The meeting of Wushan is coming to an end, and the king of Chu and the goddess have reached the final conclusion.

This was originally a tragedy, but it was adapted by an actress, and a pair of lovers finally came together

"Sister, do you say that lovers can really get married?"

Madam Hu's face showed sorrow, and the sadness in her heart rose again.

Hu Meiren looked in her eyes, took her hand, and shook her head.

"Sister, there is no use thinking about these things now."

Having said that, Hu Meiren looked around, approached Madam Hu, and said softly.

"That person is good or bad now, maybe!"

Hu Meiren's words made Madam Hu even more nervous. Just as she wanted to say something, there was a scream in her ear.

Mrs. Pearl, who was well-loved in the Prince's Fuzhong, ran out disheveled, her face panicked.

Everyone hurriedly gathered around, seeing Mrs. Mingzhu hiding in the arms of the ladies with tears on her face.

"That beast... if it weren't for my maid desperately protecting the lord, I...I..."

With this scene in front of you, the individual can guess what happened.

All the ladies saw that the beast in the Mingzhu husband's population slowly appeared in front of everyone, without the slightest consciousness that criminals should have.

"The Mo family is noble, but you are such a lustful man unexpectedly. For hundreds of years, your reputation has been ruined."

"You actually treat a weak woman like this, is your narrow heart eaten by a dog?"

...

A group of women's verbal abuse came to the front, Zhao Shuang, as if he hadn't noticed, sat back in his place alone, as if nothing happened.

This situation is actually a dead end, because whether Zhao Shuang stays or leaves, he will inevitably be shit and stink.

Hu Meiren knew that there was a problem, but it was the first time she saw such a calm suspect.

At this moment, Zuo Sima Liu Yi rushed in with his soldiers and horses, cursing at Zhao Shuang.

"My king and prince treat you like a national scholar, but I don't know that you were born so awkward."

Liu Yi bowed his hands to the female relatives.

"Ladies please leave, I will catch the thief now."

The female relatives were waiting to leave. When Madam Hu passed by Liu Yi, she wanted to say something, but was shocked by his stern eyes.

Hu Meiren took her sister's hand and left here as quickly as possible.From childhood to danger, Hu Meiren has a better understanding of how to deal with crises than her sister.

"Doesn't Mrs. Mingzhu want to see with her own eyes how the drama she made up ends?"

Zhao Shuang's voice resounded, and the leaves in the courtyard fell on the water, causing a layer of ripples.

Mrs. Mingzhu had planned to go, but stopped and turned around.

Liu Yi was beside her, a pair of eyes slammed on her body, but then lowered her head.

"Madam, get your hands up soon, I'm afraid it will hurt Madam."

"It's okay, I want to see with my own eyes how miserable this person is!"

Mrs. Mingzhu was wearing a cloak outside, covering her slender body, but her eyes were like fire.

From beginning to end, the contempt of the person in front of her made Mrs. Mingzhu very uncomfortable.

"Since everyone has stayed, the play should begin."

Zhao Shuang smiled, tapped the chopsticks in his hand lightly, and collided with the copperware with a soft sound.

"Haiyu on stage, let's play another'Dongshi effect'!"

Zhao Shuang's words fell, and the drums on stage lightly sounded.It was originally a lingering melody, but now it changed its style and turned into a comedy.

The bumpy and ridiculous haiyu on the stage, that hilarious mask, looked so strange in today's situation.

"Stop, stop for me!"

Zuo Sima Liu Yi yelled desperately, trying to stop this weird scene.

The air was frozen for a short time, and the figure of the teenager reflected in Mrs. Pearl's eyes seemed to be distorted.

For an instant, Mrs. Mingzhu almost reacted instinctively and left Liu Yi's side at an extremely fast speed.

Liu Yi was staring at this somewhat bizarre picture with a stunned look, a sword gas from top to bottom penetrated Zuo Sima Liu Yi's body.

"The net?"

Mrs. Mingzhu looked at this killing intent to kill Zuo Sima Liu Yi with a single blow. He was wearing the man in the net.

Then, the second, the third...

The wailing sounds one after another in my ears, but the scene on the stage is in full swing.

Mrs. Mingzhu watched such an absurd scene, and all of this has nothing to do with the teenager who is watching the play.

"Ranet had planned for a long time and wanted to assassinate the prince of South Korea, but unexpectedly missed a step. Prince Jiren Tianxiang, Zuo Sima Liu Yi loyally protected the lord, and died in the service. But his wife was plundered by the net and disappeared."

In the sound of fighting, the voice of the young man echoed in his ears.

Zhao Shuang smiled and looked at Mrs. Pearl.

"I don't know what Madam will do to me in this drama?"

"Qin and Han just reconciled, and Luo Wang assassinated the prince of South Korea at this time. Do you treat everyone else as a fool?"

"Don't you believe me?"

Zhao Shuang stood up and waved, the scene on the stage came to an abrupt end.

Mrs. Mingzhu had a feeling, as if the man in front of her was in control of this world, and everything was moving with his will.

This feeling, Mrs. Pearl seems to have known each other before.

"I don't believe it either."

Zhao Shuang walked down from the stands and walked slowly, getting closer and closer to Mrs. Pearl, spreading his hands.

"But as long as people in the world believe it, it's enough."

"You are dreaming! All eyes are in full view, I want to see how you cross the sea without hiding?"

Liu Yi's men were killed one by one, and none of them could escape the hall.

The person in front of her was too dangerous. Mrs. Mingzhu didn't dare to stay for a long time. She tore the long skirt to reveal a pair of long white legs.

Then, she fled here at an extremely fast speed.

Zhao Shuang did not stop her, nor did the assassins present.

The night became more and more drunk, a beautiful woman in ragged clothes was running away under the moonlight.

On the street, what is weird is not like a human residence.

Finally, Mrs. Mingzhu saw the fire and hope.

"I am the prince Ji concubine Mingzhu, and the chief of the Mo family is chasing after me."

Mrs. Mingzhu said, but the soldiers wearing armors and masks seemed to have not heard them.

Until Zhao Shuang appeared behind her again, Mrs. Mingzhu seemed to have seen a ghost, pulling the clothes of the Korean soldiers.

"It's him, catch him!"

However, the soldiers of the Korean Army remained unmoved.

"Sir, when I receive the report, there has been a murder in the Haiyu Museum. I don't know how it is now?"

"The gangster is fierce. Zuo Sima Liu Yi died on duty. The soldiers he brought were also killed by the gangster, and none of them survived. The prince's Lady Ai Ji Mingzhu was also missing."

Zhao Shuang said, the leader of this group of soldiers bowed his hands.

"So, I will try my best to hunt down the murderer and trace the whereabouts of Mrs. Mingzhu. This place is still dangerous, sir, take care, and I will leave."

During the whole process, no matter how Mrs. Mingzhu shouted, the Korean soldiers present did not seem to see her as a person.

"I am the prince Ai Ji, do you collude with the gangster to rebel?"

Mrs. Mingzhu's roar was very weak, she slumped on the ground, looking at Zhao Shuang with a pair of eyes with fear.

The street is weirdly quiet!

A piece of snowflakes fell, the chill was filled, hope appeared in Mrs. Pearl's eyes.

Zhao Shuang looked up, looked at the blood-red figure above the eaves, and smiled slightly.

"Xiaoyihou, is it finally here?"