Lieyang Inn, upper room.

Zhao Qiong paced a little anxiously, looked out of the window from time to time, and when she saw the sun hanging high, she sighed and continued to pace.

Outside the bedroom, the two guards looked at each other, helpless. Since returning from the Pavilion of Mercy last night, His Highness has become unrelenting, sighing and almost sleepless all night, and today he keeps spinning.

It's like I'm obsessed.

Zhao Qiong is indeed obsessed.

When he opens his eyes and closes his eyes, he always looks like Duo'er winking at him lightly.

He felt like he was in love.

It's no wonder that he looks like he hasn't seen the world, as the saying goes: 'Three years as a soldier, the sow races the sable cicada', he is not exaggerated to this extent, but there is such a father, it is not too much.

There is a wife in the family, but it is a completely political marriage, and the ugly woman can no longer do it except for the wedding night.

He has been to many Qinglou in various cities, but in a place like Qinglou, it takes hundreds of years to produce a Li Shishi and Dong Xiaowan, no matter how good the women in them are, they are full of wind and dust, and they basically like it for two days, and he will get tired of it.

But Zhang Duoer is completely different.

That kind of innocence with charm, charm with a lovely feeling, is something he has never touched, and there are some things that cannot be said.

In short, in anticipation until evening, when the sun set, he immediately dressed and went out.

"Go to the Pavilion of Mercy."

"Mercy Pavilion? Your Highness, Dinner ......"

"Feel free to use some in the Pavilion of the Mercy Monarch."

“…… Be. ”

The two guards moved the corners of their mouths to each other, not daring to show anything, and Yang Xi, the old woman who came out of the upper room next door, didn't say anything, silently followed and protected Zhao Qiong, and came all the way to the Mercy Pavilion.

happened to run into Zhao Yu and his party.

The two brothers in estrus looked at each other, and they both knew why each other came from, and snorted coldly in unison, like a child, you squeeze me, I squeeze you, and squeezed into the door of the Mercy Pavilion.

The pleasant welcome bell rang, and everyone Dong immediately came out, and when they saw the people, they smiled:

"Yo, two sons, are you here so early today? The two of you are the first to arrive, so you can choose whichever seat you want tonight......"

Zhao Yu took a step forward and said with concern: "I wonder if Miss Duo'er's sprained foot is good?" ”

"Mr. Lao cares, okay." Dong everyone shook their small fans, "Today, she will make up for your unfinished performance last night, but the two sons need to wait an hour first......"

"I'm going to see her now." Zhao Qiong took out the silver ticket and couldn't wait.

"Don't worry... ...... anxiously, "Dong grabbed the stack of silver tickets, put them in their hands and grinded them, and they couldn't go on what they wanted to say."

There seems to be a ...... Five hundred taels?!

"Old Seven, you're stingy." Zhao Yu chuckled lightly and took out a thousand taels.

Zhao Qiong glared at him coldly.

Not to be outdone, Zhao Yu glared back.

Dong's expression was slightly stiff, and his mind was full of thoughts, and then he took Zhao Yu's silver ticket with a smile, but stuffed Zhao Qiong's silver ticket to Zhao Yu again.

In this way, five hundred taels were collected for each.

"The two sons are polite, I'll go up and talk to Duo'er. However, Duo'er is a performer who does not sell herself, and please don't force her to be forced by the two sons. Dong said, covered his mouth and smiled: "Of course, the two sons are handsome and promising, and it is not impossible for my family Duo'er to follow you willingly." ”

The old bustard's usual trick.

The well-informed two brothers should have seen through it at once, but at this moment, they all responded again and again, watched Dong and everyone go upstairs, and then looked at each other for the cold war.

Zhang Duoer's boudoir, she was sitting on the bed obliquely, holding a needle in one hand and pulling a thread in the other.

I didn't wear it for half a day.

The door creaked, drawing her to the eye.

"Mother Dong, is there something wrong?"

"Duo'er, why are you listless, you're here." Dong said.

"Guests? It's only a few o'clock. Zhang Duoer yawned, "I'm fine, but I haven't slept well." Don't worry, I won't have to go wrong with the model show later. ”

Dong and everyone hummed and leaned over: "Duo'er, you say, how is your mother treating you?" ”

Zhang Duoer was stunned: "It's very good, it's like a daughter...... Do you have something? Could it be that you are a guest from outside, who wants to see me? ”

"Hey, do you remember the two strange sons at the top of the stairs last night? They should be very big, I think that one is cold, even Yi Xia's predecessors dare to contradict it. If only that's it, Qinglou has the rules of Qinglou, but the money they give is ...... It's just too much. ”

A few minutes later.

Zhao Yu and Zhao Qiong gently knocked on the door of Zhang Duoer's boudoir with anticipation.

