Chapter Eighty-Three: The Journey of the Tang Dynasty (14)

Two pairs of infatuated eyes looked at each other, as if another invisible electric current met in the two of them, making a "zizi" sound.

Lan Xi couldn't help but shudder.

At this time, the matchmaker smashed the blue tide beside her: "Hey, don't stand here as an eyesore, don't you see the current situation clearly?" ”

As he spoke, he tugged at Lan Xi's sleeve and was about to drag it out.

That's not going to happen!

Blue tide does not move at all!

The matchmaker dragged her out desperately, but Lan Xi was like an iron pillar that had risen, and she didn't let the matchmaker shake it at all.

In the end, the matchmaker was sweating in a hurry, exerted her strength to eat, and shouted "Ah-", she didn't believe that she couldn't drag this nasty ghost away.

However, not only did Lan Xi shake it, but even the two people who were looking at each other infatuated were attracted, and they both turned their heads and looked at the roaring matchmaker.

Being stared at by so many pairs of eyes, the matchmaker also noticed that something was wrong, looked at Yingying and Yuan Zhen, her pretty face quickly turned red, and she pouted and said coquettishly: "Miss, you look at this Lanxi, it's really annoying, you have to stand here and disturb the conversation between Miss and the young master, where is the master talking with a subordinate here to watch!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Yingying was instantly embarrassed, and Yuan Zhen's brows wrinkled slightly.

"I'm here to protect the safety of the young lady, men and women are seven years old, not to mention cousins, even brothers and sisters have to avoid suspicion. What's wrong with me standing aside for the sake of Miss's reputation? ”

Lan Xi's expression was righteous and awe-inspiring, and it really made everyone choke and speechless.

After being silent for a long time, the matchmaker still has a fast brain.

I saw her eyes roll, her face tilted, she glared at Lan Xi, and said sharply: "Then you don't have to stand so close, haven't you heard that the master and servant have points?" No matter how powerful you are, you're just a subordinate, stand far away! ”

Ying Ying looked at Lan Xi for a long time, and finally spoke: "Stand twenty steps away!" ”

When Lan Xi heard this, he didn't say anything, and walked straight to twenty steps away with a solemn face, holding his sword in both hands, staring at the pair of cousins who had a night party in a daze.

The atmosphere froze suddenly, and Yuan Zhen and Yingying stood for a long time before they sat down, chatting about poetry and songs painlessly. Both men seemed a little absent-minded.

And the matchmaker was angry and kept staring at Lan Xi.

The spooky date ended after about a cup of tea. When Yingying proposed to leave, although Yuan Zhen was reluctant to give up, he did not say anything in the end. It's just that he inadvertently turned his face and glanced at Lan Xi, and there was thunder in it.

Cut, Lan Xi doesn't care about this set!

From this day on, the warbler did not date Yuan Zhi again for half a month.

One evening, after dinner, the matchmaker said that she was not feeling well and went back to her room to sleep.

But as soon as the sky was dark, Lan Xi found that the matchmaker had sneaked out of Puji Temple.

The warbler has already slept, Lanxi just in case, clicked on the Yingying's sleeping hole, and followed the matchmaker out of Puji Temple.

There is no one on the street, which is also the sequelae of the military disaster in the past few months, although the recent rectification of the imperial court has been effective, but the people still dare not go to the street casually.

It is relatively simple to follow the matchmaker, and after a while, the matchmaker came to an alley on East Street, and after turning around, she came to a small black door.

The knock on the door of "Bang Bang Bang" sounded, and it was very rhythmic, it seemed to be a code.

Not long after, the door "squeaked" open, and the people inside only showed half of their faces, seeing that it was the matchmaker, they opened the door a small crack, and the matchmaker's body flashed and squeezed in.

Well, good figure!

Lan Xi didn't think much about it, and with a light tiptoe, he stepped on the roof and followed.

This is a small courtyard with two entrances, the layout is simple, and there is no courtyard arrangement, but a lot of willow trees are densely planted, so that the house looks dark and mysterious under the cover of weeping willow branches.

Lan Xi uncovered the tiles and secretly examined them.

"Why are you here, it worked?" As soon as he entered the room, the man asked anxiously.

"Not yet, there is a bodyguard at home recently, guarding that Cui Yingying every day, so that things can't go on."

After the matchmaker sat down, she took a bowl of water and drank two sips before complaining.

After hearing this, the man groaned for a long time, and finally walked into the back room, and soon walked out again, bringing a bag of things to the matchmaker, "It seems that there is only medicine!" "I want to talk about "Fast Wear or Cultivate Immortals" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~