Chapter 132: Do You Still Want to Forcibly Take People Away?
Pei Luoyi stood under the eaves, his expression was calm, and he looked at the figure that had stepped like lotus waterβit seemed that he was safe and sound.
The rosary in his hand flicked slightly, then turned around and was about to leave.
Qingying suddenly stroked his palm, "Ah, I remember, the boss of the West Market Gang that the county lord subdued before seems to be around here." Didn't the county lord come to visit him? β
Pei Luoyi paused, looked sideways, and looked at him.
The green shadow blinked.
Xuan Ying glanced at His Highness and asked, "Don't talk nonsense." β
"I'm not talking nonsense!" Qingying is very innocent, "When the regent robbed people yesterday, he injured that kid a lot, or I saved him!" And that kid is holding such a key person, he must be doing things for the county lord. The county lord was kind, and it was not uncommon for him to come to visit him in person when he knew that he was injured for this...... Yes!! β
Before the words fell, he screamed and bent over, hugged his feet, and raised his head angrily, "Kuroko! What are you stepping on me! β
Xuan Ying glanced at His Royal Highness's cold face, coughed dryly, and said, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute." β
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Qingying stood up and rolled up his sleeves - I'll kill you to be the boss today!
Who knows, His Royal Highness the Prince, who was silent with his eyes down, suddenly said: "Ask the county lord about something important and invite someone to the West Building." β
There is a floor in the east and west cities, the east building tastes tea, and the west building listens to music, which is the place where the two famous capitals are very famous.
Xuanying turned and left.
Qingying pursed her lips, looked at the Hu shop again, and muttered, "Is the county lord going to buy supplements for that subordinate?" It's also too good for people......"
As soon as he raised his eyes, he looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
It was clear that half of the emotions were gone, but Qingying only felt ...... The back of the neck is cold.
He subconsciously shrank his neck and looked back, turned his head, and Pei Luoyi had already walked forward.
Hurry up and keep up.
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"Wrap it all up."
The shopkeeper was a Hu man who was extremely fluent in official language, and today he ushered in a big customer, and he was so happy that his face was shaking, and he saw Su Nianxi looking at the mask used to decorate on the counter.
Immediately smiled and said, "Distinguished guest, this is the mask that our noble goddess of the desert will wear when she asks the gods to pray for blessings. It symbolizes unrivaled holiness and nobility, and is very compatible with you. If you like it, this mask will be given to you. β
Su Nianxi was amused, looking at the mask with hideous fangs and a fierce look, but it turned out to be what their goddess admired when she prayed to God?
She looked left and right, put the mask on her face, and turned around, only to see a familiar person standing a few steps away.
Through the mask, he squinted slightly.
Xuan Ying respectfully crossed his hands and said, "Please lady Fu'an, my family Langjun is waiting in the West Building." β
Xia Lian looked at him, but she didn't face the vigilance of others, and turned to look at Su Nianxi.
But he didn't expect that the county lord, who was deliberately close to the adult last time, turned his face and said to the Hu man shopkeeper without a deaf ear: "Then thank you." Send everything to the wagon outside! β
"Yes." The shopkeeper of the Hu people happily ordered.
Su Nianxi glanced at Xia Lian with the mask, and Xia Lian immediately stepped forward and put the hat back on for her.
The master and servant turned and walked away.
Xuan Ying staggered a step, Xia Lian stared sharply and shouted, "Presumptuous!" β
Xuanying still lowered his head with a respectful expression, "Please move, lady." β
Xia Lian slammed the short knife in her sleeve, and there was no longer half of the closeness in her expression.
Su Nianxi chuckled and looked at Xuan Ying, "Is this a preparation for forcibly kidnapping people?" At the feet of the Son of Heaven, your family is so bold. β
This clearly refers to Sang scolding Huai.
Xuan Ying lowered his eyes, and when he saw Su Nianxi walking towards the other end, he suddenly whispered: "Da Langjun has vomited blood several times since he was in the Thousand Sleep Incense. β
Su Nian's feet were stagnant.
