Chapter 165 Angry for the crown and become a beauty 3

"Squeak..."

After a thievous sound, a closed small door in the backyard of Zhao's house was pushed open from the inside. Then, a small lantern stretched out from the crack of the door. After shaking it a few times, the little maid, the purple cuckoo, poked out his head from the crack of the door, looked around nervously, and saw nothing. Something very inappropriate, so heeed softly. The cat rushed out of the back door, looked back and waved to the door and said, "Miss, no one, hurry up!"

"Hmm." Zhao Qiong behind the door said absent-mindedly. Her silver teeth clenched her red lips and looked back at the direction of the main courtyard. Her face was full of struggle. After all, this is the home where she has lived for fifteen years. When it comes to leave, Zhao Qiong can't have no scruples at all. This time, let alone when she will come back, will the family be because of herself. It's hard to say about his own waywardness and Luo's great disaster. If there is a chance, Zhao Qiong couldn't help fighting a cold war as soon as she thought about the consequences.

"Miss, hurry up."

The purple cuckoo waited for a long time. Seeing that there was no response in the door, he couldn't help but be anxious, lowered his voice, stamped his feet and shouted softly.

"Alas..."

Zhao Qiong struggled for a long time in her heart, and finally made up her mind to leave. Finally, she looked at the main courtyard, sighed, and silently walked out of the courtyard door. However, her footsteps fell outside the door. Her heart suddenly felt sad, and two lines of tears flowed down involuntarily.

"Miss, go this way, hurry up!"

The purple cuckoo had been waiting anxiously for a long time. When she saw Zhao Qiong finally walked out of the door, she was happy. She hurried forward, grabbed Zhao Qiong's hand, and hurried out of the alley. Zhao Qiong did not struggle. Like a puppet, she was dragged by the purple cuckoo, and the tears on her face flowed freely.

The night is not deep. It is exactly the beginning of the nightlife, especially in such a prosperous place as Luoyang. At this time, it is a good time when the lights are everywhere. Not to mention that the restaurants and songs are full of guests, even the streets are still lively and there are many pedestrians, but the backyard of Zhao Mansion is small. The alley is very quiet, just because this alley is not only remote, but also a dead alley. Usually, there are few people patronized. At this time, it is so desolate that only the footsteps of the master and servant are echoing in the empty alley. There is a gloomy feeling of ghost film in the middle of the night, even if the master and servant are not bold. Small, after a while, I couldn't help but feel a little cold and creepy, but at this time, the two women could not be allowed to retreat, and they could only walk forward slowly.

"Who? Who's there? If you don't go away, I'm going to call someone!"

As the saying goes, whatever you are afraid of, you can really come. As soon as the two women walked to the entrance of the alley, they saw a tall figure standing at the entrance of the alley. They were all shocked. The purple cuckoo's guardian was eager and hurriedly stopped Zhao Qiong, who was pale, and threatened the other party with a trembling voice.

"Don't panic, it's me."

The man who blocked the way sighed and slowly turned around.

"Your Highness!"

Zhao Qiong seemed to be very familiar with the sound. Taking advantage of the light of the new moon that had just risen, she saw that the blocker turned out to be Li Xian. She couldn't help exclaiming, and her frightened heart loosened in an instant. This relaxation was not tight, and her legs and feet softened. Unexpectedly, she couldn't stand on her feet, and she was tilted and was about to fall down.

"Joon!"

Seeing that Zhao Qiong's body was crooked, Li Xian did not dare to neglect him. He shouted in a low voice, and his body flashed. He appeared beside Zhao Qiong. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took Zhao Qiong into his arms.

"Ah..."

Zhao Qiong has never been hugged like this in her life. When she felt the heat of Li Xian's body, her face turned red. She shouted softly and pushed it gently with her bare hand to try to get out of Li Xian's arms. However, when her heart was beating like flying, how could she have much strength? How could she push away Li Xian's burly body? In a panic, he fell into Li Xian's arms. He was rushed by Li Xian's strong masculinity, and his eyes were confused in an instant.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

"Once again" hugged Zhao Qiong, and a familiar and strange feeling suddenly surged out in Li Xian's heart. His heart trembled and he was reluctant to let go of his hand, but Zhao Qiong had already been confused. When the two hugged like this, they seemed to have a tendency to hug until the end of the world. They were assatisfied, but the purple cuckoo standing aside. I was depressed. I had been looking at it for a long time. The couple hugged each other endlessly, and the purple cuckoo couldn't help making a series of fake coughs.

"Ah..."

Hearing the sound of "disharmony" around him, Li Xian frowned angrily and decided to ignore it. However, Zhao Qiong was thin-skinned, but did not dare to go on like this. She exclaimed, struggled hard, and broke out of Li Xian's arms. He took two small steps back in a row and lowered her head and did not dare to look at Li Xian's eyes.

"Hehehe..."

Looking at Zhao Qiong's shy little appearance, Li Xian couldn't help laughing. Zhao Qiong, who was so shy, suddenly became even more shy.

