The bell struck midnight twelve.

Although the Jewel Avenue was cold at the moment, and the moon radiated an eerie and bleak white light, the world swept away the gloom and silence brought by the darkness and silence of the night, and presented a noisy, frenetic carnival scene.

The streets are lined with torches and torches, and every few dozen paces there are piles of blazing bonfires burning violently.

Crowds of people wearing various masks poured in from all directions, some crawling down from the windows with ropes, some flashing out of the grass, some coming up from the ditches, and some squeezing up from the chimneys.

Carriages of all sizes crowded the streets, filled with people dressed in long dark coats of clowns and hoods, queens in operas, marquis in comedies, monsters and giants in legends, court burlesques, knights, peasants, beauties, gnomes and dwarves.

The men shouted, jumped, danced, and threw colorful scraps of paper, glitter, pepper-filled egg shells, and bouquets of dried flowers at each other.

They were at each other's throats, and they could throw each other with whatever they had, and no one was allowed to get angry and annoyed in such an environment, only to laugh in return.

Like someone who had been forcibly brought to the feast to relieve her sorrow and boredom, she poured hot wine into her stomach one by one in order to increase her excitement. Hidden eyebrows began to feel like their bodies were getting hot.

She felt a thick curtain between the past and the present.

At first, many people drove along Jewel Avenue in horse-drawn carriages, but it didn't take long for them to get off one after another, some on horseback, and some on foot.

The whole crowd seemed to be infected with a kind of midnight intoxication, which came from the mysterious power of the moonlight, as if a kind of fantasy charm of water and fire, and this slightly drunken state was infecting everyone. Let everyone feel that reason is gradually leaving them.

Yin Xinmei was sitting on the four-wheeled double-decker carriage driven by Captain Remassa, this carriage was too large and ostentatious, and she always felt the slightest uneasy, but after a few mouthfuls of hot alcohol were ironed from her throat to her stomach pouch, plus she was on her left, Count Gwen was behind, and on the lower level sat Xie Bo and Gina and a few male servants - she was surrounded by people she trusted, and this vague confusion was instantly forgotten by her.

It's just that no one seems to feel this uneasiness except her, and she is not a person who is good at asking for help from others or is happy to express her feelings, not to mention that she hates being seen as a coward by others the most. So Yin Xinmei blamed this feeling on her natural weakness as a woman.

Everyone had drunk a lot, and the amount of alcohol in Remassa was terrible, he had already filled a bottle, but he still didn't blush or breathe. The only reaction was that a wolf-like expression began to appear on his face, and he looked at the hidden eyebrows as if he was going to swallow her.

We know the amount of alcohol that Yin Xinmei drinks, this woman is crazy and excited as soon as she drinks, her brain is deprived of oxygen, her behavior becomes wilder, and her meat jokes and foul language make even ruffians blush.

More than once she had seen Remassa look at herself with the same eyes that she had seen many times in the eyes of other men, as if she had stripped her of her clothes with her gaze.

She smiled hoarsely, burped loudly, grabbed Remassa by the collar, and said in a voice that could be heard by the whole carriage, "Boy, why are you looking at me like this?"

"You've drunk too much. Probably because this title made Remassa feel that he didn't feel very face-saving in front of his subordinates, so his tone was not very happy.

But he also knew her, and he knew that she was a person who lost her mind when she drank, and that she would not do anything that would make Remassa feel insulting to a man's pride if she was sober.

"Ah, I'm you off!hiccup," he smiled sheepishly, "don't be so chicky, my good highness......

Remassa knew that her scoundrel was coming up again, so he helplessly reached out and pushed her aside.

"What? you're pushing me?!" the woman began to get drunk, and shouted reluctantly, "It's really not a good habit to push your own woman when you're upset—"

Count Gwen and Remassa immediately winked at each other, and each had a thought in their hearts: I really shouldn't have given her a drink.

"But I forgive you because I'm so generous...... Hiccup, Hiccup, ...... And I've got a way to make you happy......"

As she spoke, she grabbed Remassa by the neck and bit his lip brutally. Then, as if she wasn't strong enough, she simply sat down on his lap.

Earl Gwen sat in the back, his eyes almost popping out, and Captain Sargassum looked back a few times, and at last he simply admired it with relish while snorting at the bar, and let the horses kick crookedly in the street.

