CHAPTER XLII
For a man in his prime, this is much more seductive than mere seduction. Rao is a steel man like Xiao Luo, and while he also expressed his disdain for Mei Shuang's behavior, his heart throbbed slightly.
Especially the posture of a cat in front of people and a tiger behind people, it made Xiao Luo laugh for a moment.
"Just gone?" Xiao Luo said lightly.
Mei Shuang, who walked to the door, was shocked, stopped, and forced herself to calm down and asked, "Please, excuse me, also, what's the matter?" β
Xiao Luo looked down at the back of his hand, and a few half-moon-shaped nail marks were pinched deeply, which was very eye-catching on the back of his white hand. If it weren't for the fact that she was trembling and holding herself, he would have almost thrown her to the ground.
He walked over slowly, standing in front of Meishuang.
Meishuang hurriedly retracted the hand that pulled the door, and the other party's tall body suddenly made her feel a lot of pressure, and the time was limited.
She stiffened, "That, don't worry, I don't have enough money tonight, but, manly man, I will definitely pay you back." β
"Manly man?" Xiao Luo was speechless, the man she pretended to be so defeated, and he swore so much.
Xiao Luo stretched out his hand and handed the back of his injured hand to Mei Shuang's eyes, with obvious doubts and mockery in his tone, "Are you really-a man?" Such a small amount of guts? β
Mei Shuang was puzzled at first, then embarrassed, and then when she heard Xiao Luo's words, she instinctively had a kind of self-protection after being exposed, and her hands unconsciously covered her chest, and in an instant, she felt that it was inappropriate, and quickly put down her disobedient dog paws.
After such a series of movements, Mei Shuang saw a more obvious mockery on Xiao Luo's face, and the other party's eyes actually stared at her chest with the rise and fall of her hand, as if there was gold there, and stared for a few seconds before looking away.
"Hey, where are you looking?" Meishuang was extremely unhappy.
Thinking that the concubine who came to Namei Mansion was blind, where is this the hero she is crazy pursuing, but she is just an ordinary man, not to mention, which man who appears here is not the word "color". The look in his eyes just now showed his impure heart.
So, in the bottom of my heart, I was suddenly full of contempt for this Son of Heaven who was like a god and looked up to him incomparably, and appeared in the land of fireworks in the middle of the night.
NO, NO, I'm a man now, but the other party looks at his sensitive parts like that. Could it be that the other party has already recognized his identity?
Meishuang was shocked!
She tightened her burden and was about to rush out, only to see the other party's wide sleeves raised, she didn't see it clearly, she only felt that her body was light, until her ass had an intimate contact with the earth, she lamented in horror that she was going to go out of the city tonight. can only retreat and beg the other party not to recognize him, even if he dodges here for a while, he simply lies on the ground and pretends to be injured and pitiful.
Xiao Luo stepped forward, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and his voice was as cold as iron, "I know that I will enter the palace tomorrow to face the saint, but today I am wandering outside, in the middle of the night, after the abolition - what do you want?" β
The matter of Donglai has not yet been clarified, Meishuang's eyes are dark, and this time she is really going to die.
The other party not only did not wait until she disguised herself as a man, but also clearly shouted her identity - the queen of the abolition!
The abolition of the cold palace! An identity that Meishuang herself has forgotten.
She got up from the ground with bared teeth, patted the dirt on her body, and then knocked to the ground, and said solemnly, "Sinner Meishuang knocks-"
"Excuse me." Xiao Luo couldn't bear to intercept her words, it's okay, there's no need to interrogate tomorrow, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, it's just right to interrogate today, he said coldly, "King Zhao is not a small bold, dare to resist the will to let you in and in from the self I ask you, how did the spies from the Donglai Kingdom escape?" β
"Yes, I let it go," Meishuang bowed her head and said honestly.
She had to get this matter aside, otherwise, it would be too much to implicate others
As soon as Nangong Nuo returned to the inn, he saw that Meishuang was not there, and asked no one to know, so he immediately blew up the nest.
On the spot, the guy who was instigated by Meishuang was beaten violently, until all the conversations between the guy and Meishuang were all recruited, Nangong Nuo ordered the guards with a gloomy face to find Meishuang before dawn, and no one could be found to meet them one by one.
The guards were also panicked, why did the good people run away?
Nangong Nuo pondered the words of his man carefully, and combined with Meishuang's characteristics, he guessed that Meishuang must run outside the city, and this place is still some distance away from the carriage outside the city. In this icy and snowy world, no driver wants to make a trip, so there is only one possibility.
When he rode his horse to Miaochun Tower, he heard a man with a meaty face outside the main gate bragging to his companion next to him, saying that he had slaughtered a little brother from other places tonight, and he had won one hundred taels of silver for two thousand taels of silver, which was really a big deal that had not been encountered in a hundred years.
"That little brother has fine skin and tender flesh like a big girl, I never thought that I had a habit of breaking my sleeves, but I don't like this." The man's face shook with laughter.
Nangong Nuo frowned, could it be a woman dressed as a man? But what does this sleeve-breaking fetish mean?