"No laugh, still laugh, still laugh!"

Zhao Qiong is a strong girl by nature. After being extremely ashamed, she rebounded into anger. She stamped her feet, raised her little pink fist and drank it angrily.

"Okay, okay, okay, don't laugh, is this okay?"

Li Xian smiled evilly, raised his hand to surrender, and replied jokingly.

"You!"

Zhao Qiong stamped her feet with hatred and rolled her eyes at Li Xian, as if she was about to have an attack. But at the end, she couldn't help laughing. She just laughed half a piece and suddenly remembered her situation. She couldn't help but feel sad from her heart, and her face faded in an instant.

"Alas, silly girl, panicked, isn't it lonely? It's okay!"

Li Xian stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhao Qiong's hair and said gently.

"Your Highness..."

Hearing Li Xian's words, Zhao Qiong couldn't help trembling. She raised her head, looked at Li Xian with a happy face, and called gently.

"Don't worry, I'm alone. Qiong'er just stays at home and leave the affairs outside to me."

Li Xian is familiar with Zhao Qiong's character. He has long expected that the little girl would play the trick of running away from home. He specially came to Zhao's house to block people in order to relax Zhao Qiong's heart. What he was afraid of was that the little girl would do something stupid. At this time, he saw that there was a strong suspicion in Zhao Qiong's eyes, and Li Xian smiled and nodded. At the bottom, he said something in a flat and certainly incomparably.

"Hmm."

In addition, this is the second time to see Li Xian, but for some reason, Zhao Qiong feels that they should have known each other for several generations. For Li Xian's words, Zhao Qiong did not have any resistance. She nodded hard and whispered, but her eyes always stared at Li Xian's eyes without blinking.

"Go back and wait for the good news."

Although Li Xian really wants to look at each other, after all, the occasion is not right. In case Zhao Qiong's disappearance is found in Zhao's house, there will be a big storm. In addition, Li Xian has something to do next. He has to forcibly suppress his desire in his heart. He looks at Zhao Qiong affectionately, and then turns around and strides away. After opening the entrance of the alley, countless breaths have been integrated into the darkness.

"Miss, are we leaving yet?"

When Zijuan saw Zhao Qiongmu looking at the direction of Li Xian's departure, there was no movement for a long time. He had to call softly, raised the small package in his hand, and asked in a low voice.

"Go home."

Zhao Qiong took a deep breath, clenched her fists, turned back without hesitation, and walked along the dark alley to the backyard door. Seeing this, the purple cuckoo spit out her tongue mischievously, ran forward with a smile, and lit up Zhao Qiong with the lantern in her hand...

At the end of the time, the night is already a little deep. Although there is no curfew, there are almost no pedestrians on the street. Even if there are, it is basically a happy returnee. Of course, those who can only return home at this time are generally rich and leisure people. Basically, they return by carriage, and few walk on the street. However, there are exceptions to everything. Well, a group of strong men of about thirteen or four people staggered out of the Minglang Lane and walked along the East Street in the direction of the imperial city. They walked all the way and made trouble, regardless of whether this move would disturb the sleep of others.

Arrogant? Yes, these strong men want to be arrogant, not for anything else, just because they are all Yulin Army officers. No matter how noisy they are, no one dares to care about it. Not to mention that the officials and yamen in Luoyang Mansion dare not care about it. Even if ordinary dignitaries meet the people in the Yulin Army, they have to go around. What's more, there is a special figure in this group of Yulin Army officers. Wang Yi, who has just been married by the Empress Wu, is a person valued by the Empress Wu. It can be imagine that in the near future, this person is bound to be of great use. May I ask Man Luoyang who dares to touch the tiger's beard.

"Lao Wang, you are not kind. You play with nothing. You don't drink much wine. No, you have to invite him again tomorrow."

"That's right, that's right, Lao Wang is going to return home with beauty. How can a wine be enough for such a happy event? At least three meals!"

"Cut, little plum is bullshit. What a three meals. In my opinion, there is no ten or eight meals of wine. I can't let the brothers have fun. Let's talk about it. Is that the reason?"

"Yes, that's right, that's right, Lao Wang is not interested in breeding. Please invite again, please again!"

......

A group of strong men pushed a bearded officer, and their faces were full of undisguised jealousy, and they all wanted to replace each other.

"Get out of here, I have asked you guys to eat and drink this month's pay. Please, can't you really sell our bottoms/trousers?"

The bearded officer is Wang Yi. He is not a good stubble. Today, he is just a rush from a group of colleagues. He has to pay for money to treat guests. He is distressed for spending money. How can he bleed again? He rudely punched the most fierce colleague in the chest and laughed and scolded. .

"Hahaha..."

A group of Yulin Army officers laughed heartlessly. The laughter was particularly harsh in the quiet night sky, and immediately provoked a voice of protest - "Miscellaneous, make trouble with your mother, are you looking for death?"

With the voice, more than a dozen men who were also drunk swaying out of the alleys on the street, blocking the way of the officers of the Yulin army...