Chapter Seventy-Six: The King is Like an Old Friend

Yi Zitang caught the human skin mask thrown out of the carriage, looked up at the man, and then looked at Han Xuan who was still asleep,

"Human skin masks? Do you have to be disguised? Yi Zitang shook the human skin mask on his hand, although he couldn't see it very clearly, he had an ominous premonition, and he was a little skeptical that the man was playing tricks on himself.

"You tell me this is ......?"

Yi Zitang, who was sitting outside the carriage, pointed to his big flower face and asked angrily, a pair of eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire, how could he be regarded as half of Han Xuan's friend, how could he treat himself like this? Yi Zitang angrily stroked his old bustard face of a, if it weren't for the person in the carriage handing out the bronze mirror, he really didn't know what he looked like.

"These are women's headdresses, look at them yourself, if they are exposed, I will definitely solve you first"

The man ignored Yi Zitang's accusations, and casually handed out a bag of things, all kinds of valuable jewelry, Yi Zitang couldn't help but sigh that this person was really well prepared.

"We are now going out of Linjiang City, and we have to continue to travel when we leave Linjiang, until we go out of the southern country, and we can recover our identity"

The man took advantage of Yi Zitang's dressing up to tell him about the arrangement, and his eyes supervised from time to time, if something was wrong, his brows would be wrinkled, and with an unbearable expression, Yi Zitang could immediately understand,

"We are now a Qinglou woman fleeing the war, you are the old bustard, the soldiers guarding the city gate will ask you for a while, you can only succeed and not fail"

The man handed out a box from the carriage again, Yi Zitang immediately caught it, opened it and saw that there was only one pill in it, smelled the smell of the medicine, Yi Zitang knew what kind of medicine it was, this is a medicine that can be recognized as changing the voice, Yi Zitang has used it, this pill is estimated to last for about a month, this person is really determined, Yi Zitang smiled bitterly, how to survive this month?

"Hey, that's all you tell me? We're going to Chu now, are you sure you can leave the southern country with the identities of these people? ”

After a hard fight, Yi Zitang finally dressed up like an old bustard, what should be cleaned up, what should be worn, and nothing fell, looking at himself in the bronze mirror, Yi Zitang almost didn't spit it out, and the torches not far away gradually increased, and even Han Xuan's side was also illuminated.

"Don't worry, my subordinates are no worse than the people of your Bitter Sword Sect, so you don't need to question it."

Suspicious of Yi Zitang, the man raised his head and glanced at him, his coquettish eyes almost shook Yi Zitang out of the carriage, Yi Zitang stroked his chest, and his heart was beating wildly in fright.

Indeed, he inquired very clearly, these three people are going back to Chu in the past few days, they are all women from one inch of fireworks and willow lane, one is a popular oiran in the drunken incense building in Linjiang City, one is an old bustard, and the other is a sick out-of-gas headcard, in the current situation of discord between the two countries, it is also human nature to return to their own country, not to mention that the exit order of these three people is also approved by the government, but some of them are not sorry.

"Although I don't know who you are, I didn't expect you to know my identity and details, could it be that we were acquaintances in the first place?"

Yi Zitang threw the rest of the things back to the man in the carriage, the man was sorting out his clothes, grabbing the burden that was about to fall on Han Xuan with one hand, Liu Mei was angry, as if to say that if this burden hit her, you would die, Yi Zitang was so frightened that he apologized again and again.

"I can't talk about whether I am familiar or not, I just think that you are not a good person, so I didn't kill you, you should feel lucky, not to appear by her side again"

The mysterious man who had already disguised himself as a woman looked at Yi Zitang, packed up his clothes, and hid the burden in his hand behind the carriage.

"What should I do? I haven't changed my clothes yet."

Seeing that the burden was put away by the man, Yi Zitang anxiously pointed to the clothes on his body, and then pointed to the makeup on his face, strongly protesting against this appearance of neither men nor women.

"There's no room in the carriage, you go to the side of the road and change it yourself"

The man stuffed a set of clothes into Yi Zitang's hand and quickly closed the curtain, just afraid that he would take a second look, Yi Zitang glanced at it, got out of the carriage unwillingly, and walked directly towards the woods on the side of the road.

"That's not right! I'm here to change my clothes, what if he leaves in a carriage? ”

The more Yi Zitang, who was changing clothes in the woods, thought more and more that something was wrong, and only halfway through the change of clothes, he couldn't wait to run out of the woods.

"Damn, why didn't I think of it sooner?"

Yi Zitang, who was disheveled, ran out of the woods in a panic, and walked to the place where the carriage was parked just now, he tidied up the outer gauze and clothes on his body as he walked, the long skirt mixed with the ground, the road was narrow in the dark, he had never been dressed in women's clothes, he almost didn't fall, stumbled all the way back to the original position where the carriage was parked, and saw that the carriage was still in place from a distance, and he was relieved.