After dismounting, Nangong Nuo took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels, and the man immediately summoned a qiΔ clean.
Needless to say, it's plum cream. She's quite capable, and she's really found here.
"Which direction did she go?" He asked with a gloomy face.
The man scratched his head, "I didn't pay attention, I don't seem to have come down to sleep on it." β
"Sleep?" Nangong Nuo hooked his finger at the man, and the corners of his lips hooked a gentle arc, "Good job." β
Nangong Nuo hurriedly went upstairs, and the old bustard saw that his face was not good, so he hurriedly stepped forward to wait.
By the time the two of them came to the room at the very end, the building was already empty.
Nangong Nuo was so angry that he kicked the stool inside against the wall, turned around and asked, "What about people?" β
The old bustard was dumbfounded, and said in his heart that he was obedient, this time he would get into trouble.
A young man who looks like a turtle actually came to the door in person, what kind of background does this have!
Annoyed at the moment, his eyes glanced at his subordinates, pointed at their noses and scolded, "What about this person?" You all have eyes in the sky? β
Even at that moment, King Zhao seemed to be jealous, and the old bustard's brain was thinking actively, could it be that His Royal Highness King Zhao also had a habit of breaking sleeves? How do you come here to fight for a man?
Nangong Nuo walked around the room and found nothing.
Who would attack an unarmed man? What's more, listening to the old bustard's meaning, she is still hugging a man? Intimate?
There is such a strange thing.
ββAfter Mei Shuang was completely recruited, she was charged with "bullying the king and not punishable" by Xiao Luo, and immediately had the inner guards in plainclothes outside escorted to the palace, just waiting for tomorrow to confront Mei to find out whether Mei Xiang was suspected of collaborating with the enemy, and if so, he would immediately be beheaded all over the house.
Such a result was unexpected by Meishuang.
Kneeling in the candle-lit, solemn and majestic Qinzheng Palace, Mei Shuang stared at the ninety-five lord with a cold face in front of the dragon case, listening to his disgusted judgment, she almost couldn't believe that the other party had saved her in the Qinglou just now.
Moody, and a word, who in the world dares to say the word "no".
I thought that after talking about the difficulties and indomitable spirit of the Miyoko family for a long time, even this indifferent emperor would sigh with emotion that Jiangmen Zhonglie let them go, who would have thought that it would implicate his own family, and a crime of "rebellion" was enough to kill the lives of a hundred and eighty people.
Mei Shuang argued vigorously, "The emperor is sage! This matter started because of me, and naturally I should bear it alone, how can I affect the innocent father in the family? β
"You bear? What do you bear? Xiao Luo lowered his eyes and said lightly, "If you have the confidence to bear it, do you still need to escape in the middle of the night dressed as a man?" β
The cold wind came in through the long window, and the candle flame danced, shining on his face, flickering and dark, and his expression was unpredictable.
The words were full of sarcasm, and Meishuang choked to death.
When Xiao Luo raised his eyes slightly, he saw Mei Shuang's wordless deflated appearance in the afterglow, and suddenly felt a little funny.
This woman kept emphasizing that it was just the people from the East who came to find her trouble, but even she couldn't answer, why did the other party find her alone?
After Xiao Luo's questioning, Mei Shuang knew that this emperor was really not in vain, his IQ was quite high, he had a black belly and was good at infernal affairs, and ordinary lies couldn't fool him at all.
Therefore, whether it is today or in the future, she must let this emperor understand the fact that she is no longer the original Meishuang, so that the next qiΔ will have a reasonable explanation.
Of course, if none of these methods work, she doesn't worry, because she still has a magic weapon in her hand.
"Your Majesty, it's not that I intended to escape, it's just that His Royal Highness King Zhao knows about this matter, and I think he can return to you alone. Besides, if something goes against the will of the gods, I don't want to go back to the palace."
When Meishuang said this, she lowered her eyebrows and pleasing her eyes, and stopped talking, and all the expressions on her little face were silently stating a fact, which was a last resort, not what I wanted.
Xiao Luo raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, stopped the red pen in his hand, looked at Meishuang for a while, and suddenly asked with interest, "Why don't you want to go back to the palace?" Wasn't entering the palace your biggest wish before? β
Before? That was before! It's now!
Mei Shuang kowtowed again, her tone deep and cautious, "Your Majesty, it is rumored that I will do whatever it takes to be the queen, the emperor is shengming, that was indeed before, and now I have woken up, and I feel that what I did before is ridiculous." In order to be this queen, I even affected my father, my reputation was discredited, and I lost my freedom Now that I think about it, it is like a spring dream, and I really regret not being at the beginning"
At this moment, Meishuang is like a criminal who has done a lot of evil but has repented, it can be described as sincere, every word is heartfelt, and the words are emotional and touching, and she almost burst into tears. Even Meishuang herself was moved by herself.
What a good child, if you make a mistake, you can change it! Good is great! Of course, moving yourself is a trivial matter, and it is important to let the Ninety-Five Venerable in front of her feel her sincerity.
Listening to Mei Shuang's sincere review, Xiao Luo's brows gradually furrowed.