Chapter 150: The City Gate Farce

The night is full of stars, like a Milky Way, full of starlight, a full moon hangs above the night, exuding a pale yellow cold halo, there are several tables of people sitting in the inn, all of them are drunk and red, a body of alcohol, and slap the table, and laugh and scold, Xiao Er shuttles between the lobby and the kitchen, busy with his feet on the ground.

Wrapped in a black robe, Twelve stood alone in the backyard, bathed in the moonlight, his back leaning against the columns of the red-lacquered corridor, and his black hair was casually piled up on his shoulders, as smooth as a waterfall.

The sound of insects chirping in my ears and the noise wafting from the lobby were heard one after another.

Her heart is still and she will leave tomorrow.

His eyes were slightly closed, looking at the sky above his head, and his expression was pure.

Xuannu Palace......

Temple of the Divine King......

A cold smile rose at the corner of his mouth, you guys enjoy the peace of these zuihou days!

The wind gently brushed her cheeks, with a cool feeling, diluting the killing aura around her, and her index finger rubbed against the ring on her finger, the blood-red gem, which shimmered beautifully in the moonlight, red as blood.

"Ling Yuhan ......" The figure of that person unconsciously appeared in his mind, evil, enchanting, but unfathomable, his heart blew a faint ripple, and his heart was slightly chaotic, "Divine King Hall Divine Envoy...... Is it?"

Twelve muttered in a low voice, and there was only a moment of trance in his eyes!

What if he was an oracle?

All she knew was that when he left, it wasn't of his own free will.

All she knew was that she owed him too much favor.

All she knew was he, she was saved!

The five fingers were clenched at the side, and the delicate little face raised a determined smile, with a proud demeanor.

No one can stop her from doing what she wants, not even the Heavenly King!

With a flick of his wrist, Twelve took out a crystal clear jade flute from the ring, his eyes fell on the body, his eyes fluctuated briefly, and his eyes were complex.

There seemed to be a beautiful tune lingering in her ears, it was the only tune he played to her, the name she didn't know, but it was extremely pleasant.

"Next time, ask him the name of this piece?" Twelve lowered his head and muttered softly.

The wind blew her jet-black ear hair, and strands of green silk drew a graceful arc in the air.

"This is a token of my promise to you. ”

In his ears, Ling Yuhan's low and laughing voice suddenly appeared, twelve were stunned, and subconsciously turned his head, what he could see was only the coldness and loneliness of the garden, only the cold and lonely moonlight above his head, and the cool breeze whistling overhead.

Delusion, right?

She frowned slightly, and somehow, suddenly saw that the jade flute in her hand was particularly unpleasant, threw the jade flute back to the ring, and turned indifferently to prepare to go back to the room.

Hmph, a token of love?

Who is in love with him?

Although she refuted it like this in her heart, how could she know that just now, when she looked at the jade flute, her eyes were so gentle.

There are two guest rooms on the second floor, the windows are wide open, and under the goose-yellow moonlight, two figures can be faintly seen standing alone behind the windows, both with gloomy faces, and their eyes fall on the person who is walking away from the backyard, and their hearts are complicated.

If it was usual, how could she not find someone peeping?

Thinking of her unusual look just now, both of them had a squeak in their hearts.

His brow furrowed fiercely.

Who was she thinking about?

This night, I couldn't sleep at night, but unfortunately the culprit who caused all this, but for tomorrow's trip, I didn't practice for the first time, and I lay on the bed in my clothes, sleeping extra sweet, holding a milk doll in my arms, looking quiet, in my sleep, even faintly with a faint smile, I didn't know that someone was tossing and turning for her.

The next day, the rooster crows at dawn, it broke the rare tranquility of the early morning, the whole Beijing was shrouded in a thick fog, white and boundless, only faintly visible, in the fog, the high and low buildings that appeared from time to time, the streets were deserted, there were few traces, and the whole imperial city seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

Twelve got up with a yawn, the little milk bag rolled on the bed, the round body rolled into the quilt, only a hairy head was exposed, a few poks of hair were exposed, and the quilt bulged out a bag, which was very cute.

Rubbing his sore shoulders, he opened the window of the room, and immediately a cold air came to his face, and he blew the twelve chaotic brains to wake up, and after washing, the twelve packed up the things in the house, put the luggage into the ring, and packed it up in a wooden box alone, and then picked up the milk doll in a half-dreaming state, carefully changed the posture to make it feel more comfortable, pushed the door open and walked out.

When she went downstairs, she was surprised to find that Yun Ruohan and Ming Ye had already gotten up and were sitting at the table drinking tea.

Passing steadily, looking at the tiredness on the faces of the two, she frowned, and asked indifferently, "Didn't you rest last night?"

"It's ok. Yun Ruohan smiled slightly, "What about you, did you sleep well?"

"Yes. Twelve nodded, in response.

When Qiu Lou and Yun Ruoshui went downstairs, a few people had eaten early, bought horses and prepared to go, they all traveled lightly, and they were also stuffed into the Na ring by the twelve, and she found that the carry-on space was really a good thing for killing people and moving and traveling.

"Back to the ring, huh?" Twelve said softly, looking at the little milk bag that was still dozing in her arms.