Around the circle, the tables and chairs carved from fine sandalwood are delicately carved with different patterns, and the gentle feeling of belonging to the daughter's family is flowing everywhere.

However, the exquisite arrangement couldn't attract the attention of the two for even a second, and after entering the door, their eyes instantly focused on the beautiful woman sitting on the jade bed, Zhang Duoer.

I saw Zhang Duoer lightly twisting the silk cloth in her left hand and a needle in her right hand, carefully threading it on.

As if the arrival of the two distracted her, Zhang Duoer sighed softly, her left hand was pierced by a needle, and her eyebrows were crumbled together, and then she put down the silk cloth and gently brushed the blood drops with her lips.

Zhao Yu Zhao Qiong's heartbeat skipped a beat, and she took a step forward at the same time in an instant, but they all felt abrupt, froze in place, and asked in unison:

"Miss Do'er, are you alright?"

"The slave family is fine." Dolly replied gently.

If Zhao Yu and Zhao Qiong heard Zhang Duoer's inner voice, they would definitely be disillusioned.

'Grandma Li's, the five-star Holy Soul Needle Divine Comedy Saint is too difficult, learning embroidery with one stitch at a time, it's really annoying to the old lady! ’

……

Not far outside the Pavilion of Mercy.

Shi Lai pulled Xia Yi's sleeve and pleaded with a face: "Old man, old man, you can go in with me, soon, soon." ”

"You send books to Duo'er, what are you doing with the old man, if you like her, go alone."

Xia Yi prefers to spy in the dark.

"I don't like her, I just..."

Afraid of being tricked. Anyway, she already knows who she is, and she doesn't know who she is, so with Xia Yi, she can stop talking about the player.

Pulling and pulling into the Mercy Pavilion, Dong and everyone saw them and quickly greeted them, "Hey, Senior Yi Xia, you came just in time." Yesterday, those two sons and daughters came ten minutes ago, and they had to see Duo'er, you said, I didn't dare to stop ......"

When you see people, you say people, and when you see ghosts, you talk nonsense.

Xia Yi didn't believe that she didn't dare to stop her, most of the time she wanted to be cheap, but she didn't want the girl in the pavilion to suffer, if she didn't come, she would not be able to come for a long time, and she would find an excuse to go up.

Shaoqing, went up to the second floor, and the guards standing outside Zhang Duoer's boudoir held knives, and the two tigers and four of them greeted in unison: "Senior!" ”

The voice is relatively loud, and I think I want to remind the second prince inside.

But they didn't hear back.

Zhao Yu and Zhao Qiong both entered the Do Not Disturb mode, appreciating Zhang Duoer's talent to the point of extrication.

What kind of talent?

Getting closer, Xia Yi heard the song inside: "Let's learn cat meow together, meow meow meow together, and sprinkle ...... in front of your eyes"

When it comes: -_-||

Push open the door of Zhang Duoer's boudoir.

The scene inside is in front of you.

Zhang Duoer's right hand was hooked on her cheek, singing and dancing cutely, and there were two stunned princes standing in front of her.

To what extent?

When Zhang Duoer was 'meowing together', the two of them even occasionally popped up a meow.

Zhang Duoer originally sang very cheerfully, but when it came, the song instantly changed tone, snorted, covered her mouth with her hands, and laughed so much that her shoulders twitched!

Shi Lai suddenly couldn't help it, gave Zhang Duoer a thumbs up, and laughed.

The different laughter of the two filled the room.

The enchanting atmosphere dissipated instantly.

The two princes gradually came back to their senses.

Confused on the face, glancing blankly.

Look at Zhang Duoer, and then look at Shilai.

They didn't know what the two were laughing at, but they could see that it was an extraordinary tacit understanding that could not be so between strangers.

Zhao Yu's heart flashed with bitterness and envy.

Zhao Qiong's heart was jealous and murderous.

Only Xia Yi knew why they were laughing, and he felt funny in his heart, but more of them were nostalgic and surprised...... He had forgotten to find out if these players were from the same world as him.

Learning to meow is still on fire, if it's the same world, I'm afraid it won't be a few years, right? It's been nearly 900 years since he crossed over here!

"Miss Doer, this song is very unique, I wonder if there are any similar ones?"

【Ding?? Mission: Sing a unique tune for him, reward: A small amount of experience]

[Do you pick it up?] 】

And this kind of good thing? Zhang Duoer's eyes lit up: "Of course there is, old man, if you like to listen, come at any time, I will sing to you at any time!" ”

The smiling face of the time is instantaneous. Misstep, bring the old man, she really can't talk to me anymore, but she wants to rob my old man?!

You're in the dark, imagining it out of thin air!