Everything on the street is the same as it was in the old days.

The crowd was bustling, all kinds of shouting and selling were endless, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment.

Today's saints, although they love power and value interests, but they also govern a country that is very prosperous, and other countries do not dare to attack it at will.

Yan Zhuo and Mo Yun walked lightly down the street, their faces wearing masks.

Yan Zhuo is now dressed as a man, with his chest tied, his ears pierced, his eyebrows turned into more heroic, and his face has been carefully trimmed, more like a man's outline, and there is an extremely ugly black mole in the lower right corner of his face. I'm afraid that if she took off her mask, no one would recognize her.

It was also when she was dressing up in the mirror that she found out that she was facing Mo Yunqing before, and it turned out to be her true face!

If you think about it, I don't know how many times I've done this. It's all her fault, as soon as she saw him, she was very slack in her heart, and she couldn't remember these things at all. Perhaps, deep down, she always felt that he was harmless to her.

It's just that he is so good to her, is it because of her face?

She looked in the mirror and couldn't help but guess.

Mo Yunqing also wore a mask, but this mask was not the one when Xuelu listened to the incense before, in order to avoid some people from associating, he also changed it, which was very similar to Yan Zhuo's style.

Now, the two of them are basking in the sun, walking leisurely, but they are extremely comfortable.

If...... Well, ignoring the curious glances of others at the two of them.

The corners of Yan Zhuo's mouth overflowed with a wry smile, now that she is shopping in a mask, it is really too unusual, extremely ostentatious, I knew that she would use her magic treasure chain to directly change her appearance and breath, isn't it?

Sure enough, there are other things in my heart that I am worried about, and my brain is not working well.

Yan Zhuo frowned, complaining about his stupidity.

Mo Yunqing is happy in it.

He calmly faced everyone's gaze, bought a bag of fried chestnuts, and ate it with Yan Zhuo.

The teahouse has finally arrived.

Yan Zhuo helped his forehead, as if he was saved, and strode into the building.

The storyteller saw someone come in, glanced at it, and saw that it was two people wearing masks, like knights of the rivers and lakes, and glanced at a few people in the corner, and spit and talked silently.

"Two guest officers, please inside. ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly greeted him warmly, leading Yan Zhuo and Mo Yun to the innermost table.

Today, the teahouse is full of people, and only the table inside remains. And at the table next to them, there were also four masked people, and the four of them were looking at them, looking very uncomfortable.

It's easy to mess with or not, Yan Zhuo doesn't care at all.

Mainly, now in this house, they can not be regarded as an abrupt and conspicuous existence, she was relieved, and as soon as she waved her clothes in the appearance of a man, she sat down casually, and softly shouted to the shopkeeper to serve tea.

She looked intently at the storyteller.

The man in the long shirt who told the story was now talking about the fierceness.

“...... But he said that Yan Yun and Yan Zilong held the young master in his arms, got on the horse with a gun, and was about to leave. But there were pursuers who came out, and he fought with a gun. About more than ten times, defeated the general, did not dare to fight, and took the road. Deng He, the general behind him, rushed over, Yan Yun whipped up, not wanting to stumble, oops, it was even the horses and people who fell into the dirt pit. ”

Deng He took advantage of his illness to die, and stabbed with a spear, and suddenly, a red light rolled up from the pit, and the horse jumped out of the pit. Deng He was shocked and retreated in a hurry, Yan Yun was walking on his horse, and suddenly two generals shouted behind him: "Yan Yunxiu go!" There are two generals in front of him, using two kinds of weapons to intercept the way. ”

The storyteller's sleeves rolled up, full of posture, as if he had experienced the scene, and the killing was decisive, and everyone was attracted to him.

"That Yan Yun fought four generals, and the enemy army rushed to it again, he pulled out the Qinghong sword and slashed indiscriminately, where his hand started, his clothes and armor were flat, and the blood was like a spring. In the end, he killed all the generals and penetrated the encirclement. ”

In the middle of the line, under the hillside, two more armies were knocked out! It was the two brothers Xu Jin and Xu Shen of the enemy army, one with a big axe and the other with a halberd, shouting: "Yan Yun quickly dismount and be bound!" That Yan Yun was covered in blood, and the blood was full of robes, so he escaped from the tiger cave, and encountered the waves of Longtan again. After all, how did he get out, and how did he encounter it, and listen to the next decomposition!"

