Chapter 66: The Second Prince......

It rained for a day.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the torrential rain stopped, and the dark clouds quickly dissipated, the moon was sparse, and the remaining wisps of thin clouds were like the palace veil drawn out of ink, hazy and hazy to cover the moon.

The time of nine o'clock has been planned into the ranks of bedtime, there is no neon bright green created by electricity, and some are just fresh after the rain.

It's a rare cool day in the hot summer, so tonight's night is much more lively, and people who usually go to bed on time rarely get together and chat.

Although the rain has stopped, the puddles that occasionally gather on the road are still hidden in the dark night, and there are no people on the road, and some people are basically chatting places such as flower houses, teahouses, and restaurants.

Zi Huang, who was dressed in the skin of 'lonely dust', was also drinking in a wine shop, and sitting opposite him was Qu Tang, who had fallen and chewed during the day.

The current Qutang is not worth a grade compared to the daytime, those cumbersome costumes and jewelry have been removed, and a monotonous palace yellow gauze skirt is even more brilliant.

Her long hair did not fall back to those beaded hairpins, and the simple married woman's fairy bun brought out her tranquility.

Seeing that Gu Wangchen only cared about drinking by himself, Qu Tang waved his sleeves with both hands and said, "Lord Wang, the concubine is unwell today, can she not sleep at night?" ”

Gu Wangchen drank a glass of rough wine, put down the wine glass and replied coldly: "You resolutely walked with yourself on this trip, and you told me that you were unwell, are you deliberately teasing me?" ”

Qu Tang's eyebrows were lowered and she didn't dare to look directly at Gu Wangchen's scarred face, she explained in a trembling tone: "Originally, it was still some time to come, but who knew that the rain during the day was advanced, and women can't really handle this kind of thing accurately, this time it was Tang'er who swept the prince's interest, and when he returned to the mansion, Tang'er must double the compensation." ”

Gu Wangchen still didn't look at Qu Tang, and after another glass of wine, he said in a warm voice: "Since you are not blessed, let Xiangxun send you back to the inn to rest early, this king will be cheaper tonight The girl in the flower building will be cheaper." ”

Without waiting for Qu Tang to say anything, he said to the outside world: "Aromatherapy, send Tang Beauty back to the inn to rest." ”

"Yes, lord." Along with the words, there was also the delicate figure of the aroma.

Qu Tang walked away with the fragrance with a very guilty expression, and after a while, Gu Wangchen also got up and left, he said that he would go to the flower building, but the place where the figure flickered and disappeared was not the case.

The fleeting figure came all the way to a gambling house, and after entering the gambling house, his figure quickly disappeared.

A rain takes a lot of things with it, the most obvious being the dust in the air.

Meng Xiaopao was still in the 'Mo King' box upstairs, Wu Yin was sent away, and raised his eyes to look at the sky with a trace of gray clouds, at this time it was easy to escape without guarding, but the annoying thing was that he couldn't leave at this time.

Because the matter of the iron ball can only temporarily reside under the title of splashing beauty, if you are literate, everything will be easy to do, and now the spiritual power in the body is obviously much thicker, and the internal force aura of Wuyin just now can be completely unaffected, so it can be concluded that his cultivation is less than that of Wuyin.

Still, there are two scruples.

The first disadvantage is that you don't know how to read, and if you receive a new message but don't understand its contents, you miss the opportunity to hit the iron ball.

The second is the lack of cultivation, at this time, I don't know if I can beat Sun Zhenyan, in case I can't beat another sheep into the tiger's mouth, it will be more energetic to finish the game.

Just these two restraints trapped themselves tightly, and they couldn't walk, so they could only make plans after rescuing the iron ball.

The air texture is rare in summer, and it is too wasteful to miss it, so it is a good idea to go out for a swing.

Meng Xiaopao took up his spiritual power and tapped his feet, and his body flew directly out of the window, and a few flickers disappeared on the black oppressive room.

In the gambling house, 'Lonely Forgotten Dust' appeared again, he passed on a major message to the outside world this time, there is no shadow of the Demon Venerable in the gambling house, where he is unknown, he has not responded to the message sent to him, and the situation is urgent.

The fire has almost burned the paper, so you can only seize the opportunity to knock someone else's stick.

Out of the gambling house, the purple yellow under the skin of the 'lonely dust' wants to go out to breathe, the message just released is very important, if it is revealed, I don't know what the result will become, the decision is too big, breathe and relieve my mood.

Under the cover of the night, the activities of the men in black became more and more prosperous.

Meng Xiaopao wandered around with nothing to do, a man in black accidentally bumped into her eyeballs, dressed in black and did not cover his face, Meng Xiaopao was a little distracted at first glance, this was the first beautiful man who had caught his eye before.

He was about to open his mouth to shout to stop Lonely Aohan, but he didn't seem to see himself, and his handsome figure melted into the darkness of the night after a while.

sighed and turned around to leave, and suddenly another figure flew in, this person made people feel panicked at a glance, it was not Gu Wuchen who else could be, with a scarred face, he also flew in the direction of Gu Ao Han flying away.

Meng Xiaopao thought to himself why the two of them were going in the same direction, and he felt curious, so he made up his mind to follow and have a look.

Meng Xiaopao didn't dare to chase too close, 'Lonely Forgotten Dust' cultivation was too high, and it was easy for him to find out if he followed too closely, but it was easy to be thrown off if he followed far away, this kind of thing of tracking people was really not very easy to do.

