Chapter four hundred and twentieth: No way back
He took the wine from her hand with one hand, lifted her up, and invited her to join the dance team: "What are you drinking here to have some fun? There are so many young men who haven't left the house yet, and you don't want to show your respect?"
Fengling smiled and gave her a light kick to get away, scolding: "You said you came here to sacrifice yourself as a sister. I think you came here for sightseeing. You have played in so many places along the way, and your face is so wet."
I have never slumped down. I should have thrown you back cruelly when you jumped off the city wall and sat on my carriage. It was a toss."
Mentioning this embarrassing incident, even Mu Mingran couldn't help laughing. Douzi was even more outrageous. He turned forward and backward and laughed non-stop. Although more than a month has passed, this incident can be regarded as a deed of Tang poetry, but Tang poetry
How thick-skinned
, still feeling proud, retorted: "You also said that if you didn't let me follow you and blocked the city gates, I would have been able to make a dangerous move, but I am also the first hero in history who can jump over the city wall unharmed.
Worth it!"
"Master Tang, does your butt still hurt?" Douzi laughed heartily.
In return, Tang Shi glared, "Little girl, are you looking for a fight?"
The little girl immediately bared her teeth and begged for mercy: "Don't you dare."
The few people here were chatting together in a lively manner, and Duotuer was left aside in the cold. The more he looked at it, the more unpleasant it became. They were laughing happily, and a piece of meat was thrown over casually.
Fengling stretched out her hand and inserted the roasted meat into the knife accurately. She turned her eyes to Duo Tuer and said with a smile, "Does your Highness think you are feeding the wolf dogs?"
He snorted coldly and refused to look at her, eating his own meat slowly and with a hint of anger: "My Highness is pleased."
Douzi's eyes wandered, and he whispered in Fengling's ear, "The stool under him is broken."
Fei Ling glanced at her in surprise and chose to believe it. Seeing the joke, she reminded the arrogant Duo Tuer: "The eldest prince must sit tight. He is standing too high. If he accidentally falls, he cannot do whatever he wants."
"Don't worry, with despicable people like you stepping under my feet, how can it not work..." Before Duo Tuer could finish his sentence, he sat down on the useless chair with a confused look on his face. Is this Fengling?
When she thought of it, she immediately looked at Douzi who had just reminded her, with obvious inquiry in her eyes. It was just a joke at first, but she didn't expect it to suddenly become a reality.
Douzi was simple-minded, and his happiness at Duotuer's failure was written all over his face, and he clapped silently with his little hands.
Tang Shi couldn't hide his laughter and burst into laughter. Seeing Duo Tuer's murderous look, he restrained himself and covered his mouth and snickered.
Duo Tuer's face became gloomy after he got up from the ground. He could not show his power to Fengling and the others, so he could only blame the men responsible for providing the stools. One person was pulled out and dragged away, and the order was to kill him.
Fengling felt uncomfortable with his casual treatment of his subordinates, treating human lives as trivial, but she did not stop him. This was his own person, and his stance was different. He had to decide whether to save him or not. To plead for mercy at this time would be a recipe for disaster.
It will also harm herself. Self-preservation comes first.
Singing and dancing continued around the bonfire, not affected by the incident at all, and the awkward atmosphere was quickly submerged in the excitement. At this time, several people pulled a double-wheel drive carriage with a bell and were dressed in strict uniforms, which was incompatible with the casual residents here.
, several people present recognized it. After passing more than a dozen places, there were people dressed like this with swords on their waists. This was the official uniform uniformed by Dongxu.
Those people had a clear goal and walked directly towards Duo Tuer. The leader in front of him knelt down and told Duo Tuer that Fengling was not far away and could hear a few words. This probably meant that the city lord here knew Duo Tuer.
Chapter completed!