The storyteller slapped the waking wood and snapped, peeling everyone out of the situation of thousands of troops and fierce battles.

"This is at a critical point, why don't you say it?"

"What a disappointment!"

And all the people murmured.

"That's it, storyteller, one more paragraph! One more paragraph......

The storyteller smacked the tea in his mouth, and sighed comfortably in the smoke curling up.

"One more time!"

The people below are screaming even more.

"Ladies and gentlemen," he said, squinting his eyes, "Ladies and gentlemen, this story is only one paragraph a day, and the rules must not be abolished. ”

He pointed to this to make a living, and he was done, good fellow, but how did he get a living?

Seeing that it was about to boil again, he plucked out his ears, his face seemed to be distressed, but his eyes were extremely enjoyable, "Why don't you like this, how about I tell you about the most violent thing today?"

Oh, here's the point.

Yan Zhuo's eyes were extremely curious, and he waited quietly.

"Cut, it's not going to work, we've all heard it. ”

"You don't know that what I'm saying is different from others. ”

The people below were finally appeased, and they were all waiting with anticipation.

He put down the tea in his hand, his face was solemn, and he slapped the waking wood on the table again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you talk about the most violent thing today, I am afraid that it is none other than the matter of the second lady of the Zhenguo Mansion and the prince of Ning Wangfu. ”

He lowered his voice, rendering the atmosphere extremely mysterious and moving.

"Everyone knows that yesterday in Shen Xiang's mansion, Miss Yan Er and Ning Wang Shizi had a spring breeze, Miss Yan was in pain, and she was rescued by someone who committed suicide by hanging the beam, but she didn't know that there was another secret behind this!"

"What's the secret?"

"That's right, aren't you just making it up to bluff us?"

"Oh, my lords, my name of 'a thousand golds' is not blown, except for storytelling, when did I say a lie?"

Yan Zhuo chuckled lightly in his eyes, he only talked about books on stage, how he was off the stage, who could know?

"Then tell me about it. ”

It seems that the people believed.

"Now there are two rumors, one is that there are bad people who deliberately framed Miss Yan Er and Ning Wang Shizi, and the other is that Miss Yan Er has thoughts about her future brother-in-law, and yesterday's incident was deliberately done by her. I don't know which one do you believe?"

"Naturally, Miss Yan Er deliberately did it! If you want to say that there is a villain, why do you want to harm her?"

"That's not what you're saying. Someone retorted, and everyone looked at him.

"It is said that the prince of King Ning often goes to the Zhenguo Mansion, and he often sees Miss Yan Er, if Miss Yan Er wants to make a plan, why don't you go in her own mansion, but choose Zuo Xiang's Mansion? Isn't this too risky?"

"That's what you don't understand. ”

Someone also opened his mouth, with a mocking look, "In her own house, at first glance, she did it herself, which is extremely embarrassing, and she can be covered up by the upright Zhenguo Duke casually, and in the end, she can only be carried into King Ning's mansion as a concubine, and a small sedan chair can be carried into King Ning's mansion, how can she still be the side room of King Ning's prince like now?"

"Side room?"

And the people began to wonder again.

"Are you saying that Second Miss Yan is going to marry Prince Ning as a side room?"

"That's it. ”

The man's nostrils were raised, and he was very proud to enjoy the gaze of the crowd.

Some people can't get used to it again.

"How do you know that Miss Yan Er is the side room?

"Hmph! Naturally, I heard from people, or did the Holy One appoint it himself. I'm afraid that Ning Wangfu will have a marriage ceremony with the Zhenguo Mansion in the near future. ”

"Ah......h

"It was the Holy Lord'......"

That makes sense. ”

Yan Yun'er actually became Ning Yuan's side room?

Yan Zhuo's eyes narrowed slightly, she didn't know anything about it now.

"At a young age, my mind is so deep......"

The person who defended Yan Yun'er before was like being slapped hard at this moment, and he said.

"Everybody......

The storyteller on the stage was left to dry for a while, extremely unhappy. He coughed lightly, and attracted everyone's attention to him.

"What this brother said is very reasonable. ”

He said with a smile, "This matter is indeed deliberately done by Miss Yan Er, but there are other things in it." ”