Chapter 39: What's Your Last Name?

Xiao Huaijin sent Ling Zhao away like this, and then called Wanxiang to his house. Although he was protective, he couldn't help but blame: "You shouldn't be so impatient." ”

"It's not in a hurry, it's done."

"For the sake of someone to make such a fuss......"

Without waiting for Xiao Huaijin to finish speaking, Wanxiang interrupted him with her eyes down: "Aunt Ruan and I are both lowly subordinates, and it is not a pity to die." Therefore, when the princess was impatient to kill Aunt Ruan, the prince did not figure out the strange but grabbed the fault of his subordinates. It's true that everyone has a life. ”

"You are all from southern Xinjiang, if this matter makes trouble for the empress dowager and the emperor......"

"Then it's going to the Queen Mother! The prince can't even discipline his wife, and he is always held hostage by the queen mother, isn't he too incompetent? Anyway, the subordinates, like Aunt Ruan, are all cheap and have nothing to worry about, and if you want this life, the Empress Dowager can make a decree. ”

"Presumptuous! Do you know what you're talking about? ”

“……”

"Go back to your listening platform."

As soon as these words were spoken, Wanxiang suddenly raised her little face and smiled disdainfully, lifted the corner of her skirt and turned to leave.

Liang Cuo stood in place blankly: "Do you want to go down and take a look?" ”

"No need, just tell her to calm down in her yard for a few days."

I thought that Wanxiang would really stay obediently in Tingyutai, but Xiao Huaijin never thought that Wanxiang would call Shang'er to take the token that day, go to Xiao Huaijin's backyard and lead two horses, and leave from the back door of Pingnan Wangfu quietly.

When Xiao Huaijin woke up from sleep and wanted to go to Wanxiang's yard to see if she was still so angry, she found that her yard was empty.

"Lord Wang, they're all gone."

Xiao Huaijin stood at the gate of the courtyard and clenched the sleeves in his hand silently.

Liang mistakenly approached Xiao Huaijin's side: "A house slave said that when he saw Wanxiang riding a horse and left through the back door, it wouldn't be a negative return to Beixun, right?" ”

"Negative gas?"

"The subordinate said the wrong thing, Wanxiang has always been aware of the overall situation, presumably something happened to Beixun to rush back."

Emergency? Are you in a hurry to say goodbye?

……

Xiao Huaijin can only think that she has something important to do when she returns to Beixun, but in fact, Wanxiang returned to the Tibetan Fragrance Pavilion to drink and have fun every day. Sit upstairs in the Tibetan Incense Pavilion and watch the dancing girl swaying below.

Staying here, Wanxiang really felt much happier.

The people downstairs unintentionally glanced upstairs, and saw a red shadow upstairs, and the person who caught the figure shouted stupidly: "It's Miss Xiang'er!" ”

The red lips under the veil hooked up and smiled, and I saw the men below standing up and looking upstairs: "It's really Miss Xiang'er!" ”

Aunt Hong on the side reminded Wanxiang in a low voice: "Girl, let's go back to the vegetarian room." The palace sends a message ......"

"Don't look."

Wanxiang threw away the wine glass in her hand, looked at the people downstairs a little drunk, and smiled stupidly: "If you want to see you, you can see it yourself, don't bother me if you don't have anything important." ”

After saying that, Wanxiang reached out and grabbed the long silk tied to the railing, stepped on the table, and suddenly jumped down from the stairs and happened to fall into the middle of the platform.

His eyes were like scimitars and he smiled at the men around him, and those seemingly steady sons and brothers couldn't sit still, and crawled towards the stage like ordinary people, trying to catch the little feet that Wanxiang jumped nimble on the stage.

Looking at her beautiful posture and listening to her stream-like laughter, the men couldn't help but take out all the silver tickets and valuable things in their pockets and throw them at Wanxiang's feet.

Aunt Hong saw that Wanxiang was crazy, and hurriedly went downstairs and took someone to stop in front of the stage, and finally Wanxiang was tired of jumping and simply sat on the stage and looked at the people in the audience like a plaything: "You guys, ......"

Before the words were finished, Wanxiang pulled out the silver shiny step and threw it down the stage, those people were like mad dogs grabbing meat, and some people were drunk and scolded while grabbing back.

Such ugliness was as good as a play in Wanxiang's eyes, and she smiled and laughed out of tears: "What else do you want?" Well? ”

"Lady Rainbow!" A young man who broke through the encirclement and came to the front of the stage came to Wanxiang: "Wanxiang girl! In the next Xu Qiong, I am willing to scatter a daughter and a girl Fangze. ”

"Oh? Daughter? Akira smiled disdainfully.