Maybe it's because the free and passionate scene between Hidden Eyebrows and Remassa is so blood-pumping, or maybe the part of the road they pass through happens to be extremely bright, in short, it seems that the whole world is watching, whistling and screaming frantically at the two people in the carriage with the glass window wide open. Good Mood Literature Network

It seemed that the whole street was infected with the spirited passion between the two of them, and wanted to join in the heat, vertigo, and confusion, and a handful of sequins were thrown from the carriage next to them to Remassa and Hidden Eyebrows, and then the windows on either side of the carriage were accurately shot by bouquets of dried flowers and small dolls thrown in from all corners.

The hero and heroine in the kiss scene were also sprinkled with small sequins, which made them scratch all over their bodies, and this stabbing made Yin Xinmei finally sober up, and she began to struggle to leave Remassa's iron embrace.

Remassa was completely teased by her, and he firmly held the back of her neck with one hand, and tightly tightened her thin waist with the other. If he hadn't always remembered that this woman was his future wife, the mistress of the Morris family, he would not have taken care of so many pairs of eyes outside, and would have possessed her right now.

To be honest, he felt that his hands had been honestly on the back of her head and waist until now, which was a miracle that proved that his will and self-control were very strong and powerful.

When he reluctantly left his lips, the onlookers on the street let out a cry of disappointment.

The long, red-faced, passionate kiss made Remassa and Hidden Eyebrows completely fall apart—he began to dizzy and fall like a drunken drunkard, while she used her stomach full of shame as a sobering agent, and her head was half clear, and she wanted to get into the lower carriage and hide under the cloaks of Shebo and Gina for the rest of her life.

At this moment, Yin Xinmei suddenly felt uncomfortable, and the corner of her eye always felt an unsettling gaze from a corner of the street.

She stuck her head out and looked out, but she was confronted by an extremely tall man, two heads taller than a normal man, Remassa was already tall, but not enough of this man's throat.

The man was extremely ugly and hideous, and the most terrible thing was that half of his face seemed to be completely festering, one sunken eye should have been gouged out a long time ago, and the upper and lower eyelids seemed to have been sloppily sewn with a fishing line, like a disgusting centipede crawling on his face.

He smiled a terrifying smile at his hidden eyebrows, and the bloody basin with dark white scars on both the upper and lower lips had been slashed by a knife, and inside was a mouth full of sharpened gold teeth.

This demonic and terrifying man made her brow tremble, and he kept looking at her with a hideous smile that made her think she was having a nightmare that she would never wake up.

Of course, the people around noticed the fierce god that seemed to have suddenly emerged from the ground, and they all avoided it in horror, while Remassa, Count Gwen, and Captain Sargassum began to pull their triggers.

"Get out of here!" Captain Sargassum roared hoarsely in the vernacular, spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and landed exactly where the left front hoof of the gray horse the man was riding, "or I'll gouge out your eyeballs!"

Remassa's face was pale, as long as he was a man, he would never allow his woman to be looked at by others like this, and he stood up sharply to get out of the car.

Hidden eyebrows immediately tugged at his arm.

"Captain," she cried, "drive on!"

Sargassum reluctantly obeyed her orders, and Remassa was just as reluctant. Although Count Gwen was not impulsive enough to stand up, his face was very ugly, but he did not forget to pull Remassa back together with Hidden Eyebrows, and forced him to sit in his place.

When the carriage moved slowly again, Yin Xinmei quietly saw that the man was gone, and his body was so burly and terrifying that it was completely different from ordinary people at this moment, like ants, completely disappeared into the sea of people, just like they had just experienced a frightened and humiliating illusion.

In any case, as long as he no longer saw the terrifying appearance of the giant, he really breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It's just that she couldn't help but wonder, who the hell was that man, why was he staring at her like that, and would they ever run into him again?

When she thought of this, she couldn't help but shudder.

Yin Xinmei turned her head, only to see that the faces of Remassa and Count Gwen were equally serious, and the physical and mental pleasure brought by the passionate kiss scene she had just staged with him was completely gone, leaving only a carriage full of doubts and uneasiness brewing in the air.

Yin Xinmei was looking forward to it in her heart, hoping that tonight would pass safely, and she had a strong desire to go back to sleep at the Collins Hotel at this moment, and she wanted to escape from here as soon as possible.

But she couldn't, because it would be a violation of the Celebration Act for the guests who had received the invitation not to attend the entire procession. As for why Jalal has such a strange law, we will explain it to you later.

Now that the terrifying illusionary man is gone, there should be a relaxing atmosphere for the rest of the world, right?

As it turned out, Hidden Eyebrows was lying to herself again, and her conscience had been reminding her that tonight's lavish carriage and the long kiss that had detonated everyone's emotions had caused their group to receive too much unnecessary attention—which was very dangerous.

In the night, many pairs of eyes are watching her every move tightly.