Chapter 21 It is inevitable to be lonely in the middle of the night, and it is difficult to abandon the depths of the past

It is inevitable to be lonely in the middle of the night, and it is difficult to abandon the deep feelings of the past.

I'm sorry that the girl is unfilial, and her willful nature is no different.

The next day.

Leng Chuan sat in the carriage with joy and let the indifference pick it up. I don't know how long he waited because he didn't want to sit in the carriage. The impatient Lengchuan took up the curtain of the carriage and got out of the car, ushered in a anxious indifference.

"What's going on? Where's Miss Xin?

"The whole Xin Mansion is looking for it."

"What do you mean?" As soon as Leng Chuan heard this, he hurried in. Seeing Xin Zuo with a restless face, he walked over, raised his hand and interrupted Xin Zuo's salute. "Don't salute. What's going on? Where's Miss Xin?

Xin Zuo sighed and handed a piece of paper from his sleeve.

Indifference took it over and read it to Leng Chuan, "It is inevitable to be lonely in the middle of the night, and it is difficult to abandon the deep feelings of the past. I'm sorry that the girl is unfilial and unfilial, and her willful nature is no different. He doesn't want to be a guest with Chuanxiang. He hopes that this letter will be reached, and he will go back every day. "Women's attack."

"Is she so unwilling to go out with me? How dare you run away from home?" Leng Chuan's self-esteem was hit, and he went away in anger.

No one has to see Leng Chuan.

And he ran away from home without attack. At this time, he was dressed in a man's clothes, with a big mole exaggeratedly on his face, and sat at the attic of Nahua Building, the most famous brothel in Yanguo, looking at the red dust and Mengxiang downstairs. A piece of gold made the old lady obediently give Wu Xi a quiet attic and drank off the red dust woman who tried to serve the attack.

Maybe Wu Yixin never thought that Wu Xi would go to the brothel, so that their fate was related to each other.

Even if Leng Chuan had a small blow, it didn't make him sad for long. He went straight to Nahualou.

It also coincided with a ** hawking party of the Huakui Lily Girl.

A wild man shouted, "One hundred taels."

Two hundred taels. Humph!" ......

"Three thousand taels."

......

Looking at the fierce hawking downstairs, he couldn't help snorting coldly, poured a cup of tea and drank it leisurely, watching it like a play.

At this time, Leng Chuan's voice attracted the attention of no attack. Leng Chuan said with a hippie smile, "I will pay 10,000 taels to buy the lily girl **."

Who will compete with the prince of the State of Yan? Leng Chuan looked proudly at everyone bowing their heads respectfully and the shy but happy lily standing on the pillar.

At this moment, three arrows shot in, and the lily fell to the ground without saying a word, dyed a pillar red, and the guests present left the stage in a hurry.

The old lady beside her cried about her silver and her cash cow!

And indifference was instructed by Leng Chuan's eyes and quickly called a few people to chase the masked man who planned to escape.

Wu Xi, dressed in men's clothing, walked over, pushed away the crowd, and sprinkled wine on the dying lily's wound with the wine on the table. The pupe scolded, "Who are you? Everyone is about to die. You even splashed her wound with wine. Come on..."

It's so noisy. Wu Xi clicked the dumb hole for the pimp without thinking, "Shut up!" Wu Xi continued to observe Lily's wound blankly but carefully. You, get a knife, fire, and cloth."

Lily's close-fitting maid nodded anxiously and did so.

Leng Chuan, who was not far away, just felt familiar with Wuxi, but he couldn't recognize it, so he sat not far away and wanted to see what Wuxi was going to do.

Seeing that Kou'er brought what Wu'er wanted, Wu'er roasted the knife on the candle, then picked up the cloth in one hand to cover the wound, held three arrows with another piece of cloth in the other hand, and then pulled out his underwear. Although the blood was blocked by Wuqi with internal force and the cloth, it still sprayed on Wu's face, and the lily lying on the ground was also I just locked my eyebrows and fainted in pain. Then Wu Xi took out a bottle of floral powder from his sleeve, applied it to the wound, and stopped bleeding in an instant.

This made the sitting Leng Chuan stand up in surprise. He ignored the surprised and worshipful eyes around him and bandaged the lily with a new cloth. Then he got up and clicked the pimp's acupuncture point. The pimp gratefully tried to hold the unattacked hand and was dodged by the unattack. "Thank you, benefactor..."

"You're welcome! You'd better ask the doctor to have a look! Can you see if she can live? Before the old woman finished speaking, she stopped her words and turned away after saying something indifferently.

Leng Chuan, who was shocked by talents, always felt that she must use it for himself.

So much so that as Wu Xi walked to a section of the front of Nahua Building, he was stopped by Leng Chuan, who was caught up behind him and was panting, "Wow... Huh... This little guy, stay... Stay!" This boy walked so fast that he didn't catch his breath. I'm about to gasp to death.

He? Wu Xi, who did not dare to turn around, asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

"Wait a minute! I am the king..." I saw Leng Chuan squatting on the ground and gasping for breath regardless of his image.

Wuxi, who couldn't wait, was ready to leave. He was pulled away by Leng Chuan and hurriedly dumped it.

Leng Chuan only felt that his hands were small but had cocoons. "Don't get me wrong, I don't have a habit of short sleeves. What's your name?"

