Chapter 80 Brother Jiang, Are You Haunted by a Female Ghost?
Chapter 80 Brother Jiang, are you haunted by a female ghost?
Mu Qingchao was awakened by the sunshine on the second day.
She was lying on the floor of the inn and looked at the sun. It was almost noon.
I seemed to have slept very peacefully last night, but I didn't expect that I could sleep well on this cold wooden floor, and I didn't get any bruises on my body.
It's because of my hangover that my head hurts extraordinarily.
She rubbed her head and sat up, only to see a white cloak on her body.
Where did this cloak come from?
She thought that because the waiter accepted her reward, he was extra responsible and put it on her while she was sleeping.
Unexpectedly, when he returned the clothes to the waiter, he said
"Your Majesty, you are really joking. Both the material and the workmanship of these clothes are of the highest quality. How can people like us afford them?"
Well, when she drank she was stupid.
So, where did this dress come from?
She vaguely remembered that she seemed to have had a dream about a very beautiful flower-picking thief.
It's just that the flower-picking thief was very strange. He didn't seem to do anything frivolous. Instead, he let himself sleep on him all night.
After thinking about it, Mu Qingchao felt ridiculous again.
Where is the flower-picking thief here?
This is simply a snail girl!
She was really confused and had the absurd idea that this was not a dream.
**
When Jiang Bo returned to the palace, it was already past Chen hour.
Before he even got close, he saw a man standing in front of his door. Jiang Bo had a big head. He turned around and walked back.
"Brother Jiang!" However, that person had already seen him first.
He caught up with him in a few steps, looking menacing.
"Brother Jiang, why did you leave without saying goodbye last night?" He asked as soon as he opened his mouth.
Su Jingwen pestered him for a long time before getting Jiang Bo to agree to the appointment. Who would have thought that he would let him go halfway.
How can Su Jingwen not be angry at this?
You know, in the past, others were rushing to please him.
If he hadn't really admired Jiang Bo's talent, he wouldn't have bothered to put his hot face on someone else's cold ass.
However, even though he was so arrogant, Jiang Bo seemed to have nothing to do with him. He still looked dead, with a cold face, and two words popped out of his mouth unhurriedly.
"Something's wrong."
This...is it over?
"What's more important than drinking with me?"
Jiang Bo simply fell silent and stopped talking.
Su Jingwen: ...This man can really make people angry. If his whole family had not died on the battlefield that year, they would have been pissed to death by him.
Su Jingwen couldn't help but sarcastically said: "It is said that King Wu'an has a good character and a promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold. I didn't expect that he would go back on his words like this..."
Midway through Su Jingwen's words, his eyes staring at Jiang Bo suddenly dilated.
"Etc., etc……"
He leaned his head over and said, "Brother Jiang, your face seems to be red. What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"
As he spoke, he reached out to touch Jiang Bo's forehead.
Jiang Bo slapped his hand back.
"Not sick."
What he said was still so concise and concise, not even one more word was wasted.
After saying that, he walked into the palace.
Su Jingwen turned around and saw his back. This sight was even more incredible.
"Brother Jiang, even the roots of your ears are red, what's going on?" Su Jingwen chased after Jiang Bo, staggering behind him.
"Drinking?"
As he spoke, he sniffed Jiang Bo's body: "It seems to smell a little like alcohol, okay, okay, you let me go to drink with others, are you going too far?"
As Su Jingwen talked, he felt something was wrong.
"I heard that you have a surprising amount of alcohol. It shouldn't make you blush with such a weak taste of alcohol, right?"
There are many legends about Jiang Bo. For example, he led 3,000 soldiers to defeat 20,000 enemy troops.
Another example is that when he rewarded the three armies that year, he happened to encounter the enemy's attack at night. The soldiers were all drunk, but he drank two cans of lamb wine and was still able to go into battle and kill the enemy.
One person formed a formation, which frightened the enemy troops into thinking that the news was wrong and they did not dare to move forward, thus causing a delay.
How could such a person be so drunk that his face was still red in the morning because of two glasses of wine from Jinling?
"Did you meet a female ghost last night?" Su Jingwen boldly guessed: "You look tired. Could it be that you were entangled by a female ghost and gained yang energy?"
Jiang Bo was walking in front, and when he heard these words, he staggered suddenly.
"Your father may have a bad opinion of you. You are not useless. Maybe you can try to write a storybook."
Jiang Bo looked back at Su Jingwen, it was Zhenger Ba Jing who had made career plans for him.
Su Jingwen was particularly surprised: "Wow, Brother Jiang, this is the longest thing you have said to me since we met."
Jiang Bo:……
**
In the palace, Shen Muchi held two bracelets in his hands, comparing them again and again, but still couldn't make up his mind.
"Tell me, which of these two bracelets should I give you as a better gift?" he asked Eunuch Lu next to him.
Eunuch Lu took a closer look and saw that they were two completely different bracelets. One was darker in color and full of green without any decoration, while the other was lighter in color and as clear as amber.
Eunuch Lu asked: "Which empress in the palace is your Majesty going to give this to?"
He followed Shen Muchi every day, but he didn't see any empress getting the favor.
"It's for the Queen Mother," Shen Muchi said.
"The Queen Mother... The Queen Mother is dignified and prudent, and she likes to wear dark clothes, so she should give her the dark one." Eunuch Lu replied.
"Is it……"
Shen Muchi held the bracelet and thought of Mu Qingchao who was swinging on the swing that day.
A smile appeared on his lips unconsciously, he put the dark bracelet back, packed the light one carefully and held it in his hand.
"Is the Queen Mother coming back?" he asked again.
"Not back yet."
"Why haven't you come back yet?" Shen Muchi said "tsk" and agreed to let her leave the palace. This was good, as it only took two days for her to leave the palace.
He asked three times this hour, and he got tired of hearing the same answer.
Just at this moment, someone came.
"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother is back."
Are you back? As soon as the time came, the impatience on his face immediately disappeared, replaced by uncontrollable joy.
He held the box containing the bracelet tightly, stood up, and went outside in a hurry.
"Let's go to Chaoyun Palace."
Mu Qingchao had just returned to Chaoyun Palace when he saw Shen Muchi waiting there, looking as if something was urgent.
She paused, then stepped forward and saluted: "I have met His Majesty."
Shen Muchi turned around, his eyes seemed to be bright.
He said: "You are back, are you having fun outside?"
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I will be happy to be able to go home and reunite with my family."
After finishing the gossip, Mu Qingchao asked: "Your Majesty is waiting for the daughter of the people here today. What's the matter?"
Mu Qingchao suddenly asked, but Shen Muchi's face suddenly became a little squirmed.
This was his first time giving something to a girl, so he was not used to it.
"It's...it's not a big deal, it's just..."
Just as Shen Muchi finished speaking, a guard came in a hurry: "Your Majesty, Concubine Rong is back."