kyoto for the funeral, I'm afraid that everyone knows about this Dajin, and everyone knows about it, right?!" The little lady's reaction made the king feel a little strange. ”

He looked at her sharply, with an invisible coercion.

Xu was a little apprehensive by his gaze, she subconsciously took a step back, pursed her lips, and said: "The slave family has been in this Shili Pavilion, and the post officials here have been dead for some time, the slave family doesn't know this news, what's so strange!" ”

Tang Yuanhuai raised her eyebrows slightly, her answer was seamless, and people couldn't find out the mistakes and omissions.

It's just that this post officer inevitably died too quickly, not dying sooner or later, but he swallowed his breath three days before he came.

"You haven't answered what I asked you just now, but you don't want to go with this king?" Tang Yuanhuai continued to ask again.

"The slave family is unwilling!"

After hearing this, Tang Yuanhuai reached out and hooked her chin, forcing her to look up at him: "But the eyes of the little lady tell this king, you are very longing!" ”

He leaned down to her and whispered in her ear, "Tell me, who are you?" ”

"The slave family can't understand the words of the prince! The slave family's name is a daughter-in-law, but she is a little woman who runs a wine shop, this is very timid, and the prince still doesn't want to scare the slave family. She shuddered, raised her hand and waved his arm away, taking two steps back.

Tang Yuanhuai saw her like a plague, and lost interest for a while.

He said to Xiong Yao, who was standing at the door as a door god: "Let's go!" ”

Xiong Yao scratched his head, glared at the woman behind him viciously, and walked back to the camp with his master.

She looked at their backs, her fists clenched tightly, she shouldn't have retreated, she should have taken the opportunity to sneak into the camp.

It's just to accompany the beast Yunyu, anyway, her virgin body has been given to that person, now that she has the opportunity, why not?!

She felt a trace of chagrin in her heart, slammed her fist on the side of the door frame hatefully, and bit her lower lip with her teeth until she tasted a trace of fishy smell in her mouth.

She thought she had lost her last chance, but on the third day, she saw Xiong Yao again at the door.

Xiong Yao was carrying a golden knife around his waist, with a fierce face, and when he saw her, he said seriously: "In Xia Xiong Yao, I came to invite the little lady on the order of the master." ”

Although the tone is still cold and hard, the words are much more exquisite.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and for a while she didn't understand Tang Yuanhuai's thoughts. Although this Pingjiang City is not as open as the people of the Northwest, there are many towns within a radius of 100 miles, and there are many girls' families.

She pondered for a moment, and asked tentatively: "Is there something wrong with the prince looking for slaves?" ”

Xiong Yao glanced at her and said, "What can you do if you find a woman?!" It's just ......"

He didn't say anything after that, but when he saw his appearance, he understood. This is always very worrying, this Tang Yuanhuai is afraid that she is possessive.

But it's okay, take the opportunity to let him go and be a companion with the Lord of Yama!

She was just about to nod her head when she saw dust and smoke rising in the distance, and a man and a horse galloping towards her.

With a neighing sound, the red BMW stopped abruptly, and stepped backwards on the horse's hooves as it was bound by the reins.

The person who came was Su Zhen, he went all the way non-stop, day and night, but fortunately, he caught up.

Su Zhen's eyes were extremely sharp, and she first glanced at her and saw that the small portrait she and Su Luan painted had seven or eight points, so she was relieved. Then, he set his eyes on Xiong Yao, who was wearing a Northwest military armor next to her, he frowned slightly, turned over and dismounted.

In line with the professionalism of the proprietress of the wine shop, the sister-in-law stepped forward and greeted: "Son, please." ”

Su Zhen glanced at her and arched his hand: "Down there is Luan'er's eldest brother, who was entrusted by his sister to deliver a letter to the girl." ”

After hearing this, she was stunned at first, this person's eldest brother, isn't that the little marquis of the Dingguo Marquis Mansion, the youngest Xuanwu general in Dajin?!

She hurriedly welcomed people into the door, and then turned to Xiong Yao and said, "Official, you see that I have a guest here, it's really unfortunate, wait for me to be busy, and then go to the camp to find the prince?" ”

Xiong Yao glanced at Su Zhen and intuitively felt that the man in front of him was not simple. But in the past few years in the northwest, he has never been summoned to Kyoto, so naturally he doesn't know this face.

But he can't be blamed for this, after all, Su Zhen is low-key. Don't say that he, even if Tang Yuanhuai is here, he may not be able to recognize him.

Xiong Yao replied in a sullen voice: "Okay, then I will go back to the master." ”

Seeing that the people were gone, the two of them took them into the stove room, and said with some embarrassment: "Little Hou Ye, there are many people in this place, and the aggrieved Hou Ye is talking to the concubine here." ”

Su Zhen didn't care, just took out the letter and handed it to her: "You take a look at this first, the rest, and then talk about it." ”

The woman unfolded the thin letter paper, looked at it at a glance, frowned, and became more and more pale: "What is said in this letter, but is it true?" ”

Su Zhen nodded and responded, "Yes." ”

Somewhat depressed, she threw the letter in her hand into the burning stove.

Kyoto, Shogun's Palace.

Bell ran to Su Luan's side angrily, and said to her in her ear: "Miss, many people outside are rumoring that you have a strange background, that you are actually the daughter of a rural farmer, and that the real young lady has come to Kyoto!" ”