Chapter Ninety-Three: Is It Really a Narrow Road?
Lin Feng, who was just about to go to bed in the room, listened to the words of the person outside the door, hurriedly picked up the black robe he had taken off, quickly put it on, and walked over to open the door.
Looking at the letter in the hand of the subordinate, Lin Feng instantly understood the secret, he took the letter, grabbed the door, and hurried to Xishan County overnight.
Rong Hao, who is good at conspiracy theories, has a terrifying anger in his eyes, and the anger on his body is close to ten miles away.
The sky in Kyoto is covered with snowflakes, long icicles are on the eaves, and the small river next to the streets of Chang'an is steaming with the heat of winter.
In the distance, the huge golden and gorgeous palace was brightly lit everywhere, and you could vaguely see all the figures of the palace maids and eunuchs walking around, and the guards who patrolled the palace inside and outside.
As soon as the news of Rong Hao's return spread, someone in Nan'an Wangfu was so angry that his teacups were broken all over the floor.
The king of Nan'an on the bookcase was like a ghost, and the five men in black who knelt in front of him trembled and trembled, all of them were pale, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
"He actually came back alive, what are you all eating?"
King Nan'an was so angry that he let out a big sigh of anger, staring at the few people on the ground with wide eyes, as terrifying as a demon.
As he spoke, King Nan'an grabbed the inkstone on the bookcase again and smashed it at a black-clothed man on the ground, only to hear a muffled sound of "bang".
The inkstone slipped from the man in black and fell to the ground, and the man in black pulled his lips in pain, snorted sullenly, and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to make a sound again.
The angry King of Nan'an, like a mad dog at this time, was not only so angry that his muscles were bursting and his teeth were itching, but he was also so angry that he danced with his hands, and he didn't care about the image of the prince at all.
"You all get out of here for this king, and each of you will go to General Nan to get it."
"Subordinates obey." Several people replied in unison.
After a few people withdrew, King Nan'an got up and walked out of the study, jumped over, and disappeared into the cold and snowy night.
Following.
In the sky of Mochizuki City, a ray of sunlight was released that had not been seen for a long time.
The golden light sprinkled on the snow, the snow on the ground was instantly sweating, and the icicles on the eaves were dripping drop by drop, the rain that was sunburned by the warm sun.
In the Jindu Inn, Ye Xuan, who had slept all night, yawned, lazily got up from the bed, and looked at the sunlight shining in from the window uncomfortably.
"Looks like the weather should be pretty good today, just... I'm afraid it's not convenient to travel. ”
Ye Xuan got up and walked to the back window, pushed open the window and looked at the melting ice and snow on the roof outside, presumably the road should have turned into mud, right?
Seeing that Xixia was in front of him, Ye Xuan's anxious heart was like an ant on a hot pot.
"Hey! No matter what, let's go downstairs and fill our stomachs first! Ye Xuan closed the window, put on her robe, and hid the things and baggage she was carrying behind the bed before leaving the door and walking out.
If you are away from home, you have to have more eyes, and you can't have the heart to hurt others, but you can't do without this heart to prevent people.
Ye Xuan closed the door of the room, touched the ten-incense soft meridian on her waist, and walked down the stairs with a calm and graceful demeanor.
"Shopkeeper, bring me two side dishes and a pot of old wine." After that, Ye Xuan looked around the hall and found a corner by the window to sit down.
"Boss, bring me a pot of wine and a hot beef."
When Ye Xuan in the corner heard this voice, her eyes looked up with murderous aura, no wonder she felt that this red-robed man was a little familiar last night, it turned out to be 'him'?
Ye Xuanrou looked at the red-robed man in front of the counter diagonally opposite, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the murderous aura around him was soaring.
"Is it really a narrow road?"
Looking at the red-robed man who was walking towards her and sitting directly opposite her, Ye Xuan almost squeezed out a few words from between her teeth, cold and full of lethality.
The red-robed man looked at Ye Xuan inexplicably, and asked with a polite and weak scholarly look: "Could it be that the prince knows me?" Childe is afraid that he recognized the wrong person, right? ”
Ye Xuan couldn't see a big man, such a sissy woman-like man, her eyes were squinted, and her delicate face was full of ruthlessness.
"Huh, admit your mistake? You just turned to ashes, and labor and management still recognize you, your disgusting voice will never be forgotten by Ye Xuan in my life. ”
Ye Xuan quickly walked up to the red-robed man and looked at the red-robed man viciously, "What?" You forgot about me so soon? As he spoke, Ye Xuan raised his hand and gave the red-robed man a palm.
The red-robed man accidentally fell directly on the table, and a dazzling drop of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
"Is that you? Hmph, it's really a narrow road! ”
The red-robed man snorted coldly, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up with his body propped up, and said with a disdainful expression: "What, are you planning to seek revenge on me?" Or are you going to arrest me? Hahaha! ”
The red-robed man laughed out loud as if he was crazy, and his laughter was full of provocation.
Ye Xuan didn't expect this man to be so weak, he clearly used three points of force in that palm, so he knocked him down? Even the corners of his mouth were bleeding?
Ye Xuan, who originally planned to eat first and then settle accounts with him, heard the provocative laughter of the red-robed man, Ye Xuan really couldn't help but want to give him a kick in the stomach.
But when she saw the red-robed man's bewitching pale face and those loveless eyes, she planned to be a good person first, and then settle accounts with him.
Ye Xuan grabbed the wrist of the red-robed man roughly, she was instantly stunned in shock, she didn't expect this pervert to be so badly injured? Apparently it has reached the point of terminal illness.
But strangely, he is still alive? And kill so many innocent women.
Ye Xuan threw away the red-robed man's hand without sympathy, and said without any regard that the other party was a sick person: "It's a miracle that a person like you who is full of evil is sick like this, and he can still live!" ”
Ye Xuan leaned close to the red-robed man, the smile on his face was like a hellish demon, and his cold eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling stared at the red-robed man tightly, approaching the red-robed man bit by bit.
Such a demon-like expression made the red-robed man involuntarily retreat backwards, without the arrogance in the dark room, and asked in a hoarse and trembling voice: "You, what do you want to do?" ”
"What do I want to do?"
Ye Xuan blinked her long eyelashes charmingly, playfully hooked a strand of the red-robed man's hair, and said in a voice like Shura: "I want to cure you, and then torture you slowly, cut off the flesh on your body and feed it to the dog, and then rip out your heart to see what color it is, why is it so black?" ”