In the middle of the night, with a shower of rain and a mask, Meng Yongjing sat quietly in a house that had been washed away by the flood.

"Subordinate Zhuang Wei has seen Lord Admiral!" The man saluted on one knee, with a mask of the same size, the pattern and style were not the same as Meng Yong's, and the official uniform was also jet-black like ink.

"Do you have a name?" Meng Yong looked at him and paused, "No wonder..."

In addition to the previous commanders, everyone else in the detective factory is equivalent to a dead soldier, with no name, origin, everything is blank, even if he is captured or killed by mistake, he will not leave any clues.

"My subordinates are fortunate to be given the name of the previous commander, and if you don't like it, you can also call your subordinates." Zhuang Wei said.

"Don't be nervous." Meng Yong said lightly, "This time you are here by holy order, I will not overstep my bounds, if Your Majesty has any secret orders, I will also listen to your call-"

"Your Excellency!" Zhuang Wei hurriedly bowed his head respectfully, "Your Majesty also has an order, everything must be reported to you for decision, and your subordinates have been leaving secret notes along the road, waiting for your summons..."

"Prince Wu is sick and hasn't shown up since he left Beijing... The subordinates have no results in spying, and I am afraid that something strange will happen... As soon as the three princes and their entourage arrived at the Xianju Mansion this morning, they secretly met with the governor of Taizhou..."

Meng Yong listened quietly, and his cold eyes swept over Zhuang Wei from time to time, making the latter's heart feel inexplicably chilled.

"Do you want to make a decision with me?" for a long time, Meng Yong seemed to be laughing, his voice hoarse, "The matter of Prince Wu-"

………

When Zhao Chen woke up, the rain outside had not stopped, and Meng Yong was surrounding her at hand.

The eyebrows and eyes are quiet, the breathing is shallow, the green stubble on the chin is looming, revealing the fatigue left over the past few days, and the placket around the neck is loosely and slightly open-

"Is it pretty?" He still closed his eyes, chuckling and startling back Zhao Chen, who was staring directly at him.

Zhao Chen coughed lightly without face, and was just about to get up and was pulled back by him, facing him with a smile in his eyes.

She raised her eyebrows, and suddenly snorted at him, pretending to be reluctant, "It's okay!" ”

Without waiting for him to fight back, he laughed and got up, but he didn't find his coat until he unwrapped the little burden beside the bed.

Zhao Chen was stunned for a few breaths, and his face suddenly turned green-

"I'm going to enter Xianju County today, so as not to be recognized, we both have to dress up..."Meng Yong smiled inexplicably, picked up the clothes in the baggage and stuffed them at her.

Luo skirt embroidered lotus, cold hosta autumn water, light yarn roll blue smoke...

Zhao Chen's fingers were trembling, and he gritted his teeth and looked at him, "You, what do you mean?" ”

"Let's try it first, the size is my approximate estimate." Meng Yong leaned against the head of the bed, "I don't know if it fits..."

Zhao Chen was furious, threw the women's clothes to him suddenly, and roared: "You want to be beautiful!" Kill you, the king won't wear it! ”

Meng Yong said solemnly: "If we want to show up, we must have a reasonable identity, so as not to arouse suspicion... The Jiang couple from Ying Tianfu heard about the disaster and rushed to help..."

"It's all arranged, no matter how you check it, these identities are real, you just need to pretend to be Mrs. Jiang-"

Zhao Chen stretched the corners of his forehead, "Then you pretend!" This king is a dignified seven-foot man, what do you look like wearing this! ”

The most important thing is, what if the stuffing is exposed, she is the real thing...

