Chapter 381: Extra-Forty-Three
The hand at her side kept tugging at her shirt.
She stepped forward slowly, step by step.
"I'm sorry, my lord, but there is a man in the middle of the street, and the horses are frightened, so the adults are frightened, and the subordinates deserve death."
The man with the steel knife in his hand stood bent over, frowning at Rong Qiao not far behind the carriage, his eyes were extremely sharp and cold.
This damn woman, don't you leave quickly, does she still want to anger the adults? She doesn't want to die?
"Did you hurt anyone?" There is a subtle anxiety in the clear timbre.
"I didn't hurt anyone, please rest assured." The man glanced at Rong Qiao unhappily.
Damn woman, fortunately the adults are kind, otherwise, even if she has nine heads, she will not be enough to cut off.
At this moment, others must have been too late to escape, why did she still bump into it?
What exactly is she trying to do? Could it be—
Brush –
The steel knife was pulled out, and the shiny cold knife light was horizontal in front of Rong Qiao.
"Bold woman, don't leave quickly, blocking the way of adults, mistaking the adult's business, can you afford it?"
Rong Qiao looked cold. "Get out of the way! Dog-fighting guys! ”
She wanted to see who was sitting in this carriage.
"Presumptuous! What is the crime of insulting the officials of the imperial court? Look at the knives! The man's face was flushed, and he angrily moved his knife towards Rong Qiao.
A piece of jade plate with green and crystal in Rong Qiao's hand suddenly slipped down, blocking the man's blade.
The bright word "Yao" was imprinted in the man's eyes, and his face changed greatly at the moment, and his expression was frightened.
Suddenly, he regained his composure and yelled.
"Bold and unscrupulous, she actually stole the jade plate of the prince, and the crime is added to the first degree." He approached with a steel knife and put it on Rong Qiao's neck.
Rong Qiao's eyes stared straight at the rolling shutter of the carriage, not moving at all, she didn't expect this man to dare to touch her at all.
"My lord, this woman stole the jade plate of the fifth prince, please send it down." The man said respectfully towards the carriage.
"Oh? And what else is there? ”
The roller shutter was pulled open, still in the same hand, smooth and smooth, flawless, shining like dew in the sun.
In the carriage, the young man leaning low suddenly opened his eyes and flipped the streamer.
The moment Rong Qiao raised his eyes, he bumped into his face, and his body was immediately cold to the bone.
He, with a handsome and elegant face, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and couldn't help but let go of his defense, forgetting the hostility towards him, but when his eyebrows and eyes were turning, the appearance of the clear and pure with a trace of evil aura suddenly made him a pair of narrow phoenix eyes, a demonic eye light suddenly looked extremely bewitching, just now relaxed in an instant, and in vain became more vigilant by three points.
This person is sitting leisurely in the carriage at the moment, with a red robe, phoenix eyes, and a rolled corner of the water-blue curtain, moving with the wind, half-covering and half-revealing his face, making the atmosphere in the carriage particularly strange and dull.
It's him! It turned out to be him!
The face that woke up in a thousand nightmares now appeared in front of her, how could she not be surprised, how could she not be angry?
The young man's eyes flashed with eye waves, as if they were slightly open, and he couldn't understand why the pretty woman standing in front of him was staring at him coldly, and the autumn eyes were bright, translucent and clear, cold and angry.
"Lord Mo, it was this woman who stole the jade plate of the fifth prince, please send it down." Seeing that the adult looked slightly stunned, the man couldn't help but repeat it.
And this rough word "adult" woke Rong Qiao up from the maze, and the voice in her head told her that he was not that person, no matter how similar his face was, he couldn't be that person.
Wasn't that man long dead?
But—
Without thinking about it, it was these words that popped out of her red lips.
"Who are you?"
"Presumptuous! Boldly Diao Min, and even questioned the name of the court official on the street, you really ate the courage of the ambitious leopard. The man's blade was deflected, and the cold light went straight to Rong Qiao's throat.
"My lord, or did my subordinates take the woman to the yamen of the county government and be detained and interrogated by the county order, I don't know what the adults want?"
The corner of the young man's red robe was raised slightly. His phoenix eyes were raised, and he glanced at the woman in front of him lightly, but found that she was fearless, even if Lu Kui's knife was on her neck, even if the blade was a little off, she might be splashed with blood on the spot.
She still looked indifferent, her eyes were as clear as fireworks, so gorgeous that she couldn't open them.
And her question has not changed at all, it is still those three words, the same words, but the timbre is three points sharper than before.
"Who are you?" Such a person seems to be familiar, and such a look seems to have been seen somewhere.
Where had he seen her?
The jade hand at his side was raised, as if flicking his forehead in a daze.
The good-looking Tan Yue eyebrows, wrinkled with slight fine marks, phoenix eyes flowing and slightly drooping, trembling thick eyelashes, long and black, suddenly blowing the wind, the bright phoenix eyes looked straight back at Rong Qiao, rippling water, brilliance, with a wordless evil charm.
"And who are you?" He asked without answering, and an unusual light swept over his phoenix eyes.
