The Counterfeit Madam Hou

Wine Banquet (Lower)

This indignant complaint made the people in the hall slightly stunned, Liu Qinghuan turned his head to look at the masked man, only to see the other party not only not panicked, but instead looked positively underneath. Tang Zibo's eyes flashed with surprise.

Liu Qinghuan blinked quickly. These people were not worshippers. They only knocked out the real Turtles band without hurting their lives. They wanted to use their mouth to make people think they were worshippers. But Tang Zibo's reaction was kind of interesting. He looked more like he had something to do with fire worship.

When the crowd had not yet reacted, a clear word appeared in the masked man's mouth: "Retreat. ”

His voice was not loud, as arrogant as it was when Liu Qinghuan was held, but when the tail tune fell, the "Turtles", who had been sitting on their knees with the instrument, suddenly dumped the instrument and jumped away, wandering around like a mouse, while turning over several table cases and several dignitaries.

Just now, the merging Chicken Flying Dog jumped, the screaming and various vessels landed on each other, the crowd shouted at each other, the scene was uncontrollable.

Liu Qinghuan glanced at the real Turtles band and did not see the shadow inside. She moaned in her heart, and this could be the end of it again. She bet a good Monique was going to inform Shemu.

The masked man had messed up enough to make a gesture and was about to pull everyone out, but he heard a terrible scream in the hall: “Awww! My painting is missing!! ”

The mask man stunned and looked unconsciously in the direction of Zhou Jinjin. Zhou Jinjin's owner's seat should have left the "White Jade Orchid" that the maid had dropped, but now it's empty. Ben was chaotic, because Zhou Jinjin's name was even more unclean, the mask man frowned, he was busy destroying it, and he didn't see when the painting was missing. His narrow eyes twitched. Besides Tang Zibo and him, who else tried to steal the painting at this banquet?

It should be Shemu's.

He had just come to this conclusion in his heart and heard another woman screaming. He glanced over, “Anaye” hit a waitress in the chaos and stepped on her.

Liu Qinghuan was also frightened. He quickly lifted the maid on the ground and patted the ashes on her: “I'm sorry, didn't I hurt you? ”

The masked male eyebrow, watching beside him, moved, walked forward and grabbed “Anaye" 's wrist, silently ordering: "You come with us. ”

Liu Qinghuan is still waiting for the maid to answer, but now he is directly frozen by the words of the masked man: “Why?” Actually, what she's trying to ask is, "Why?” But forced by the masked man's falcon-like black eyes, he asked politely.

The masked man naturally did not answer her, but dragged her out quickly.

“Wait, I'm done. Why do I have to go with you?” That doesn't make sense! Liu Qinghuan still chattered, the masked man only ignorantly continued to fly forward quickly, even knocking a person coming to the floor, but only slightly paused, didn't even look at the people on the ground.

He pulled Liu Qinghuan out of the main hall quickly. Cao Jingren, who had been knocked over to the ground, looked at the distant and tall shadow. A cunning smile appeared at the corner of his mouth that did not correspond to his writer's image.

After Liu Qinghuan was pulled out of the main hall, he followed the masked men and landed in an alley outside Zhou Fu. Several people have been waiting there, riding tall and sturdy horses, meeting masked men and looking forward to the past.

Liu Qinghuan was roughly dumped on the horse, and the masked man was about to roll on his horse, and a man next to him suddenly asked strangely, "Awes, what are you doing with her? ”

Although Liu Qinghuan lay hard on his horse's back, he also clearly saw the masked man's horseback stiffened. He stared at the interrogator for a while and finally couldn't help but kick his horse: “Will you stop calling me by my name! ”

The kicked horse sighed in shock, leaving with the screaming man on his back.

Feeling the masked man's eyes fall on himself, Liu Qinghuan sincerely said: “I swear to God Moni, I didn't hear your name Awes.” She doesn't believe in Monicism at all.

Ayers: “…”

He flipped his standing collar down, took off the hat that was standing in the way of his head and threw it at him, turning his back on his horse: “I think I need to reintroduce myself, my name is Ayers Falcon, and I am the special envoy of the Eastern Dryland. ”

When the voice fell, two powerful legs clamped against the horse, and the strong horse flew away from the arrow of Xuan.

Although it was just a quick glance, Ayers' face was impressed by Liu Qinghuan. Standard foreign male outline, stiff lines, and untidy. When Liu Qinghuan looked back, he had put on his previous falcon mask.

“You better be honest.” Ayers looked back at herself and said warningly.

Liu Qinghuan turned back honestly, skipping the corner of his mouth.

Unaware that they had run into the woods, one of them drove his horse to their side: "There was always a chase behind us. ”

Ayers thought about it and said, "Go see who it is. ”

“Yes.” The man dropped his head on a horse and turned back.

