"The prince mainly wants to find someone who is not afraid of death, you can go to the army of His Royal Highness King Cheng, Zhang Lang is just a scholar, and he can't withstand such a trial. ”

After saying that, Han Xiaoxiao was about to leave with Zhang Lang, but Zhang Lang was hindered by the fact that he was his savior, and he couldn't say anything, so he obediently followed behind and left, without even looking at the princess who was already with a very ugly face next to him.

"Wait, the princess is still here, let's explain that it's better to leave. ”

Hu Hua blocked in front of Han Xiaoxiao, and there was already a prayer in his eyes, and he said in his heart that if he really asked Han Xiaoxiao to leave like this today, it would be a big deal.

The princess and Zhang Lang still have feelings after knowing each other for so many days, and when they heard this, they were a little angry at first, and then they had nothing to say when they saw that Zhang Lang's face was really ugly, and they looked at Han Xiaoxiao with a tough attitude with some regret, and said for a long time: "This matter is indeed wrong with this princess, I am here to make amends to you, in order to express my sincerity, I am willing to invite you to the princess's mansion to enjoy my new dance." ”

Han Xiaoxiao finally believed Hu Hua's remarks that the little princess was spoiled this time, she had never seen someone apologize like a charity after so many years of life, and today she can be regarded as letting herself see the real cruelty of this little princess.

He Sifeng glanced at Han Xiaoxiao, whose face was still very ugly, stepped forward and gently pulled Han Xiaoxiao's sleeve, almost undetectable reminder: "Now is not the time to make a big deal about it, and you have to rely on the princess to provide news." ”

Han Xiaoxiao looked at Zhang Lang, who had already eased up a bit, and closed his eyes even if he endured the stuffiness in his chest.

Hu Hua saw that Han Xiaoxiao was loose, and hurriedly took the opportunity to step forward and said: "Princess, don't be surprised, my friend is not very good at talking, and we are still very willing to participate in your invitation, so please ask the princess to lead the way." ”

The little princess was spoiled, and she didn't know anything about the world, so she didn't see anything wrong and led the way in front.

Zhang Lang pulled out his arm, arched his hand at Han Xiaoxiao and smiled: "Miss Han doesn't have to be like this, I'm not fragile to this extent, just rest assured." ”

Han Xiaoxiao smiled reluctantly, and watched Zhang Lang once step forward and walk to the little princess's side, his face was very gloomy.

He Sifeng slowed down and walked to her side, looking at her and shook his head helplessly: "Zhang Lang is not a three-year-old child anymore, what are you doing to protect him like this?"

Han Xiaoxiao snorted coldly and got into the carriage, "After all, I rescued the person, it would be a pity if something happened, it was all your bad idea, otherwise it wouldn't be like this." ”

He Sifeng saw that she had begun to be unreasonable, and hurriedly stepped forward to reassure: "Okay, okay! When this matter is over, we will call him back, and we will not arrange such a thing for him in the future." ”

While the two were talking, the carriage had stopped slowly at the door of the princess's mansion, Han Xiaoxiao was startled, and asked incredulously: "What's going on? Shouldn't the princess's mansion be in the capital? Is this still outside the city?"

"What's so surprising about this, the saint knows that the little princess likes to run horses, so he made an exception to build the princess's mansion outside the city, you don't know much about the capital, just get used to it later." ”

Han Xiaoxiao watched He Sifeng get out of the carriage and was still thinking about things blankly, and waited for He Sifeng to start urging her before putting her hand on He Sifeng's body and getting out of the carriage.

"But since ancient times, it has been a very dangerous place outside the city, and generally speaking, if the saint feels sorry for the princess, he will also build a palace outside the city, how can he let his favorite little daughter take risks. ”

He Sifeng was used to the fact that the little princess was different from ordinary people in everything, but at this time he was suddenly stunned, and his heart was inexplicably cold, and he smiled reluctantly before speaking: "It may be that the saint didn't think of this matter at that time, let's not talk about it yet, let's take a good look at the dance." ”

Han Xiaoxiao didn't care, and followed her into the princess's mansion with her head shaken.

He Sifeng was still immersed in what Han Xiaoxiao said just now, so much so that he didn't feel that something was wrong when he entered the princess's mansion for a long time.

It was Hu Hua who whispered to him with a pale face, and then he came to his senses and asked impatiently, "What's the matter?"

Hu Hua swallowed his saliva and got closer to He Sifeng, and then spoke slowly: "You speak softly, take a good look at the platform in front of you." ”

He Sifeng heard the words and looked over, only to see that there was a small stage in the middle of the lake not far away, and several palace maids in very revealing clothes painted with miserable white Peking Opera makeup, dancing silently, and there was no sound around them, which made their dancing posture even more weird.

"What is this? Why do I look wrong?"

Hu Hua swallowed his saliva, and his voice trembled a little: "What's wrong, you shouldn't remember it after you've been outside for a long time, this is a dance that will only be danced during sacrifices in the capital, and the princess is really too much to rehearse in the mansion." ”

Han Xiaoxiao looked at the several palace maids dancing in the arena with a very solemn expression, and her voice was a little helpless: "Is this all you can think of? Let's be careful of those palace maids first, they don't look right." ”

The princess was not far from them, and she watched it with relish as if she hadn't found anything, and she didn't say anything to Zhang Lang beside her.

Zhang Lang was familiar with history books and knew these things very clearly, and looked at Han Xiaoxiao and the others with fear in his eyes.

On the one hand, Han Xiaoxiao felt helpless about so many demons and monsters in the capital, and on the other hand, he couldn't really ignore it, so he could only condense the aura in his hand.

Before she could really move, a familiar voice came: "I didn't expect to see a few more donors, it seems that we are really fateful." ”

Several people looked over when they heard the sound, only to see Qing Chan standing by the door and looking at them with a smile, with a long string of Buddhist beads in his hand.

He Sifeng's spirit suddenly became very nervous, swallowing his saliva and looking at Han Xiaoxiao's eyes a little dull.

Han Xiaoxiao knew that there must be something in Qing Chan's body that could affect He Sifeng's consciousness, and hurriedly sent the aura in his hand into He Sifeng's body to help him keep his consciousness clear.

"I didn't expect Master Qingzen to like this kind of dance music, but a few of us bothered me. ”

Qing Chan looked at He Sifeng uncontrollably, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and then he spoke slowly: "Hu Gongzi said that I was just a monk, and I was just passing by this time." ”