Seeing that Leng Chuan gradually gasped and asked himself, Wu Xi didn't know how to answer him. He couldn't admit it. Wu Xi thought so in his heart, so he said, "Chen Mo."

"Why are you silent? I have always liked to recruit talented people to serve His Royal Highness and the imperial court.

Your Highness the Prince? Isn't that Leng Ye?

"I'm talking to you, how dare you turn your back on me."

When he came back to his mind, he thought that he could approach Leng Ye, so he looked at the cotton and turned around. He didn't want Leng Chuan to put his arms directly on both sides of his shoulder and turn Wux attack back to his original posture. Seeing your face, I think you are very kind.

"How kind?"

Seeing that Wu Xi wanted to turn around, Leng Chuan shouted, "Don't turn around. It's really horrible. It's bloody. I want to scare the king to death.

Unidentally, Wuxi touched his face and found that there was blood in his hand. Suddenly, he remembered that the blood splashed on his face when he saved the lily just now. This made the corners of his mouth rise. It seems that God is saying that I'm right. Suddenly I remembered something, "Wrestling for the prince, are you..."

"You will understand in the future. What's your name?"

"Chen Mo."

"Silent again? I really think I..."

Before Leng Chuan finished speaking, Wu Qi said, "It's Chen, Ming Mo."

Leng Chuan smiled awkwardly at this, "That's a good name."

"The prince is not afraid that the little one is a bad person, and he has to take the little one to work for the prince and the prince?"

"If you are a disgrace, you won't save Lily from leaving without asking for anything in return."

"Oh? Thank you for your appreciation." A strange smile disappeared in an instant.

At this time, indifference and others ran over.

"How about it?"

"Gone back to the prince, the man ran away!"

Leng Chuan looked at the indifference with a smile, "You let her run away!"

"The prince forgives me."

"This woman is becoming more and more lawless. Chen Mo, go back to the house with me first. After saying that, he didn't wait for Wuxi to agree and return to the royal palace with a cold face.

And in Pan Wangfu, a man in black crawled in from the corner of the wall.

There was a little maid waiting nervously in the wall. When she saw the appearance of the man in black, she greeted her excitedly. "Princess, slow down. Why did you come back? The prince was looking for you just now!

The woman who landed safely pulled off the veil in black and showed a beautiful and refined face. She was Princess Pan, who was almost injured by pulling a horse whip in a fiery red dress that day. Leng Chuan was frightened to marry Pan Chencai, the daughter of Prince Pan, Pan Ranmu, who wanted to marry Lengchuan.

"What did my father ask me to do?"

Pan Ranmu walked to his room by himself. He didn't know that Ya'er was following behind him, so that when he stopped, Ya'er accidentally bumped into him, so that he almost fell down, and then slapped him without thinking about it. Useless things, don't you have eyes?"

"Princess, spare my life... Princess, spare my life."

Humph! Looking at Yaer, Pan Ranmu thought of his father, who didn't fight for his happiness at all, even if he had been dragging himself back, and the hateful Leng Chuan.

If it hadn't been for the fact that it would be better for my father to tell the emperor that Leng Chuan promised to marry me and then give her the wedding next time, today I would be Princess Chuan. Pan Ranmu thought that the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he angrily threw the veil in his hand at Yaer, "No one is worry-free."

After saying that, he went back to his room angrily. I don't believe that I won't get what I want. When I didn't become Princess Shangchuan, I would tolerate you with so many women, but wait, when I became Princess Shangchuan, that's not what I said! Humph! Suddenly, he remembered that my father was looking for himself, so he turned around and said, "My father knows that I have left the house?"

Ya'er replied in fear: "No! The prince didn't say anything, just asked the lady if you were there.

"How did you answer?"

"The maidservant replied that you fell asleep. Then the prince left and didn't doubt anything.

"That dead old man, so quiet?" Pan Ranmu, who was suspicious by nature, planned to find Lord Pan again the next day, so he went back to his room to rest tiredly.

With Leng Ye's return to Yan Guo, he lived a life like a young lady. Under the careful care of Leng Ye's people, he lived a good life, and his face was not as pale as that day. It's just that the eyes burst with white cloth at the request of cotton-free, because cotton-free is afraid of scaring others. Because she was blind and dumb, no one could understand what she said, and there was very little contact with people. Leng Ye was busy coming back from the court. Occasionally, he would also come to see Wumian, and then talk to Wumian. Because Wumian always listened quietly, he became the best listener of Leng Ye.

On this day, Leng Ye suddenly thought of something ordinary to see the cotton-free people sitting there quietly and didn't know what to do.

"Why is the cotton sitting here?"

No cotton habitual expression. I didn't want Leng Ye to understand it, so I gave up and stopped struggling to express anything. Leng Ye didn't ask again, "I find that I have done a lot of things."

Looking at the expression that Mumian was ready to listen to his next words, Leng Ye began to tell his heart to Mumian.

"There is news from Jinguo. Your lady..." Before Leng Ye said anything, Wu Mian stood up and almost fell down excitedly. The maid beside her just hurriedly helped her.

Leng Ye saw this and said, "Don't be excited! I just want to tell you that your lady has a letter. Say that you take good care of yourself, and she will come to you and take you away. Please be patient."

This may be the only thing that Leng Ye didn't confess to cotton-free! However, there is nothing false about it. There is indeed news from Jinguo that Chi Mo did not mobilize the imperial guard. That is to say, Chi Mo is innocent!

Chapter 21 *End