Shortly after, the people who came to investigate rode on horses and chased them in panic from behind: "It's Shemu! The man in charge is Sherman! ”

Ayers' eyebrows suddenly wrinkled and the people around him whispered a disturbing noise.

Ayers grinned and looked at them and said, "Is that what scared you when you heard Shemu's name? ”

The people around them kept their mouths shut and made no more noise, but the horses under them ran faster together without a date.

Ayers ignored them, but with his thin lips, he was somewhat confused: "Why did Shemu chase us so hard? ”

Liu Qinghuan heard his question and turned back and said to him: “I think I need to reintroduce myself, I'm not Anaye, I'm Shemu's newly married wife who just walked by. ”

Ayers: “…”

When a man heard her, he turned back to Ayers in a desperate hurry: "I said," Why are you taking her? "You robbed his wife, and he won't chase you! ”

Ayers: “…”

His narrow eyes stared at Liu Qinghuan for a while and suddenly grabbed her back collar and threw her straight out. Already after the recent past, Shemu looked at Liu Qinghuan who had been thrown out. His eyes glanced at him and swept away from the horse's back, one of them jumped to catch her.

When Liu Qinghuan landed, he saw some unknown yellow petals flying up. The sun has been slanted west, hanging right at the tip of the tree, and the evening sky is dyed into an unreal orange red, as if time had slowed down.

Then Shemu's face appeared in front of him, his eyebrows slightly raised, with a slight anxiety that was difficult to describe: "Clear, are you all right? ”

Liu Qing shook his mind and stood up straight from the one who leaned up against the hard-boiled, but burned his chest: “I'm fine. Hasn't Grandpa fallen? ”

Shemu shook her head and held Liu Qinghuan's waist to lift her off the ground. Ayers' horse squad has gone far, leaving only flying dust. He took off the veil on Liu Qinghuan's face and said, "Go back to the Hou Dynasty first. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Liu Qinghuan answered, looking up at the horseback riding on the side. She was looking at her with sadness, and those pale blue eyes seemed to flash with words. Liu Qinghuan suddenly felt the same as his soul - an unprecedented resonance caused by the impending suffering.

Shemu seemed to have not noticed the communication between the two of them. He turned his back on his horse. He bent slightly and extended his right hand to Liu Qinghuan: “Qing Qing, come up. ”

The outstretched hand was five fingers long and stained with a hint of orange in the daylight. Liu Qinghuan held his hand, and the next moment he was pulled up by a skill.

Shemu surrounded her from behind, hissing high at night, the wind running. Liu Qing, sadly and painfully upside-down, wondered whether her little white was better.

After incense, Yongning Hou Fu Lotus Pool.

Liu Qinghuan and Qinghuan stood side by side, ready to be questioned by General Xue. Sitting on a lotus pavilion, Shemu silently fry a pot of tea and pour it evenly into five porcelain tea bowls.

“How was the banquet at Zhou Jin's house?” Shemu picked up a tea bowl in the middle and blew the bubble on her face.

Liu Qinghuan and Qinghuan glanced at each other and bravely said: “The pomegranate is sweet. ”

"..."

Shemu held the tea bowl and looked up at her. Liu Qinghuan laughed and decided to let the next question be answered.

“Why are you dressed like this?” Although Shemu did not name this question, he was obviously asking Liu Qinghuan. Liu Qing cheered his lips and felt he could not escape, so he said with great grief: “It's all a mistake! He was afraid that his favorite Hookie would fall for Zhou Jin, so let me pretend to be her! ”

"..."

He looked incredibly at Liu Qinghuan. Usually it was a day when he broke into trouble and pushed to others. I didn't think I had a day to turn the boat in the gutter.

But anyway, Liu Qinghuan is the Lady of the Hou. Does he expect the Hou to push her out and hit dozens of boards? He seems to have to carry it all. So he nodded, sadly: “It's all my fault, I blame myself very much. ”

Shemu smiled slightly: "Blame yourself? Have you ever considered self-government? ”

"..."

Master, I was wrong! Don't scare me!

Xue Mu shrugged the smile on his face and said to the twister behind him: "Send Qing Qing back to the room and don't let her leave the room without my permission. ”

“Yes.” Twisted Tang nodded and walked forward to escort Liu Qinghuan. Liu Qinghuan was relieved in his heart. Luckily, he was just confined. She glanced sympathetically and followed the twisted tongue. After carefully measuring Shemu for a while, he asked uncomfortably, "Master, I'm not going to lock you up, am I? ”

"- [sic]“ You don't have to. ”

Great! I felt a stomachache before my heart was completely set aside, followed by a "flutter", and I had been brutally kicked into the lotus pool.

Shemu stood on the pontoon bridge, his mouth habitually smiling lightly: "Count how many lotus flowers are in the pool, and do not go ashore until you have counted them. ”

"..."

Here... it's full of lotus flowers!