"What is a daughter? As long as Miss Wanxiang nods, I will immediately go home and divorce my wife and dismiss my concubine! There is only one girl left in the house! ”

Wanxiang hung her head and smiled, rubbed the corners of her eyebrows and smiled helplessly, the burning peach blossoms pinned to her hair also looked discolored, her voice was tactful in people's ears, and asked: "Then you want to die at my hands, are you still willing?" ”

Those who shouted happily were silent at first, and Aunt Hong thought that Wanxiang was drunk and wanted to say something that should not be said, so she hurriedly called the people around her: "Take the girl back to the room." ”

"I'm happy to die at the hands of a girl! Glad to be! Die well deserved! ”

Compared with Xiao Huaijin, who is silent about honor and disgrace and reaches out to become a big thing, they are really a bunch of bullshit straw bales.

"You don't seem to be afraid of death, are you really not afraid?" After saying that, Wanxiang took out her dagger and stabbed it heavily on the stage, seeing that Wanxiang seemed to be coming for real, the person who was making trouble just now was so frightened that he closed his mouth and didn't dare to speak again.

Seeing Wanxiang's dagger, a pair of eyes in the distance suddenly raised their heads, leaned forward and just wanted to see the truth, Wanxiang pulled it out and walked down the stage: "You only say some nice things and use some things outside your body to coax me, how many dare to die for Wanxiang?" ”

The distant gaze followed Wanxiang upstairs together, carefully looked at Wanxiang's figure, and looked at her eyebrows. Estimate her age.

Wanxiang said as she walked upstairs, sometimes looking back and looking at those people with a smile, the more she looked, the more ridiculous she felt, and the more she looked at it, the more she missed the person in the imperial city.

She didn't even read the letter he came, and she didn't want to hear about him and Ling Zhao, maybe she was still angry with him because of Aunt Ruan's matter. Aunt Hong opened them one by one and read them first, and then picked up important things and said to Wanxiang.

Most of the time, she spent her downstairs drinking with the girls, dancing, shaking dice, and flirting with men. Life went by as it had been.

Aunt Hong felt very nervous when she saw her so abnormal, and she didn't care about other girls, she followed behind Wanxiang every day: "Girl, the prince said that he would go hunting on the outskirts of the city with the saint in a few days, will you go back?" ”

Wanxiang gently pushed down the golden mask on her face: "What am I going to do when I go back on this fairy-like day of delicious food and drink?" Going back is only an eyesore. ”

As she spoke, the talkative regular, not far away, looked at Wanxiang like this, waiting for her to pull out the dagger again.

The man wore a large hat and covered his face. Raise your hand and call the person on the side: "Vegetarian." ”

Everyone who heard the voice looked back at the man, and Aunt Hong pulled the sleeve of the incense: "There are vegetarians." ”

Wanxiang also looked back at the man who couldn't see his face clearly, threw away the dice cup in his hand, shook the fan and smiled: "Let's go." ”

Since the Tibetan incense pavilion rose in the Beixun land to leave a rule, where the vegetarian guest into the vegetarian room of the incense, as long as the price is enough, you can ask for your life.

I haven't been a few amateurs since I left, and it just so happens that at this moment, I'm also itching my idle hands. As soon as he returned to the vegetarian room, he got into the curtain, took off the golden mask on his face, and slowly added incense to the stove.

When the man brought him into the plain room, he could only see a large red gauze tent in front of him, a mahogany table in the middle of the gauze tent, and a bronze figurine holding a long plate.

The person who was brought in knew the rules very well, took out a cloth bag from his arms, took out two gold ingots with enough weight and put them in the long plate in the hand of the bronze figurine, and saw that the hand of the bronze figurine holding the long plate sank a little.

Inside, when she caught a glimpse of the sinking shadow of the bronze figurines, she didn't say nonsense, but just asked: "Does this master want to ask, or does he want his life?" ”

"Question."

"Ask what?"

The person on the other side didn't speak for a long time, and he seemed to want to take a closer look at Wanxiang's face through the red gauze tent, but he could only see a graceful figure.

"What's your last name?"

"What?"

"Girl, I heard it right, my question is just one: What's your last name?"

Wanxiang looked up at Aunt Hong, who lifted the red gauze tent and walked out of it: "I'm afraid that the son doesn't understand our rules very well, please." ”

"Can't a girl answer such a simple question?"

After hearing this, Wanxiang rolled her eyes and rubbed the corners of her eyebrows: "This master should go back, if you insist on asking, I am afraid that you will have a life to come, but you will not have a life to return." ”

"Can't the girl answer, or is she afraid to answer?"