The girl in front of him, he had already deduced who she was, the world-famous imperial merchant Rong Qiao, the confidante Princess Jingyao who impressed the fifth prince Zhou Jingyao, and the woman who Qin Xiangyang, who was known as the White Dragon General on the battlefield, admired.
Such bizarre women, in the Great Zhou Dynasty, are very rare, their life experiences are bizarre and mysterious, no one knows, but people can't ignore their charm, so strong that people must face them, there is a woman Fang Dongqiao who is fascinated by today's saint, the prince of the palace family, and the three young men of the Rong family, and now there is another Rong Qiao.
originally thought it was just an exaggeration of rumors, but now that they meet, they have to admit that she herself is a kind of poison, a poison that can inadvertently invade the bone marrow, and when the poison occurs, it is the edge of life and death.
Both the father-in-law and the current emperor intend to marry her to him, and he has always held a dispensable state in his heart. For him, women? It is of no use except to meet the needs of boys and reproduce offspring.
Now I came to Suzhou to take a walk, and I was ordered by my father-in-law to deal with some important things.
It's just a coincidence that as soon as he entered Suzhou City, he didn't expect to see the rumored Princess Jingyao.
Looking at Rong Qiao, who was unusually cold in front of him, his expression changed rapidly, and he suddenly became inexplicably interested.
A pair of phoenix eyes raised a playful light.
Faced with such a him, Rong Qiao was shocked.
The soft voice was still the same, so familiar that her figures overlapped, the face of the young man in front of him, the expression of the young man, the shallow smile that relaxed after guessing the answer, was revealed from his beautiful voice at this moment, and it was so the same as that person.
Even the small movement of the player's forehead is so similar to that person.
It's just that he is not that person after all, not that person.
And who will this man with the same face in front of him be?
An answer popped up in her mind, and she didn't even have to think about it, she smiled bitterly: "The new champion Mo Yutang." ”
Faintly, gently, the same voice as if it were in cotton, but the words fell on the young man's heart.
Her mind was so sharp that she could deduce what he was just by looking at him.
A touch of surprise swept over his phoenix eyes.
He looked at her quietly, puzzled that suddenly, her voice became extremely sad, and so did her expression, angry and stunned, and even a hint of hatred, which seemed to penetrate his body, examining the feelings of another person.
"Does that person look like the officer?" The usual soft voice is mixed with inexplicable irritation.
The feeling of visiting made Rong Qiao's timbre suddenly cold by three points.
"Not like, not at all. Because you can't be that person, and that person can't be you. "The face that was slightly reddened, shimmering ruddy in the sun, and where the palms were clenched, was the heat of sweat.
Her eyes were unusually cold at this moment, staring at him for a long time, and then biting her lip flap gently, Rong Qiao's eyes moved away from his face, but seeing her body move slightly, the knife that Lu Kui put on her neck didn't know when it had been dodged by her.
When he looked at her again, she was three feet away from his carriage.
In addition to being surprised by Rong Qiao's agile skills, Lu Kui also had annoyance and anger.
"My lord, my subordinates are not doing well, so I will go and arrest that woman and wait for my lord's fate." Lu Kui's face turned red, and he felt that he couldn't hold his face.
"No need." Mo Yutang raised his sleeves, he smiled slightly, and watched Rong Qiao's figure gradually drown in the crowd.
"Yes." Lu Kui slammed his big knife on the ground, accurately returned to the scabbard, he glared at the coachman fiercely, and said angrily: "Let's go!" He took the reins of the horse, kicked his legs hard, and got on the horse's back.
The blue curtain of the carriage was completely lowered, and the slender hand of the jade was retracted from the door.
In the carriage, the young man with phoenix eyes had a faint smile on his lips.
Princess, we'll see each other again soon, soon.
Rong Qiao returned to Suzhou Villa with a sad face, the young man who had entertained her waited at the gate early, and as soon as he saw Rong Qiao's figure, he immediately rushed over.
"Madam, you are finally back, where have you been, the prince has been waiting for Madame in the Jade Pavilion for a long time." The boy's tone was slightly anxious.
Rong Qiao raised his hand without energy, rubbed his faintly painful eyebrows, and then said weakly: "I know, let's go." ”
Seeing Mo Yutang's face for the first time, Rong Qiao had not yet come out of his sad mood, and now he had to face Gong Huangjue, which made Rong Qiao feel a little tired.
Her steps were heavy and slow, and she entered the Jade Pavilion with great interest.
In the Jade Pavilion, Gong Huangjue's strong eyebrows were tightly locked, and in front of him was a steaming, white mist of clear tea, but now it was cold and cold, and there was no temperature.
In the afterglow of the sunset that penetrated into the Jade Pavilion, the light was slowly shortening and becoming transparent.
Gradually, the room darkened, and the furnishings in the field of vision began to blur, and began to look like sketches, and the shadowed parts began to be painted.
However, a back, completely black, but it couldn't blend with the dim tones around her, no matter how dark the surroundings were, she still saw the location of Gong Huangjue at a glance, and saw his desolate and silent background, the slight and stiff state made her inexplicable, and her heart trembled slightly.
When I raised my head, the tip of my nose seemed to have sour marks.