Chapter 221: Your Majesty Is Not Sick Today (23)
"It has to be like this?"
Lingqiong hugged her arms and wrinkled her little face, extremely aggrieved.
"Hmm." Jun Xingyi was rarely patient to comfort her, "You can only go out through the main entrance, so many people saw me leave you behind last night." ”
She can't get out of here 'alive'.
Jun Xingyi asked her to come over, "Bear with me, just get out of the palace." ”
Lingqiong: "......"
Paid too much for the cubs!
It's going to be made up!
…
Jun Xingyi didn't go to the early court, and Mrs. Lu came early in the morning and waited outside the Moon Palace.
"Little Golden Father-in-law, hasn't Your Majesty gotten up yet?"
"Master Taifu, the minions don't know either......" Xiao Jin replied respectfully.
Mrs. Lu frowned, "I heard that His Majesty left someone last night?" ”
Kim: "Yes. ”
Mrs. Lu: "Your Majesty has been a little indulgent lately?" ”
Kim: "......"
Don't dare to answer.
He's a little minion, where dare he care about this.
At this moment, the hall of the Prayer Moon Palace opened, and Xiao Jin hurriedly led people in.
After a while, someone carried the person out, covered it with a cloth, one arm hanging outside, and the blood dripped and snaked out a blood line.
"Wait."
Mrs. Lu stepped forward and touched his wrist, his wrist was cold, he withdrew his hand and motioned for someone to carry it away.
As soon as Mrs. Lu raised his eyes, he saw Jun Xingyi standing at the door, looking at him with an unkind face, and his whole body was full of anger.
"Your Majesty." Mrs. Lu bent down and saluted.
…
Lingqiong changed her clothes and went home, and she was very unhappy, and she washed her hands several times.
The old man is ugly, he dares to touch her wrist!
Mrs. Lu is actually good.
It's just that compared to the young and beautiful gentleman's intentions, that's ......
Lingqiong opened the illustrated book of her cub's prosperous beauty and washed her eyes, which made her feel much better.
Qiulan and Xia Ju didn't dare to provoke her, and stood in the distance.
Ling Qiong and the others wanted people to send her gold, and first engaged in a rather superstitious metaphysical process.
Seeing Qiu Xia, the two stared at each other.
Miss, what's wrong?
Lingqiong also went to worship the ancestors of the Qin family.
The essence of metaphysics is that if you believe, you will have!
After doing this, Lingqiong began to draw cards.
The cub is so pitiful, how can he be bullied by that surnamed Lu!
Qiulan saw Lingqiong's chatter, and was worried: "Miss is okay, right?" ”
Xia Ju: "......"
Qiulan continued to chant: "I sat there for a long time and didn't move......"
Qiulan walked back and forth, and Xia Ju's eyes were shaking.
In the end, she couldn't stand it anymore, so Xia Ju pulled Qiulan and asked her to stop.
"Yay!"
Ling Qiong suddenly jumped up, and Qiu Lan hurriedly rushed in, "Miss, are you okay?" ”
"It's okay, it's okay." Lingqiong felt that metaphysics still had a role.
But she glanced at the balance, and the curvature of her mouth flattened instantly.
There is a fart.
Qiulan: "......"
Miss's face changed like the sky......
It can't be evil, right?
"What time is it?"
"Miss Hui, it's almost time."
Lingqiong went inside to change her clothes, put on her cloak and walked out.
Qiulan was anxious: "Miss, you still want to go out so late?" The general knows ......"
"Shh Lingqiong motioned to Qiulan to keep quiet, "Go out secretly and come back soon, don't let my father find out." ”
Qiulan: "......"
Qiulan is just a maid, the master wants to go out, where can she stop her.
Xia Ju followed without saying a word, anyway, whatever the master said, she would do it, like an emotionless wooden man.
Qiulan stomped her feet and hurried to follow.
Lingqiong slipped out of the house with two maids.
It's already dark at this point, but there is no curfew in the imperial city, so there are some places where the nightlife is very rich and lively.
But it is limited to a few streets, and the rest of the streets are deserted, with the occasional pedestrian hurrying by.
Lingqiong seemed to be out to play, and Qiulan and Xia Ju were carrying things in the back.
Snow has melted in recent days, and the nights are colder than usual.
Lingqiong bit the sugar gourd, "Hurry up, what are you rubbing?" ”
"Miss, let's go back. Too late. ”
"There are so many people, what are you afraid of."
“……”
Are you afraid of the general's stick?
Lingqiong bit down a sugar gourd and walked over to the stall selling masks in front.
She took a white and tender fat doll mask, put it in front of her face, and looked out through her eyes.
The field of view seen through the mask has been reduced considerably.
Lingqiong was just about to put down her mask, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of something not quite right on the other side.
Ten meters away from her, there was a bridge, one side of the bridge was bustling and lively, the lights were weaving, and the other side was pitch black, and the water under the bridge became a dividing line between light and darkness.
On the street over there, someone was running.
He tried to cross the bridge and come into the bustling world.
But the man who caught up with him quickly dragged him back into the shadows.
The corners of Lingqiong's lips hooked, put on the mask, and instructed Qiulan to give money.
…
"Kill him."
In the dark and damp alley, the unkempt man sat on the ground, looking in horror at the three men in black standing in front of him.
The men chased him all the way.
He really didn't have the strength to run......
One of the men in black stepped forward, the cold light of the dagger in his hand flashing from the man's eyes.
He closed his eyes in despair, feeling that he must die here.
"Eh, it's not good to kill people at night."
A crisp, ethereal voice sounded from behind.
The man in black who walked towards the man did not move, and the other two looked behind him at the same time.
The little girl in a brocade dress, wearing a white and fat doll mask, with her hands behind her back, stood there watching them.
The fat doll mask is honest and cute.
But in a dim and gloomy environment, it is cute and weird.
On a big night, there was such a little girl...... No matter how you look at it, it's not right.
The two men in black glanced at each other and walked towards each other at the same time.
"Are you going to do something to my little girl?" Ling Qiong took two steps back, as if she was frightened.
The other party didn't say a word and went straight to Lingqiong.
Lingqiong: "......"
I don't like to chat.
The man in black who was looking at the man thought that his companion would soon be able to deal with the woman who suddenly appeared.
Who knew that the companion not only failed to solve the person, but fell down first.
The man in black heard only two strange noises, and then his companion fell on his back.
The little girl wearing a fat doll, with a strange weapon in her hand, was looking at him, and her voice was still as sweet as just now, "Do you want to talk to me?" ”
Man in Black: "......"
The man in black obviously didn't want to, he reached out to know the man's life immediately.
The next second, he heard the voice again, and felt something hit him on the forehead.
The world in front of me slowly fell, and darkness covered it.
Lingqiong learned from the movie, blew a breath towards the muzzle of the gun, and vividly interpreted the word pretend.
Dad's backpack is not in vain!
It's still somewhat useful.
The backpack grid of the game will not be formatted, which Lingqiong is quite satisfied with.
Throw the weapon back in the backpack.
Walking towards the alley, she squatted down, looked at the man in black on the ground for a moment, and looked up at the person cowering in the corner, the fat doll smiled and was full of naivety.
"It's a pity that there is no moonlight today."
The girl sighed in regret.