With the passage of time, the reputation of Lige is getting louder and louder, and everyone knows everything when he walks on the street.

Go to the street to show up, flirt with the women and men of the good family, and then sit in the early spring building, and then go to "Drunken Dream" to find treasure and drink a little wine, occasionally bully the ruffians and hooligans, improve the image in the hearts of the people, day after day, soon came to the golden autumn season.

"Your Highness, the Empress sent someone to send an invitation to the Golden Autumn Feast." The waiter held a golden-red invitation card engraved with a phoenix pattern in his hand, and presented it respectfully with his head bowed.

Lying on the couch, drowsy, she reached out to take the invitation and spread it out to look at it.

Every year, the golden autumn feast will be held by the empress as scheduled, and then the ministers will offer beautiful men bought from their own homes or from the Goolan courtyard to please the empress.

She looked at the end of the invitation, but she didn't expect that the queen's taste had changed this year, and she clearly said that she wanted the moon in the sky, and she must have ulterior motives.

It is not easy to figure out the empress's thoughts, whether you want to go to Gusu Shangyang to inquire, the news she got there must be different.

After a while, she gave up this thought and secretly went to investigate, it was good not to be caught, but if it was exposed, it would inevitably make people speculate that it was ill-intentioned.

She better be her own princess.

She got up and put on her coat, sat down at the dressing table and painted her face pale, looking sick, hiding the birthmark on her eyebrows, and swaggering to the bazaar.

I heard that there is a lantern festival tonight, and she has never seen her who has been trapped in the Moon Mansion all year round.

It's a pity that I can't watch it with Li.

The early spring building was as lively as ever, and the storyteller was talking about a big battle ten years ago.

She walked to the second floor, looking for a place where she usually sits, only to find that there was already a person sitting there today, dressed in a beautiful red dress, about thirty years old, and her face was better than countless scenery.

But she was the one who gave up for the next best, and immediately stepped on the chair opposite him, and put her right hand on the knee of the leg that stepped on the chair.

"This is the position of this princess!"

Qianye repeatedly pinched the ring on his ring finger, bowed his head and thought about his old friend, when suddenly a little doll appeared, his immature voice interrupted his train of thought, and he raised his head slightly, but he was stunned by the face in front of him.

"Heart!"

He got up and hugged her in his arms across the table, but soon he came to his senses and let her go very apologetically.

"I'm sorry, you're too much like my deceased wife."

No, Xin'er is no longer there, this is a child, it can't be her.

There was a slight pain at the tip of Lige's heart, and for some reason he grabbed his sleeve, and the two hugged and pulled, which immediately attracted countless teas to look at.

She scolded herself inexplicably, and then immediately stared at him with squinting eyes, and gradually touched his big hand along the sleeve, her skin was delicate, and she loved it for a while.

"This beautiful uncle, go back to the palace with His Royal Highness, and be the one hundred and seventh male pet of His Royal Highness."

She thought that he was already a married man, and he would definitely scold her in anger, and then run away crying, but he didn't expect that he would hold her little hand back.

"Okay."

"You, you ......"

She smashed her mouth and couldn't spit out the following for a long time, why didn't this person follow the script! And is there any man's temperament! As soon as I hooked up, I followed another woman!

She sat across from him with her chin propped up, trying to find a way to shake him off.

His gaze followed her, as if to make a hole in her face.

It's so similar, every movement, every look, is exactly the same as the heart.

Listening to her claiming to be His Royal Highness just now, it seems that she is the Ninth Highness Gu Su who has recently become famous for being lustful.

Half a cup of tea time passed, and Lige finally found a chance.

There was chaos outside the window, and a man shouted for help! She saw the moment and jumped out of the window.

"Uncle, wait a while, and the palace will go back when he goes down."

It's just that as soon as the hand touched the window edge, her whole body was caught under his armpit and fell down together.

Treasure screamed as a group of female thugs barricaded him on the corner.

"Hey, hey, little bitch, you run." Jin Cancan clapped his hands as he approached him.

The treasure kept retreating in fear, and finally resisted the wall and could not retreat.

Just now, he heard the news from the early spring building that Lige was going to take an old man in his thirties back to the palace, he got rid of the guards in a hurry and ran out, but he didn't expect to meet Jin Cancan and others halfway.

Fortunately, this street is already in the sphere of influence of the Early Spring Building, and the guards should have received the news that he was trapped at this time.

Lige was caught all the way, such a posture made her very faceless, she covered her face, and did not dare to face the crowd.

The character design is about to collapse.

Qianye walked out of the street with her in his arms, threw her to the ground in an instant, and then stepped away in the wind.

Lige landed on her chest before the song, screamed, and a group of people watched her from a distance and talked about her.

She got up from the ground in a huff and pointed at his back, her childish voice full of anger.

"Grandma's legs! Don't let Your Highness know who you are! ”

Damn it! I lost face today, I blame this stinky uncle, if it falls into my hands one day, I will definitely rape first and then kill, and then rape after killing!

She looked around, the people scattered a little, she didn't dare to show her face again today, so she simply found a stall selling masks, squatted on the ground and carefully selected.

"Your Highness the Nine, take a look, you can take it if you like." The stall owner turned blue with fright, and flatteringly took out all the goods at the bottom of the box.

Lige picked left and right, but he was not satisfied, frowned slightly, and the stall owner was immediately frightened and fell to his knees.

"Your Highness the Nine, the women only have these stocks, and Your Highness the Ninth will spare your life."

"Huh?" Her gaze, attracted by a touch of peach pink under a pile of masks, pulled the white strap and pulled it out, and sure enough, it was a cat mask painted with pick flowers, exactly the same as the last time she bought.

"That's it." She put the cat mask on her face, took another one casually, and dropped a piece of silver, leaving the stall owner with a look of the rest of his life.

She picked up the silver on the ground, a tael, enough for her to live for half a year, and she happily watched the song.

It's just that the cat mask doesn't seem to be made by her, it's strange.

Walking back to the main street, she left the song and returned to the small alley to look for someone, but it was already empty, and even though the ground was clean, the smell of blood in the air did not escape her keen nose.

Could it be that the boy has already been killed?

She touched her chin.

Since it is the sphere of influence of Zaochunlou, no one dares to blatantly kill people here, forget it, leave it alone and ignore her business.

looked at the mouth of the alley and found that no one was passing by at this time, so he took the opportunity to summon Yao.

"My subordinates have seen my master." Yao fell to his knees.

"Oh, bring it, let's watch the lantern show together tonight."

She pulled a blue-faced, fanged dragon mask out of her sleeve and brought it to him.

He was slightly stunned, and then took it with an expressionless face.

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