The skills are not as good as people, and the man in front of him soon disappeared and lost it.

I feel bored, and I want to find something exciting to play, but I can't keep up with the pace of others, a typical rhythm that is derailed from the world.

Meng Xiaopao stepped lightly, a few jumps and then turned around and walked back, this kind of foot on the eaves fluttering comfort always makes people feel unreal, and there are a few leaps under the feet, diagonally opposite is Zhen Huibao attic, as long as the foot is exerted again, the body will return to the box when it came out.

The thin clouds faded, the moon was brighter than before, the breeze blew, and the body was a little cold unconsciously, and there was nothing to say, but the time passed quickly, and it was already past eleven o'clock.

The time near the night is always exceptionally cold, Meng Xiaopao was about to leave again, and suddenly a woman's exclamation came into her ears: "Second prince! When are you ......"

The voice was suddenly truncated, and it should be a noise barrier released by internal force.

A sentence of the second prince made Meng Xiaopao unconsciously think of the handsome face of the lonely and arrogant, that day Gu Wangchen called him the second brother, so he should also be called the second prince.

But just now I saw that Gu Aohan went in another direction, could it be that this second prince has someone else?

I have heard a lot about the number of two, and there are also two princes in Nanqi Kingdom, and I know each other, isn't it Cheng Zhe who shouted in it?

I was curious, I wanted to find out, no matter which second prince looked at it, I would understand.

The woman's exclamation was not far away, and Meng Xiaopao gently moved away according to the position heard in the image.

After the footsteps stopped, Meng Xiaosplash listened carefully, and after listening for a long time, he didn't see any other movements, and he couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart, so Meng Xiaosplash released his spiritual power to move the roof tiles a page.

It's not what happened on TV at all, there is a layer of yellow mud under this tile, too lazy to do it, Meng Xiaopao rarely uses soul perception.

Soul perception and soul mind are almost one, soul perception is used to view all the subtle hidden secrets outside the body, and soul mind is to control all subtle objects outside the body that are related to the soul, such as controlling spiritual power, or magic weapons.

Soul perception belongs to viewing and prying, and soul thoughts belong to mastering and manipulating.

Meng Xiaopao's soul perception pierced directly through the roof and looked in.

I don't know if I don't see it, but I don't know it when I see it.

"I'll wipe it~" Meng Xiaopao kept exclaiming in his heart, and the room turned out to be a fragrant picture of a nosebleed.

Both men and women are very familiar with the horns, the female is the Tang beauty who I have secretly seen during the day, and the male one is a little sad, a handsome guy with a face and a pig heart.

Seeing that the two of them were in full swing, Meng Xiaopao put a big cross in his heart to Gu Aohan, and he didn't believe Gu Wangchen's words before he was, this is really too handsome, and it is very easy for people to excuse him.

Meng Xiaopao retracted his soul perception, thinking that it was really miserable to forget the dust, and it was already a broken flower and a willow when he got it back, not to mention, and now he is still giving a green hat behind his back, which is from the inside to the outside.

Feeling that there is nothing to see, Meng Xiaopao is about to leave, his eyes have just been condensed out of focus, but the person who enters the eye scares Meng Xiaopao half to death, and the lonely dust in front of him is holding his hands on his chest and looking straight at himself.

If it weren't for his good psychological quality, Meng Xiaopao would probably have to shout out.

Looking at the eyes of Gu Wangchen, Meng Xiaoxiao smiled silently, and after laughing, he felt that it was not appropriate, other women were cheating, would such a laugh be misunderstood as making fun of him.

Thinking about it, it felt like this, so I quickly changed to look at him with a sympathetic expression.

Gu Wangchen frowned slightly after seeing Meng Xiaopao's sympathetic expression, and Meng Xiaopao quickly changed to a 'don't worry' expression that I won't tell others, and his hands also lightly made a gesture that he wouldn't say.

Gu Wangchen's brows furrowed even tighter, Meng Xiao couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and looking at his expression, it was as if he was struggling with whether to kill people and kill him.

Meng Xiaopao complained for the first time that his night vision ability was too good, and if he couldn't see it, he wouldn't care, and it seems that the ability of night vision also has advantages and disadvantages.

Meng Xiaopao was cramped and didn't know whether to leave or stay, Gu Wangchen's eyes were staring at her tightly, and he was staring at Meng Xiaopao while perceiving the two people who were working hard under his feet.

Meng Xiaopao really doesn't know what he thinks in his heart, instead of catching rape, he is consuming it with himself here, his woman is talking to others, he doesn't have to be mad, just look at the corners of his slanted mouth and feel like he has a taste to see.

This kind of person Meng Xiaopao said that he couldn't understand, no matter whether he had feelings for Qu Tang or not, at least she was your woman's identity, is it appropriate for you to let her cuckold like this?

The crampedness turned into embarrassment, Meng Xiaopao was too lazy to pay attention to the mood of loneliness, his spiritual power was running, and he was about to fly away when he turned around.

As soon as his feet left the ground, his body was suddenly restrained by a spiritual power, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was indeed a lonely dust.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, he suddenly floated silently, pinched his arm with one hand and pointed a dumb hole for himself with the other, and his words turned into a cloud of air.

Looking at him angrily, he didn't open his mouth, but his string of words penetrated into his ears: "I didn't expect you to like to watch this kind of play, concubine, go, the play is over, if you want, I can accompany you to do the same thing at any time." ”