"Isn't it, Young Master Yi, don't you like to wear women's clothes? Why is it so rusty now? Could it be that I haven't worn it for a long time, and I have forgotten how to wear this dress? ”

The man sat leisurely in front of the carriage, with a ridiculous smile, a chic posture, and a handsome posture, which were completely inconsistent with the cool and gorgeous clothes on his body, not to mention the charming and moving face, Yi Zitang felt that his mind was all seen through by him, shrugged his shoulders in embarrassment, and returned to the carriage with his skirt down all the way.

"What do you mean you haven't worn for a long time? When do I wear women's clothing? ”

Yi Zitang drove the carriage and muttered all the way, sometimes looking back at the people in the carriage, from the corner of the curtain could see the man holding Han Xuan in his arms, the two leaned on the carriage, Han Xuan's complexion was much better, seeing this scene, Yi Zitang felt a wave of anger in his heart inexplicably, a little jealous of the man, always felt that he should be in it at the moment, and there was another awkward feeling in his heart, I don't know what it feels like to Han Xuan.

"Do you like Han Xuan as much as he does?"

Yi Zitang was startled by the sudden thought in his mind, the reins in his hand tightened, and the horse galloping in front of him was hurriedly stopped by Yi Zitang's sudden pull, the carriage shook for a while, and the people in the carriage were also shaken dizzy, Yi Zitang finally calmed the horse down, and when he turned around, he saw that the man's cold eyes were glaring, and he looked at the carriage with some taste.

"If you have an opinion, when you leave the southern country, I don't care what you do, but now, I don't know when you are jealous"

The sharp-eyed Yi Zitang saw a trace of sadness flashing on the man's cold face, in fact, he didn't mean anything, and he was a little reluctant to go, so he had to nod and continue to drive the carriage.

"Changjun...... Is that you? There was a sudden soft call from the carriage, it was Han Xuan's voice, the man immediately lowered the curtain when he heard the voice, quickly came to Han Xuan's side, gently picked her up, and gave her a silent response.

"It's me, Qianyu, I'm here!"

It turned out that this mysterious man was Mu Changjun, the prince of the Southern Kingdom, and now that the two countries of Southern Chu were about to go to war, he should have been in the Southern Palace, but for some reason he would appear here, and he would send Han Xuan back to the Chu Kingdom.

"Changjun, where is the jade book? Where did the Jade Book go? Han Xuan asked Mu Changjun anxiously with a thick cry, a pair of eyes turned around in the carriage several times, and the unfamiliar environment made her shrink her slender body.

He ...... Yushu, he is waiting for you in Chu State, and you will be able to see him when you go back."

Mu Changjun turned his head, not letting Han Xuan see the tears in his eyes, and he didn't want her to see his stiff expression due to fear, he finally waited until the day she woke up.

"Changjun, tell me, what is a dream?" Han Xuan pulled Mu Changjun's sleeve, his eyes were full of sadness and darkness, there was no longer the floating lead of the past, Mu Changjun was speechless in distress, he held her hand and gave her the most powerful guarantee that he would be there in the future.

What Han Xuan wants to know is nothing more than whether he is in a dream or outside a dream now, he can't tell the difference between dreams and reality, or that her memories have never left real memories, and he doesn't know that what has been sealed is memory and dreams.

"Dreams? Qianyu, I also want to know who you think of as a dream, and who you take as real, or who you have never taken to heart."

Mu Changjun grabbed Han Xuan's hand domineeringly, pulled her into his arms, and the stormy kiss fell on her pink lips, gently biting her sweetness, and his shortness of breath increased his strength, Han Xuan was caught off guard by his kiss, so he had to let him oppress him.

When did the dream begin? And when did it end? Maybe the dream never woke up? Han Xuan was trapped between the two and couldn't extricate himself, Mu Changjun poured out all his life, let her wake up from the dream, and escape from that sad dream, but he never thought that he also fell into a dream, into a dream that was entangled with her for a lifetime.

The carriage passed by the city gate, and the soldiers guarding the gate asked a few words, glanced at the carriage a few times, and felt that there was no one to look for, so they let Yi Zitang pass.

The night was hazy, the carriage was galloping in the night wind, just like many years ago, she came to Mu Changjun in the carriage, Mu Changjun had been holding Han Xuan, she snuggled in his arms, maybe this was the only and last time, he was afraid that he would never have the opportunity to touch her like this in the future.

Han Xuan was lying in Mu Changjun's arms, listening to the sound of the carriage outside, she knew that it was Yi Zitang, since she left Linjiang City, she had been awake, no longer sleepy, and Yi Zitang did not look at the situation in the carriage again.

Han Xuan's pink lips were a little red and swollen, it was Mu Changjun's masterpiece after the madness just now, and at this moment, Mu Changjun was still unsatisfied, staring at the two pieces of pink and tender with reluctance, Ruyu's fingers were still rubbing on Han Xuan's lips.

For Mu Changjun's kiss, Han Xuan was a little uncomfortable, she vaguely remembered that she was not so familiar with him, but Mu Changjun exuded a domineering aura all over her body, so she couldn't refuse, so she could only snuggle up to him like a little woman.