Chapter 185 Will he miss that stupid thing? (Third update)
On the high platform, the women in Changchun Tower retreated one after another. Following the sound of intensive drumbeats, several men in fancy clothes climbed onto the high platform holding swords.
The sound of the piano is sharp and a bit solemn. Different from the gentle and graceful movements of women, the young brothers in Shuyuan are as powerful as soldiers on the battlefield. With the sound of drums, their postures are strong and their swords in their hands are buzzing.
song.
Full of another kind of beauty.
Su Jiu felt a little hungry as she looked at it. It took a lot of time to go back to the third brother's palace to dress up today, and she didn't even eat enough. Thinking about it, the villain touched her flat belly.
Hang Zongzhi, who had been following the sedan chair all the time, noticed the villain's movements, took out the cake hidden in his arms in front of everyone, and handed it to the villain.
At this time, most people's eyes were attracted by the performance on the high platform. Only a few people noticed his movements. But because the pastry was wrapped in a veil, everyone just thought it was for the sacrifice later.
I didn’t think much about what I used.
Su Jiu looked at the pastry, then at Hang Zongzhi, met his smiling eyes, quickly took it and hid it in his sleeve.
"Wow! Thank you, Brother Hang. Brother Hang, you are the best!"
There was still no expression on Hang Zongzhi's face, but when he heard the villain's words, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he seemed to be very pleased with it.
There was a layer of gauze on the sedan chair, which could barely block the sight from outside, but Su Jiu still felt a little guilty. With a stern face, her hands did not stop, breaking large pieces of pastry into pieces, and then took advantage of others not paying attention.
Pop it into your mouth at once.
Her cheeks were slightly puffed up from being stuffed on the ground, and her almond-shaped eyes were looking around because of a guilty conscience, like a little hamster stealing food, very cute.
Then, seeing that no one seemed to notice, he stuffed several more mouthfuls into his mouth, and then successfully choked himself. His little hands hurriedly patted his little chest.
"Ha... stupid thing!"
In the wing room on the second floor of Wangjiang Tower.
The man wearing a silver mask laughed, his voice slightly hoarse.
The rooms on the second floor of Wangjiang Tower have all been reserved before the Flower Goddess Festival. Not only because you can see the high platform from the second floor, but also because Wangjiang Tower connects two streets and is just at the corner of the street.
Both the high platform and the little people sitting on the sedan chair can be seen clearly.
At this time, the wing where the man was located was the best location in the entire Wangjiang Tower.
After one glance, the man withdrew his gaze and looked at the person opposite, "I'm really curious. He's just a stupid four-year-old kid. Why do you miss him so much?"
Thinking of the look of obsession on Su Jiu's face when she watched those people dancing just now, she felt even more disdainful.
The man opposite had slender fingertips and exquisite facial features. He held the tea cup and took a sip before raising his eyes to look at the masked man.
"I just miss you, do you need a reason?"
The masked man sneered and looked up at the man in black standing beside him, "Ye, do you like that little brat?"
Ye subconsciously glanced at Su Lixun, lowered his eyes, and did not answer directly, but said, "The ninth princess is very cute."
"Can cuteness be eaten?" the masked man said disdainfully.
Yes!
Why not?!
Ye subconsciously retorted in her heart, but from the corner of her eye, she saw Su Lixun just sitting and sipping tea with a calm expression on his face, silently not answering.
"Okay, if you invite me just to see this, it's really boring, so let's go."
The masked man stood up and looked at the little man on the sedan before leaving.
Seeing that she seemed to have finally regained her breath, she started stuffing things into her mouth without much memory, and sneered, "Silly thing!"
The door to the wing room was opened and closed, making a lot of noise.
Ye glanced at the door, then at Su Lixun who was drinking tea very calmly, and asked doubtfully: "Your Highness, just... you said that to the Ninth Princess like that, why did you say that?"
On weekdays, His Highness is the most protective of the Ninth Princess. Anyone who dares to say something bad about the Ninth Princess will not be spared easily by His Highness. Why today...
Su Lixun looked at the undulating tea leaves in the tea cup, and gently rubbed the rim of the cup with his fingertips, "It's good to have a misunderstanding. It saves one more person from worrying about Jiu'er."
As he said that, Su Lixun raised his eyes and looked at the high platform. If he guessed correctly, Changchun Tower was probably that person's handiwork. They had only been together day and night for a few short days, and he could be so doting on him.
Thinking about it, Su Lixun felt a little sour inexplicably. This little thing is used to messing with women!
Ye showed a look of surprise, but then he felt a little weird. Why did he feel more and more that His Highness was just like a concubine vying for favor, and she was actually playing tricks on the palace?
At this time, at the door of the wing.
Halfway through, the masked man suddenly remembered that there were still some things he had not explained. He turned back and heard the conversation between the two masters and servants in the side room.
A sarcastic smile appeared under the mask.
Will he miss that stupid thing?
joke!
No matter in the past, present or future, he would never like such stupid and nymphomaniac things!
Thinking about it, the masked man didn't even feel like talking about business anymore. He snorted softly and turned around to leave.
**
The sedan chair went around in a circle and finally arrived at the altar for sacrifices on the outskirts of Beijing.
Because it is a royal altar, people can only watch it from a distance and cannot get close.
The sedan chair descended slowly.
Hang Zongshang stepped forward and took the villain off the sedan chair and drove him out.
In order to be the little flower god today, Su Jiu got up early. At this time, she was so excited that she felt sleepy.
Luo Yeshu thought that Su Jiu was too young and omitted many procedures. Therefore, Su Jiu was just carried around the capital.
Su Jiu was led up to the altar by Hang Zongzhi, and she immediately caught sight of Song Zhirou among the twelve worshipers standing in a row around the altar.
Su Jiu's sleepiness disappeared immediately, she blinked her apricot eyes at Song Zhirou, and said hello silently, "Sister Zhirou~"
Song Zhirou obviously also noticed Su Jiu, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she showed a gentle smile to the villain.
Hang Zongzhi led the villain to the center of the altar, raised his hand and rubbed the villain's head, "Jiu'er, just stand here."
Su Jiu nodded obediently and let go of Hang Zongzhi's hand.
Hang Zongzhi glanced at the villain and turned back to his seat.
"rise!"
Hang Zongzhi's voice was very soft, but it seemed loud. The short word seemed to be carried by the wind, reaching everyone's ears.
'Buzz buzz!'
Several people wearing masks danced around the altar.
Su Jiu suddenly remembered the goddess in the village below the Taoist temple. Every time she performed rituals, she would dance in a similar way.
Hang Zongzhi took out three talismans from his sleeves.
‘Chi!’
Talisman seals ignite spontaneously without fire.
The flames sprang up and illuminated half of Hang Zongzhi's face. As if he couldn't feel the temperature in his hands, he watched quietly as the talisman burned out and looked up at the sky.