Meng Yong approached her and hugged her, "Mrs. Jiang suddenly suffered from a strange illness three years ago, and suddenly she couldn't walk, and she sought medical treatment everywhere to no avail, so they began to do good deeds and accumulate virtues... Where can I be willing to let you serve me? ”

"Stop, it's useless to say anything!" Zhao Chen gritted his teeth, "This is the dignity of this king, the dignity of being a husband!" It is absolutely impossible to compromise ... I'm going to wear you, and you're going to break it anyway—"

Meng Yong sealed her words, her thin lips were almost plundering, and she stopped for a long time, and her voice was hoarse, "I didn't break my sleeves." ”

Seeing that she was obviously different, he smiled helplessly, "I want to be with you, I want to raise my eyebrows and grow old, but unfortunately you are also a man... That's all. The voice changed.

"But you don't have a way to be a husband—" He also defended his sovereignty, and kissed her on the forehead like a dragonfly.

Zhao Chen felt that his heartbeat was a little noisy, his brain was dizzy, his eyes were glazed, something was invading, filling his heart more and more... Inexplicably spreading-

"You, you go out first!" Zhao Chen pushed him away hard, and when he saw that he was puzzled, he kicked him angrily, "Get out, this king wants to change his clothes!" ”

As soon as the door closed, all of Meng Yong's previous positive colors were gone, and his smiling eyes secretly revealed anticipation, and he paid full attention to the movement in the room while pacing.

Until there was a low cry from inside, he quickly pushed the door and broke in, and paused at a glance-

Bright as spring, beautiful as the autumn moon, lowering his eyes and dodging gave birth to a few traces of weakness and pity, like black hair pouring in the night, lining that little face more and more like jade...

This person really cast the wrong body, put on this Luo skirt, where is there still half a male appearance?

Being stared at by him like this, Zhao Chen wrung his fingers uneasily, half of his body stiffened, wanted to move, his legs trembled again, and finally he had to stay there hunched over.

This should give him a preventative measure, right? When I know that she is a woman in the future, maybe the reaction can be weaker...

Thinking about it, Zhao Chen coughed lightly and was about to say something, but suddenly fell into his arms, gently and carefully.

"Madame," he called in her ear, a little dry in her throat, "how about grooming your husband?" ”

Zhao Chen completely broke the jar and retorted with empty eyes: "I haven't started acting yet!" But he let him pull him away.

Silk silk, holding snail dai, is dressing up, and a pair of figures are reflected in the window——

………

Half an hour later.

The servants in Tsing Yi lined up on both sides, escorting a group of carriages and horses to slowly drive into Xianju County, stopping at a freshly built porridge shed.

The flag fluttered and the ginger characters were embroidered.

A man wearing a hat lifted the curtain, picked up the woman in the car, and placed her on the wheeled cart that was being pushed.

"The noble man is Master Jiang, right?" An old man with a mercenary personality came running in broken steps and saluted from afar.

Meng Yong's voice changed greatly, and he replied: "You are Taozhi County?" ”

"No, it's not." The old man waved his hand, "The little surname Fan, the name Lu, is the county of our Xianju County Ya, you can call me Lao Fan..."

After the hat, Meng Yong's eyes flashed slightly, and he asked, "I don't know where Taozhi County is?" My mother asked Jiang to bring a souvenir..."

Lao Fan's face stiffened, and he suddenly squeezed out tears, and Qi Qi said: "Master Jiang came late, my family went out to inspect the embankment last night and during the rainstorm last night, and accidentally fell into the water, and there is no trace so far, may——"

"Alas, God doesn't have long eyes!" Lao Fan sighed and slowed down, "You should go to settle down with the villain first, and the adults have left a residence for you in the yazhong..."

Zhao Chen suddenly interjected, and his voice was thin, "Let's open the shed first, so that those poor people can come and eat hot porridge." After a pause, his heart was crossed, "My husband thinks the same way, right?" ”

Meng Yong almost laughed, nodded forcefully, and sent Lao Fan away with a few polite words.

After there was no one around, Zhao Chen pulled him violently and asked in a low voice, "Why do you live in the county government?" The third one, they're there too! And you and that Tao Zhi County, what are you doing? ”

Meng Yong attached to her ear and said bewilderingly: "Madam, call your husband again, and make sure that your husband knows everything-"