"Doesn't that feel right? Why are all black lanterns hung? Shouldn't happy events be hung with red lanterns? Zi Eleven was a little puzzled.

After Zi Eleven's reminder, everyone carefully observed that even the door coupling on the door was black, with white characters written on it, and black silk cloth was also hung in front of the door frame......

"Your Highness, will this be a happy event?" One of the guards asked.

Happy events are divided into two kinds, red and white, red and white are wedding celebrations, and white celebrations refer to the longevity of the elderly.

"White ceremonies are also white, haven't you ever seen a black one? It feels a little wicked! The other guard shook his head.

Zi Eleven is usually used to joking and being happy with his subordinates, so he is not too sticky, and from time to time he will gag to adjust the atmosphere, on the other hand, Bingsan and his subordinates are people who don't talk much, looking at the nose and the nose and the heart, unless the master asks, it is like a dumb army!

Xiling Lan and Chu Tianmu glanced at each other, and they also felt a little strange.

Zi Eleven took a sip and said, "Damn, it doesn't matter if it's evil or not, we're just staying overnight, Your Highness, Princess, please wait, let me go and explore the truth." ”

Just as Zi 11 went up the steps and crossed the lion to knock on the door, Bingsan and his guards surrounded the master and the princess, and everyone drew their long swords and went on the defensive.

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

After several knocks, someone finally came to open the door.

The vermilion lacquer door creaks open!

A young man with an arched waist poked his head out, and saw a young man dressed in a strong suit with a sword, his face was a little pale, but his spirit was full of anger, and he asked with some doubts, "What is the matter with this swordsman?" ”

"Passing by here, seeing that the sky is about to get dark, I want to borrow a night in your mansion with my master, I don't know if it's possible?" Zi Eleven put away his arrogance and said politely.

The little guy looked at the group of people standing not far from the door, there were about a dozen people, and a pair of teenagers and girls were surrounded in the middle, although they were all dressed in similar clothes, dressed in black power, but they could be distinguished by their momentum and demeanor alone. Presumably, the pair of young men and women in the middle are their masters!

More than a dozen long sword guards such a noble person who is protected by martial law...... The little guy only glanced at it slightly, and then didn't dare to look directly anymore.

Retracted his gaze, and there was a hint of dodging in his eyes, "You're outsiders, right?" ”

Zi Eleven nodded, isn't it nonsense? If you are not a foreigner, how can you come to stay overnight? "We'll give you silver, whatever you want!"

When the little guy heard the word money, he didn't react much, and looked at the sky again, it was already half dark, if it was usually convenient with people, it was useless, but at this moment, he couldn't be the master, "This little one, can't be the master, the small one, go back to my family first." ”

With a bang, the door was closed again.

A door is completely difficult for their group, and if the owner of the house is really not happy to let them in, they will salute first and then soldiers, and finally they will go in, but the way is not too friendly.

They couldn't survive in death, they finally encountered people, their bodies collapsed, they didn't know the place well, they missed this store, and they didn't know where the next stop would be.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the door to open again.

It's still the little guy, the little guy only said that the master's family agreed this time, and led everyone into a small side courtyard, the yard should be a guest house, often cleaned but no one lived, only three bedrooms, a small hall.