Chapter Thirty-Eight: Who's Laughing? Go to the Black Hell!

How ridiculous Tang Jiaren's current appearance is, she knows. She dressed like this, firstly, she had no choice, and secondly, she unintentionally inserted willows and willows. It turns out that these people are waiting for her. Oh no, I'm waiting for Duanmuyan. It's friend or foe, and I'm panicking.

Han Xiao looked around, walked quickly to Tang Jia's side, and stood still.

Du Yingchao walked a few steps quickly, squeezed away the cold smile, stood beside Tang Jiaren, and said to the shopkeeper: "Xijin Yiwei Camp is doing things, everyone avoids it!" ”

Four Jinyi guards from the east and west battalions each walked into the inn together, responsible for the safety of the six princes.

That battle was very neat and beautiful, and it was really a little scary.

The innkeeper was frightened enough, but he had to run with trembling legs, and said tremblingly: "Master, this master, what's the ...... How do you avoid it? ”

Du Yingchao wanted to throw the knife on the table to increase his aura, but the table in front of him was already occupied by the "Six Princes", and he didn't dare to play with throwing knives on the table even if he borrowed the courage of the two.

Besides, he also noticed that something was wrong. In such a remote place, the inn was overcrowded, which was definitely extraordinary.

Han Xiao said cautiously: "Let's go." ”

Du Yingchao liked to do it with Han Xiao the most, so he said: "Just stay here!" Moreover, the prince is already tired. He deliberately raised his voice and said the word prince, hoping that some people would automatically avoid it. They traveled today, the team was huge, and they were really not afraid of these unknown people, but they were worried that they would hurt the six princes in a fight. Moreover, if someone comes to the prince, it is just an opportunity for him to make a contribution! The command history of their Xijin Yiwei should also be replaced. Right now, the commander of Xijin Yiwei is known as Yang Rui, who is a money fan, and he doesn't know where to go to get money this time. For such a big thing as protecting the sixth prince to return to Beijing, if he didn't have the ears to report to God, he really wouldn't have been able to get such an excellent opportunity.

As soon as the word "Wangye" came out, sure enough, the entire inn became silent.

In front of everyone's eyes, Tang Jiaren raised his hand and poked the table with his index finger.

This is...... Think the table is dirty, or what's the point?

Du Yingchao asked: "Lord Wang, this is ...... Why? ”

Tang Jiaren felt that Du Yingchao was a little stupid, so she poked the table hard and motioned for him to serve. As a result, this finger went down and poked a hole in the table!

Everyone who watched silently couldn't help but gasp!

Most people here can smash a table with the palm of their hand, but ...... Poke a hole in the table with one finger and you won't be able to do it. Everyone is not practicing a yang finger, where do you get this skill?

Tang Jiaren was also really surprised. She lay down on the table, closed one eye, and looked at the hole with the other, which was incredible.

She stuck out her finger and tapped the table again, and the result was ...... The table is still a table, and there are no finger holes.

Everyone quietly withdrew their gaze and laughed at their fuss. How powerful can a fat straw bale prince be? Scold...... It's just a coincidence.

Du Yingchao asked: "Is the prince hungry?" ”

Tang Jiaren nodded.

Du Yingchao yelled at the shopkeeper: "Bring all the good wine and food!" ”

The shopkeeper responded in a loud voice: "Nuo Nuo ...... ”

Du Yingchao bent down and whispered to Tang Jia: "The prince wants to wash up?" The lower official has already sent someone to ask for a doctor, and he must be able to arrive soon. ”

Tang Jiaren didn't answer, but his eyes glanced at the other people's tables. His eyes were dark and fierce, like a hungry wolf.

The people sitting at the table all felt the powerful aura and sharpness of the eyes of the "Six Princes", and secretly said in their hearts: What a strong aura! What a sharp eye! Could it be that we underestimated him?!

Han Xiao ordered someone to bring water, personally sent it to Tang Jiaren, and said, "Please clean your hands." ”

Du Yingchao immediately stretched out his hand and twisted the handkerchief, and respectfully sent it to Tang Jiaren: "Lord Wang, please." ”

Tang Jiaren took the handkerchief and glared at him.

Why are you smiling? It's not that he is temporarily regarded as his own. She now understands that the prince is the one who is somewhere between and bitterness. Many people listened to him, and many people wanted to kill him.

The servant girl sent by Du Yingchao stabbed her calf with a poisonous needle, if she wasn't afraid of poison, she would have died a long time ago. Well, I have to admit that the poison made her quite comfortable. At the very least, a few farts came out, and Chunyan and Chunqing almost suffocated. It doesn't stink, but its power should not be underestimated. To tell the truth, her crotch was stretched, and she had to put on the robe prepared by Du Yingchao to block her back buttocks. This is the first reason why she wears a rich robe, and as for the second reason, she actually feels that she has not worn such good clothes, so she plans to try. I didn't want to, but I tried to find out that something was wrong in the inn.

Tang Jiaren decided that she must escape quickly, so she wanted to get close to Du Yingchao. After all, if he wanted to kill himself, he would do everything he could to get out of the way. If you don't attract attention, you have to control the number of people. At that point, her chances of escaping are much greater. As for Han Xiao, she felt that if Han Xiao dutifully protected her, she would not be easy to run. However, then again, who is the enemy and who is the friend will not be able to kill until it is critical. The rivers and lakes are dangerous, and the court is more complicated.

