Chapter 155: Elephant Aunt

However, the strange thing is that it did not wake up anyone, not even Siri Ahong, who was lying on the bed, did not wake up, as if he had lost consciousness.

One of the men in black pulled out a gray object from his bosom, which turned out to be a hemp bag when unfolded.

Several people quickly lifted Xiri Ahong, put it into a sack, and lifted it up like a dead pig, and walked out.

The night guard who was asleep in the lobby with his eyes closed opened his eyes slightly, and he could vaguely see the figures of several black-clothed people in the distance, he was relieved, and quickly closed his eyes again.

He didn't know why today, but he was disgusted when he smelled the food, so he didn't eat it, but only took some bread from the baggage to satisfy his hunger, and when he saw everyone fall asleep at night, he realized that there might really be something wrong with the meal.

But what could he do on his own? If these people find out that he is awake, then it is estimated that his head will fall to the ground, it is better to pretend to be asleep and get away with it, anyway, the law does not blame the public, everyone is unconscious, and he can't be blamed.

Although the man in black was carrying a Siri Ahong, he still walked like a fly, and soon came out of a few miles to a deserted place.

They made Siri Ahong show his head and fed him a black ball.

Several people laughed in unison, loaded him up again, and carried him towards the city.

The gates of the city were not opened until dawn, but as soon as they reached the gates, they blew a whistle, and the people inside came to open them.

The man in black took out two deposits of gold from his bosom and handed them to the guards guarding the door.

The guard was overjoyed and took it, and the people gave him a box of silver during the day, but he didn't expect to get two more deposits, which were higher than the money in his life, and it happened that his mother was seriously ill, so he might as well quit the errand of guarding the door, go home and buy some land, and hire a few people to be a little master.

Although there are curfew rules, these black-clothed people are really good at kung fu, as if they blend in with the night, they are more agile than cats, and they soon entered a green building with lights on.

This Qinglou has a different livelihood, also known as Xianggu Pavilion, which specializes in male prostitutes.

The boss was a man in his fifties, and when he saw that the sack was opened, there was a handsome man full of exotic scenery, and he laughed like a flower.

It doesn't matter what kind of prince and grandson you are, Miss Princess, you have come to such a place, but it is called the heaven and the earth.

Xiang Gong shouted a few people, dragged Xiri Ahong down, took out a silver ingot from his sleeve with a smile, and handed it to the man in black.

In less than two days, everyone in the whole city knew that a new mute petty official had come to Yuchun Tower, who looked exotic and handsome.

"Hahaha, it's really yours!" Mingyi held his stomach and laughed non-stop, almost rolling on the ground.

This trick is really too bad, I'm afraid that this Xiri Ahong will have a shadow in his heart for the rest of his life!

Tong Yan looked at the meaning of laughing, and laughed, "Is it so exaggerated?" I've thought about it for a long time, but I still can't hurt his muscles and bones, but if I don't punish him, it's hard to solve the hatred in my heart, so I thought of such a way, which is much better than breaking my hands and feet. ”

Mingyi wiped the tears that came out of his laughter, "You are not much better than breaking your hands and feet, no wonder I heard that the envoys of southern Xinjiang stayed at the Taiyuan border for several more days, and the co-authorship was out of your case." Eh, by the way, isn't he a martial artist, why didn't he run away? But aren't you afraid that he will go back and tell the king of Nanjiang, or send someone to worship the saint? ”

"That is naturally a temporary abolition of his martial arts, and that pill blocked his meridians, so not only did he lose his voice, but his internal strength was also lost." Tong Yan smiled slyly.

"As for the complaint, he naturally doesn't have the courage or the courage." Tong Yan narrowed her eyes, "Not only did he not dare to say it, but he also had to knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, could it be said that he was a prince and went to be a petty official for several days?" Isn't that the mess you poked out yourself? In the future, when men and women see him, they will look at him in strange eyes, and they will feel so humiliated, how can he afford to lose this person? Maybe he will even lose the qualification to inherit the throne, do you think he dares to sue? “

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Mingyi's eyes lit up, clapped his hands, and admired Tong Yan so much that he almost threw himself to the ground.

Xiri Ahong, who had already left Taiyuan, was itching with hatred, and he was holding a note in his hand, on which he wrote a sentence in southern Xinjiang: Old friend, are you satisfied with the gift given to you? “

This was seen from his desk the morning of the second day when he disappeared into thin air, when the guards woke up.

Old friends, what old friends?

Where does he have any old friends in the Central Plains?

Could it be that the enemy of southern Xinjiang deliberately went to the Central Plains to sell him to ...... Sell to that kind of place?! They don't have such a disgusting fetish in southern Xinjiang that likes male style!

Don't treat him as a fool, needless to say, it must be the county lord of Zhaoyang who sent someone to take revenge on him!

Xiri Ahong's muscles burst out, the note in his hand was pinched, and he gritted his teeth and said: "This hatred is not shared, Zhaoyang County Lord, you cut and see!" ”

Seeing that spring was in full bloom, the spring greetings in King Yong's mansion were already in full bloom, and several maids carried newly made clothes and entered Zhaoyang Garden in an orderly manner.

Suzune put away all the clothes that were too thick in the cabinet and put the new spring clothes inside.

Tong Yan lazily leaned on the couch, holding a scroll in one hand while basking in the warm sun.

It's a rare weather like this, and it's either cloudy or rainy the first few days, which is really annoying.

Tomorrow is the Shangshi Festival, Suzune took the clothes left on the bed just now, and asked in a low voice, "County Lord, is it okay to wear this dress tomorrow?" ”

On March 3, Shangsi Festival, on this day, young men and women will go to the suburbs to walk by the water, go out to play, and there is no daughter's family who does not like this festival.

Tong Yan put down the book and glanced at the clothes in Ling Yin's hand, the pomegranate-colored skirt was not bright!

"Is there a lighter color, this one is too eye-catching." Tong Yan shook her head dissatisfied.

She didn't want to dress so red, she was already very eye-catching, and if she wore such a bright one, it would be really ......

Suzune thought for a moment, put down the clothes in his hand, and took out the other two from the cabinet.

One is an apricot yellow dress, lifelike peach blossom Su embroidery, cinnamon pink streamers, and the other is pale crimson, milky white streamers, embroidered with patterns of flowers and birds.

Tong Yan thought about it, but still chose an apricot yellow dress.

She always felt that she should wear a color like apricot yellow in spring, which was neither dull nor dazzling, as bright as this spring light, brilliant as this spring flower, and her mood improved when she saw it, and she completely forgot the chill of the previous winter.

In fact, Suzune also thinks that apricot yellow is very good-looking, but she also thinks that the county lord is so good-looking, it's a pity not to wear pomegranate red, and ordinary people can't hold it up if they want to wear it.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and put the garnet red and light crimson skirt into the cabinet.