In this case, the birthday banquet cannot be organized. Everyone ate a big melon today, and they also rushed around to gossip, so they said goodbye very interestingly.

Ni Xiaoye looked up at Wei Qikang and let go: "Thank you, General Wei, the people's daughter will leave first." "Affectionate, sad and lost. After saying that, he turned and left.

Out of the princess's mansion, in the back alley where the carriages gathered, Ni Xiaoye suddenly felt as if there was a sharp gaze staring at her. Hurriedly lowered his head, pretended to be looking for something, and returned to the princess's mansion.

After a while, I got into the carriage.

Daye Temple is outside the city, the moon and stars are scarce tonight, and a carriage is accompanied by a dim oil lamp swaying between heaven and earth.

Whoosh!

Dozens of feathered arrows wrapped in fire shot from the gentle slopes on both sides, and plunged straight into the carriage.

The carriage was suddenly ablaze with fire, and the horses were frightened, and galloped wildly, but they were not stumbled by the reins, and ran away without a trace. A section of the carriage was left in place, and a fire was burning in the spot.

Six men in black rushed down the gentle slope, holding long knives that were shining, and approached the carriage.

Suddenly, the roof of the carriage flew first, and a white-clothed figure flew out of it.

Something seemed to shoot out of the air, with a strong murderous aura.

Before the six men in black could figure out what was going on, they fell to the ground one after another.

The white-clothed figure fell to the ground, and with a tearing sound, a long cut broke in the clothes on his back.

The remnant moved his arm and let out a big breath: "Ni Xiaoye's torn clothes are also a little smaller." ”

With his hand, he opened the gauze towel hanging from the top of his head, and as soon as he lowered his head, the light yarn hung down again: "Bah, bah, bah." It's a real obstacle. ”

The remnants tore off the fence and clamped it under his arm, revealing his bare head, bent down, and picked up the Buddha beads on the man in black one by one: "Alas, I'm old." It's too hard to go. ”

The carriage stopped in the back alley of the Teaching Division, and Ni Xiaoye quickly slid out from under the car, dressed up, and mixed into the group of dancing girls and entered the Teaching Division.

Tut-tut, what a beautiful place.

Ni Xiaoye wore a big red maiko costume and walked in the backyard of the Teaching Workshop Division, which was she knocked out a maiko in the eldest princess's mansion, she wore a breast-length skirt she wore a little small, squeezed so that the waves in her chest were surging, the red tulle on her shoulders was looming, the skirt was divided into sixteen pieces, and she could glimpse the slender white legs that flickered when she walked, and the clogs on her feet were golden branches around the leaves, and the tender white feet were lined with gold and shiny.

Passing by a house, I heard the sound of scolding and sobbing from inside.

Ni Xiaoye's ears were close, and he poked the window with his fingers.

A woman in pink clothes has her shoulders half exposed, her front placket has been torn, revealing a water-red belly pocket, her hair is a little scattered, clinging to the corner, her face is full of tears, and her eyes are frightened.

A man stepped forward, pinched her cheek and forced her to open her mouth, and Yin smiled and poured the wine jug in his hand into her mouth: "You are in the Jiaofang Division, what are you pretending to be, I thought you were the precious granddaughter of the military department." ”

The laughter of the other two men came from inside the house, looking at the clothes, these three people should be the heads of the hundred households of the Hexi Army under Cen Zhuo.

When the actress first entered the industry, she was also calculated by her agent to accompany her to drink.

Accompany the wine, when Lao Tzu is willing, it is called acting on the spot, and when Lao Tzu is unhappy, it is called accompanying your uncle.

Ni Xiaoye pushed the door in, turned over and sat on the table, and snatched the wine jug from the man's hand. Gently flicking the skirt, a gust of fragrant wind swayed, his eyes blinked, and he said coquettishly: "Ladies and gentlemen, the newcomer is not sensible, how about I come to accompany you to have a good time?" ”