"Don't!" the milk doll grabbed Twelve's shirt with both hands, "The Lun family wants to follow her mother on horseback." ”

"......" Twelve jumped on his forehead, "No." ”

Xiao Nibao immediately put on a resentful expression and didn't say anything, but the accusatory gaze made Qiu Lou and Yun Ruoshui, two motherly women, cute.

"Ruyi, you can take it with you, wait until you get to the ground, and then put it back. Qiu Lou pleaded on the side, and the little milk bag grinned at her playfully, and that gorgeous, innocent smile made her whole heart crisp.

"That's fine. Twelve sighed slightly, turned over neatly on the horse, put the little milk bag in front of him, wrapped his hands around it, and grabbed the reins, "Sit tight, if you fall, I won't save you." ”

The little milk bag sucked his fingers and nodded heavily: "Hmm!"

Qiu Lou and Yun Ruoshui glanced at each other, and saw the same smile in each other's eyes, and the four of them followed Twelve to get on their horses and prepare to set off, and the horsewhip was drawn in the air.

"Drivingβ€”"

The horse's hooves were windy, galloping, and the sound of hooves shook the ground under his feet.

Hurrying all the way from the deserted street to the city gate, I saw a luxurious sedan chair blocked by the city gate, and a group of guards with knives stood neatly on both sides of the sedan chair, facing the guards of the city gate.

"Phew!" Twelve tightened the reins of her horse, and the horse neighed, and stopped at the gate of the city, and she looked condescendingly at the movement ahead, as if someone was arguing.

"Ruyi, is the person of King Rui. Qiu Lou's eyes were sharp, and he found a few familiar faces in the guards, and he stopped at the side of Twelve on horseback and spoke.

A cold light flashed in the twelve's eyes, patting the horse's belly and slowly walking to the sedan chair.

"Slut, let go!" I saw King Rui sitting firmly in the sedan chair, screaming and grabbing the curtain with one hand, and the little girl who would not let go.

Twelve fixed his eyes, his heart was slightly shocked, the woman in front of him was completely different from the mercenary in his memory, she was only wearing a black power suit full of mud, the footprints on her body were clearly visible, her sleeves seemed to have been cut by a sharp blade, revealing the flesh and skin inside, her skin was blurred with blood, her hair was messy, her cheeks were swollen, her eyes were bloodshot, and she was desperately staring at King Rui in the sedan chair, like grief, hatred, and deep love.

Women are so strange, even if they are hurt to the extreme by their beloved, they still can't give up and can't let go.

Fortunately, it's still early, otherwise, I'm afraid that the face of the Xuanwu Kingdom will be lost here today.

King Rui's face was so gloomy that he could almost wring out the water, damn it! This slut! He gritted his teeth and roared, "Why don't you let go quickly? How much do you want to disgrace this king? What do you want? How much do you want? This king will give it to you!" he paused, "Take the money, from now on, don't appear in front of this king again, do you hear?" After that, the guards on the side of the Rui Dynasty whispered, and the latter untied the money bag at his waist, took out a crystal card from it, and handed it to Xiaoya.

"Take it, and then, get out of the way for this king right away!"

Xiaoya trembled, the tears on her face fell, but unfortunately, with the swollen face that was almost not human, not only did not have the beauty of pear blossoms with tears, but with a hideous, she shook her head desperately, and did not look at the crystal card in the hands of the guards, a pair of eyes stared at King Rui tightly, as if in this world, only he was her sight, "Lord Wang! Please don't drive me away, I want to follow the Lord Wang, even if I am a cow and a horse for the Lord for the rest of my life, I am willing." ”

Her people, her heart was all given to him, if King Rui no longer wanted her, how would she live?

How can a woman live after losing her most precious thing?

Xiaoya grabbed the curtain of the sedan chair with one hand, covered her face with the other, and sobbed in a low voice, "Lord Wang...... I love you...... Please...... Don't drive me away......"

What's going on?

Twelve looked indifferently at the scene in front of her, such a large group of people surrounded the city gate, blocking her way forward, God knows how long they will make trouble.

"Yo, it's early in the morning, you're actually singing here. "Qiu Lou is not yin or yang.

Xiaoya raised her head suddenly, and then she found the twelve and others, her puffy cheeks immediately twisted into a ball, and a pair of eyes full of hatred and anger stared at Twelve.

"Sima Ruyi!" she shouted, as if she was going to swallow twelve alive.

King Rui was shocked, she actually came?

Damn it!

Actually embarrassed in front of this woman again!

The man's strong self-esteem made King Rui very innocent, he didn't even dare to get out of the sedan chair, he didn't dare to look at the twelve outside, he could only grit his teeth and look angrily at the little girl blocking the door of the sedan chair, and in his chest, anger was raging.

If it weren't for this woman, how could he be disgraced in front of her at this moment?

"Get out of here!" King Rui roared and kicked the little girl in the abdomen with a straight kick.

This kick, condensed ten percent of his strength, and directly kicked the little girl's dantian, and the body was like a butterfly with broken wings, quickly floating backwards, and then slammed into the stone slab a few meters away, with a loud bang, kicking up dust.

"It looks like it hurts. Qiu Lou let go of the reins, rubbed the goosebumps on his body, looked at the little girl who fell in the dust and didn't move, and sneered.