Chapter 11 Nine thousand years old to be touched by hair
Mu Zhao said indifferently, "Something." β
Yun Wuluo: "I don't know. β
Mu Zhao looked at his tight chin and smiled, "Yo~ Is there anything else in this capital that our Yun Da Manager doesn't know?" β
Yun Wuluo was coaxed by what she said, and "we" coaxed her heart to iron.
He regained his smile again, "Your Yun Da Manager knows everything, and he can also help you kill people, are you going to kill Zhao Chengzu?" β
"It's too cheap to kill him."
Yun Wuluo looked at the hatred in her eyes and told her happily.
"He's going to the palace for a banquet right now."
Mu Zhao "tsk~" sounded, "What kind of palace banquet are you going to have in your youth?" β
"The county lord still wants to ask him out?"
"That's not true, it's just that I don't want to find him happy."
Yun Wuluo seemed to be in a better mood, "Little county lord, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, the city is very lively, what does the little county lord want to play?" β
Mu Zhao thought for a while, "I went to listen to a play or heard a story, I haven't been there for a long time, I don't know if they have a new book." β
Yun Wuluo's eyes flashed with a sinister light, "Then go listen to the book, there is a brand new book there." β
When the two of them went to the largest teahouse in the capital together, Yun Wuluo wanted to take her and jump out of the window directly.
Mu Zhao stopped, "Wait a minute, let's walk in through the main entrance." β
Yun Wuluo was rarely stunned, "It's ....... Portal? β
Mu Zhao: "That's right. β
Yun Wuluo confirmed again, "You and me?" β
"What's the problem?" Mu Zhao said as a matter of course: "Aren't we a quasi-fiancΓ©?" What are the problems of going in and out of the teahouse together on the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion night? β
Yun Wuluo's eyes lit up, "Okay!" β
Mu Zhao took his hand away and took the lead in the teahouse.
Yun Wuluo raised his hand, and straightened out the clothes on his body as if unintentionally.
The storyteller is getting moving.
"Our Zhenguo General King, brave and strategic, but everyone in the world says that no one is perfect, our Zhenguo General King, is too indulgent to his little daughter."
He paused deliberately.
The listener below, "Yes, in this capital, the only one who can ride a horse in the capital is the little county lord, right?" β
"Fortunately, the equestrian skills of the little county lord are good, otherwise the people in the capital will be subjected to the seedlings~"
"I heard that they always fight in Taixue."
The storyteller patted the ruler, "These are nothing compared to what I'm going to say next." β
The audience was piqued with curiosity, "Oh? How? β
"What did the little lord do again?"
Mu Zhao glanced at Yun Wuluo.
Yun Wuluo touched his nose weakly, "Or I'll let ......."
Before he finished speaking, the storyteller on the stage had already spoken.
"This little princess, she recently divorced the second prince, saying that she fell in love with the little eunuch next to the second prince......."
The audience below cheered, "Wow~"
"Sigh~"
"It's worthy of being a little county lord."
Mu Zhao glanced at Yun Wuluo again.
Yun Wuluo approached her, "The emperor instructed, I thought, this is also what you meant........"
Mu Zhao snorted coldly, "You know me well?" Did I mean it, or did you mean it? β
Yun Wuluo looked at her face that didn't distinguish between joy and anger, and asked without confidence, "Angry?" β
Mu Zhao: "Hmph! β
Yun Wuluo said, "Then I'll go and cut off the emperor's head for you." β
"No, I'll just clarify the situation." Mu Zhao walked towards the storyteller.