Du Yingchao looked at Han Xiao and smiled a little proudly.

Tang Jiaren wiped her hands with a handkerchief, but she didn't wipe her face.

Du Yingchao was also afraid of recognizing the wrong person, so he flattered: "The prince wipes his face, and the outside is gray." ”

Tang Jiaren didn't want to arouse suspicion, so he wiped his face.

This face, not to mention, if it weren't for the fat and deformed, it would really have a stunning meaning in it. However, no one can tell how amazing her facial features are after losing weight through these fat flesh squeezed together, right?

However, even if it can't be distinguished by appearance, in terms of Tang Jiaren's all-round style, it is extraordinary. If you comb your hair well and change into brocade clothes, you will definitely be the sign of a rich and idle prince.

Du Yingchao and Han Xiao quietly put their hearts back into their stomachs.

After the meal was served, Tang Jiaren was unceremonious, and ate the whole table of food into her stomach in a stunned posture. The waistband of the pants is a little tight, so loosen it and continue to eat. For so many years, if it weren't for Tang Bunong to control her diet, she would really be able to eat and cry and cry to everyone in the Tang Sect.

Not to mention that Du Yingchao and Han Xiao were dumbfounded, even everyone present felt numb when they saw their scalps. How long has it been since I've eaten? No, no, no, it should be said, where did all those chickens, ducks and fish go? It's horrible!

After eating and drinking, Tang Jiaren showed her first smile, which was satisfied.

Du Yingchao asked cautiously: "Lord Wang, have you eaten well?" ”

Tang Jiaren turned his head, looked at the other people's tables, stretched out his fat hand, and ordered a sweet tooth in the air. That's, sweet potato.

Du Yingchao immediately said to the shopkeeper: "Go, hurry up and make a plate!" ”

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and after swallowing a mouthful of saliva with great effort, he hurriedly nodded and replied, "No!" ”

Tang Jiaren held up two fingers.

After Du Yingchao's facial muscles trembled twice, he immediately raised his voice: "Two sets!" Hurry up! ”

Tang Jiaren looked at Du Yingchao, nodded and smiled. Although this person has some dog legs, it is good to use.

Du Yingchao was happy in his heart.

Hanxiao felt cool in his heart. This is obviously the credit of their Dongjin Yiwei, but it ...... flew.

No one moved in the inn, and they all quietly watched Tang Jiaren eat there. She doesn't look ugly, but she doesn't look elegant either. That little mouth is obviously not big, but it chews quickly, and the whole person looks like a fat and big white rabbit, and it is still ...... It's pretty cute.

When Tang Jiaren finally put down her chopsticks, she felt that her life was complete. Although she didn't eat the delicious food that the Great Elder dictated, she was already so happy that she could eat so many chickens, ducks, and fish in one meal. She touched her round belly and smiled contentedly. Smacked his mouth, I felt that it was not bad to be a prince, at least, I had to eat.

Oops, she suddenly doesn't want to leave, so let her block all the assassinations for Duanmuyan! Just like Xiuxiu said, people have to have ideals. For the ideal, it is worth fighting!

The gray-clothed man sitting in the corner stood up, grabbed his unpretentious sword, lowered his head, buckled the curtain, and walked upstairs.

Han smiled and said, "The prince wants to rest?" Upstairs are the guest rooms. ”

In the eerie silence, Tang Jiaren stood up, put her hands behind her back, and went upstairs in the limelight.

When you step on it, the stair step is broken! Tang Jiaren stood in place, a little embarrassed.

The man in gray had reached the middle of the stairs, heard the sound, glanced back, and then continued on his way.

Du Yingchao immediately shouted: "Such a broken staircase, it's all rotten, do you want to murder the prince?!" ”

The shopkeeper was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground and cried, "Spare your life, spare your life!" Don't dare, absolutely not. ”

Tang Jiaren took a breath, withdrew her foot from the broken step, and then landed lightly on the second staircase step, and tried to step on it, only to hear the wooden pedal make a painful sound*.

Tang Jiaren moved her foot to the left, then moved again, and finally found that stepping on the outside of the pedal would not make a sound. So, she leaned sideways, clinging to the outside of the pedals, and ran up to the second floor at a very fast speed.

Everyone watched the fat on her body, jumping back and forth like a water bag, especially ...... Funny.

Someone snickered and made a short noise.

Du Yingchao said angrily: "Who is laughing? Come out! ”

No one responded.

Du Yingchao raised his voice and said: "If you dare to laugh at the prince, you are despising the emperor's authority!" If you let the official know who it is, you will serve in the black prison! ”

At the mention of the Black Prison, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. There, the living who are thrown into it will become ghosts, and they will have to go through the eighteen layers of hell before they die. Cruel, bloody, torture.

Upstairs, the man in gray had already pushed open the door of Tianzi No. 2 room.

Tang Jiaren didn't know the distribution of guest rooms, and she had never stayed in an inn, so she pushed the door of Tianzi No. 1 room casually, but didn't open it. She walked down and pushed open the door of the third room.

Han Xiao and Du Yingchao followed closely behind, checked all corners of the room, and saw that there was nothing unusual, so they retreated from the No. 3 room of Tianzi.