"Mr. Yangxuan, what on earth are you talking about? Say it again if you can!" Xia Houranluo suddenly stood up from the chair, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes full of anger, and she followed him hard.
Protect him, but he drives her away!
Gong Lianyangxun didn't care about Xia Houranluo's anger. He continued to eat and talk, as if he was saying "Today's weather is very good."
"I have made many enemies in the three years since I became prime minister. Although it is only a dozen days' journey back to the imperial capital, I will inevitably be intercepted and killed. You and I just met by chance, so there is no need to take this risk with me. Secondly, you are Gong Guo
The apprentice of the national master is also from Gongguo. Although Gongguo and Fengguo have been allies for many years, they cannot interfere with each other's politics. Our identities are embarrassing, and this journey will also cause many unnecessary misunderstandings. Therefore
You can go back to your master now. As for your rescue a few days ago, I will also keep it in my heart and I will definitely repay you in the future."
What Gong Lian Yangxun said was beautiful, but Xia Hou Ranluo heard something wrong. She stretched out her hand to hold Gong Lian Yangxuan's face, forcing him to look at her: "If you want to drive me away, what will happen to you?"
Are you worried that I will be in danger when I am with you, or is it because you are worried that I am a craftsman from Gongguo?"
Gong Lianyang looked at Xia Houranluo quietly for a moment, and then looked away: "There is no difference between the two. Just like the stories told by storytellers, who can tell the true from the false, even if the distinction is clear
, what’s the point?”
Yes, he has no intention of it anymore, and it is pointless for her to pester him again.
Her heart seemed to be tightly strangled by a big hand, and the pain that could not be ignored filled her chest.
Let me send you out of the city tonight. You don't know martial arts, and you can't reveal your identity, and you can't hide from the officers and soldiers."
The four words "I don't know martial arts" were like a sharp knife cutting into my heart. Gong Lian Yangxuan lowered his eyelashes and said softly: "Okay."
※※※
After nightfall, the wind and snow did not reduce the laughter of people leaning on the railing, but it did not affect the business of Nianyue Pavilion at all. Red lanterns were hung high at the gate of Nianyue Pavilion, and the lightly dressed fireworks woman leaned on the railing and smiled, as if the snow was falling all over the sky outside.
It's just an unintentional flaw in the artist's hands.
Xia Houranluo, wrapped in a thick cotton-padded jacket, walked out of the back door of Nianyue Pavilion with her husband Lianxuan. Her Qinggong was so good that she didn't make a sound even with a man who was much taller than herself.
Coming out of the back door of Nianyue Pavilion, the two of them hid in the darkness at the corner of the street, quietly waiting for the patrolling officers and soldiers not far away to go away.
"Sure enough, as soon as we left the Flower Street, there were officers and soldiers everywhere. King Pingyang knew that my master was not a womanizer and disdained the land of fireworks, so he didn't patrol the Flower Street?" Xia Houran looked at the officers and soldiers passing by in groups in the distance.
Luo couldn't help but frown, "But my master always doesn't follow the rules."
"I don't think so." Sensing that there were more and more officers and soldiers nearby, Gong Lianyang couldn't help but stretched out his hand to hold Xia Hou Ranluo, "It's not that King Pingyang doesn't check the flower street, but that this flower street is under his control.
.At that time, you said that the place of fireworks is where sources of information are gathered. Since you also know it, then King Pingyang naturally also knows it."
"You mean...these officers and soldiers are here to arrest us?" "Gong Lianyangxuan, what on earth are you talking about? Say it again if you can!" Xia Houranluo suddenly stood up from his chair, his beautiful face
With eyes full of anger, she worked hard to follow him and protect him, but he drove her away!
Gong Lianyangxun didn't care about Xia Houranluo's anger. He continued to eat and talk, as if he was saying "Today's weather is very good."
"I have made many enemies in the three years since I became prime minister. Although it is only a dozen days' journey back to the imperial capital, I will inevitably be intercepted and killed. You and I just met by chance, so there is no need to take this risk with me. Secondly, you are Gong Guo
The apprentice of the national master is also from Gongguo. Although Gongguo and Fengguo have been allies for many years, they cannot interfere with each other's politics. Our identities are embarrassing, and this journey will also cause many unnecessary misunderstandings. Therefore
You can go back to your master now. As for your rescue a few days ago, I will also keep it in my heart and I will definitely repay you in the future."
What Gong Lian Yangxun said was beautiful, but Xia Hou Ranluo heard something wrong. She stretched out her hand to hold Gong Lian Yangxuan's face, forcing him to look at her: "If you want to drive me away, what will happen to you?"
Are you worried that I will be in danger when I am with you, or is it because you are worried that I am a craftsman from Gongguo?"
Gong Lianyang looked at Xia Houranluo quietly for a moment, and then looked away: "There is no difference between the two. Just like the stories told by storytellers, who can tell the true from the false, even if the distinction is clear
, what’s the point?”
Yes, he has no intention of it anymore, and it is pointless for her to pester him again.
Her heart seemed to be tightly strangled by a big hand, and the pain that could not be ignored filled her chest.
Let me send you out of the city tonight. You don't know martial arts, and you can't reveal your identity, and you can't hide from the officers and soldiers."
The four words "I don't know martial arts" were like a sharp knife cutting into my heart. Gong Lian Yangxuan lowered his eyelashes and said softly: "Okay."
※※※
After nightfall, the wind and snow did not reduce the laughter of people leaning on the railing, but it did not affect the business of Nianyue Pavilion at all. Red lanterns were hung high at the gate of Nianyue Pavilion, and the lightly dressed fireworks woman leaned on the railing and smiled, as if the snow was falling all over the sky outside.
It's just an unintentional flaw in the artist's hands.
Xia Houranluo, wrapped in a thick cotton-padded jacket, walked out of the back door of Nianyue Pavilion with her husband Lianxuan. Her Qinggong was so good that she didn't make a sound even with a man who was much taller than herself.
Coming out of the back door of Nianyue Pavilion, the two of them hid in the darkness at the corner of the street, quietly waiting for the patrolling officers and soldiers not far away to go away.
"Sure enough, as soon as we left the Flower Street, there were officers and soldiers everywhere. King Pingyang knew that my master was not a womanizer and disdained the land of fireworks, so he didn't patrol the Flower Street?" Xia Houran looked at the officers and soldiers passing by in groups in the distance.
Luo couldn't help but frown, "But my master always doesn't follow the rules."
"I don't think so." Sensing that there were more and more officers and soldiers nearby, Gong Lianyang couldn't help but stretched out his hand to hold Xia Hou Ranluo, "It's not that King Pingyang doesn't check the flower street, but that this flower street is under his control.
.At that time, you said that the place of fireworks is where sources of information are gathered. Since you also know it, then King Pingyang naturally also knows it."
"You mean...these officers and soldiers are here to arrest us?"