Xuan Ying immediately continued: "Da Lang Jun was repeatedly poisoned when he was young, and he was injured in nine deaths, and now he ......."
"What's my business?" was interrupted by Su Nianxi's cold voice.
Xuanying was stunned for a moment - it's useless to sell miserable and pretend to be pitiful?
Isn't this Ping'an county lord the softest and kindest?
Just as he was in doubt, Su Nianxi had already walked out.
He frowned, and wanted to come out, but was blocked by Xia Lian, and shouted coldly: "If you dare to entangle again, don't blame me for being unkind!" β
Xuan Ying paused, and saw that Su Nianxi had already gotten into the carriage.
frowned.
Suddenly, Xia Lian commanded, "Go to the West Building." β
He raised his eyes, suddenly thought of something, turned around, and hurriedly ran towards the west building.
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"The smoke is deep and the water is wide, and there is no way to reach the news. Only the blue sky and the moon are parting. β
In the three-story wing room of the West Building, Su Nianxi leaned crookedly on the side of the railing, supporting his chin with one hand and holding a landscape ink fan in the other, shaking lazily and listening to the melodious and tactful tune below.
"Crunch."
The door behind him was opened.
She didn't even change half a minute's movements, she still shook the fan and looked at the singers singing below.
Pei Luoyi stood by the door, looking at her body as soft as a vine, and remembered how violently she climbed herself to the top of bliss yesterday.
Slowly lowered his eyes and spoke, "County Lord." β
Su Nianxi shook the hand of the fan and turned around, and nodded to the table behind him, "The identity of Lian Rui's real person is on the table." β
He never looked back.
Pei Luoyi lowered his eyes, saw that there was a note folded in half on the mahogany round table, and walked over.
Su Nianxi leaned against the railing, listening to the footsteps behind her, and the corners of her mouth sneered.
But I didn't want to, the footsteps didn't stop.
The smile was slightly narrow.
Even though the singer sang loudly, she could hear it clearly, and the footsteps did not slow down, until they crossed the round table, and at last, stopped behind her.
Frowning slightly.
The man called out again and again, "Lord Ping'an." β
As soon as Su Nianxi heard this indifferent voice, she remembered that he was so alienated yesterday, and sneered, but still ignored it.
Shake the fan again.
"Smack."
but the wrist was caught.
She was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and struggled out, but the next moment, she was dragged backwards and almost threw herself into the man's arms!
Subconsciously resist him and raise your head.
The eyes are facing each other.
Pei Luo was intended, but it was a hideous and bloody ghost face.
His eyes darkened for a moment.
Su Nianxi's voice sounded, "What is Da Langjun doing?" β
It's still the malicious voice, but it's dull and distorted because of the mask.
He lowered his eyes, looked at the vicious mask in front of him, and after a moment, said slowly: "The county lord is so reluctant to see so? β
If these words are said by others, I am afraid that it will be all frivolous to make people tired.
His face was like a cold jade, and he didn't see half of his feelings, as if what he asked was just an extremely ordinary conversation, which made people unable to produce half a ripple at all.
Su Nianxi looked at his thoughtless and desireless appearance through the mask, and after two breaths, he sneered and said, "I don't want to see him, what can I do?" If you want to see the adults, can I still get out of the way? β
clearly knew her identity, and if he didn't expose it, she would just hide under this layer of window paper, unscrupulous.
Pei Luoyi lowered her eyes, looking at the hateful mask, what kind of expression would she have at this time when she was hiding inside?
Thinking so, he raised his hand.
Pinch the corner of the mask and lift it slightly.
Su Nianxi didn't hide, letting the rosary hanging from his palm sway, shaking and touching her cheek.
The ghost face was opened, revealing half of Lang Huan underneath, and the Buddha beads were half hanging, hanging down to the world's desire to be fairy.
Outside, it's the tune babbling. Inside, it is the ups and downs of love.
"Click."
The rosary touched the side of the ghost.