Chapter 87: Jiu'er's Brother Hang?
A slap in the face is always coming quickly and painful.
Su Xuanyan's face froze, and he held Su Jiu in his arms at a loss.
"Jiuer, don't cry, uncle try again."
Su Jiu actually didn't know what was wrong with him. She whimpered a few times, wiped the golden beans from her face randomly, and asked even more hoarsely: "What if you don't do it again?"
“…”
Su Xuanyan felt the crisis of trust.
Turning to look at the stall owner, "Boss, give me five more arrows."
"This..." The boss rubbed his hands in embarrassment, took a silent step, revealing the sign blocked by him.
——One person once, fifty-months at a time.
Su Xuanyan:...
Su Jiu was also confused and looked at Su Xuanyan in confusion, his eyes tended to be red again, "So, uncle can't try, right?" If you can't try, you can't win, and if you can't win, you can't get the lantern.
Su Jiu thought, the deep loss surged up again, and she couldn't even control it.
"Jiuer..."
Su Xuanyan raised his hand to wipe the tears of the villain. For the first time, he had the urge to take out the tag in his arms and force the boss to give him another chance.
"Crying bag!"
A low voice floated past the side.
Su Jiu subconsciously raised her head.
"Boss, fifty-money, give me five arrows." Hang Zongzhi handed the fifty-money to the boss.
The boss wiped the sweat from his forehead, showed a flattering smile, and handed the five arrows to Hang Zongzhi, "Customer, this is your arrow."
These three guests were obviously noble people, and the boss didn't dare to mess with them, but this rule was a rule. If the rules were broken, it would be difficult for him to do business in the future. Fortunately, the boss's expected failure did not happen.
The young man was wearing a dark green robe and was raised by the wind, giving people a feeling of indifference as a chrysanthemum.
The projection movements of Hang Sect are natural and casual.
One after another.
Five arrows, all of them!
A burst of praise came from the crowd.
Hang Zongzhi remained expressionless. Under the gaze of everyone, he came to the bamboo rack, took off the ladies' lantern, turned around and walked to the little man.
"For you, a crybag."
Su Jiu stopped crying in an instant, staring at the lantern handed over by Hang Zongzhi in a daze.
Hang Zongzhi frowned slightly and stuffed the lantern into the little man's little flesh's hand.
"Go away."
The sound is very impatient.
Su Jiu was carrying a lantern, and the lights were reflected on the villain's face, which was still with tears.
The villain looked at the lanterns, then looked at Hang Zongzhi who had walked out of the crowd, "Brother Hang!"
Hang Zong paused.
"Brother Hang, thank you for sending Jiuer Lanterns."
For the sake of the lanterns, she no longer cares about the matter of Ten Gold.
Su Jiu thought about it and said, "Brother Hang, Jiuer said something wrong just now. Brother Hang, you are very awesome... Well, you are much better than Uncle Emperor."
Su Xuanyan, who had completely fallen out of favor on the side:...
Hang Zongzhi didn't say anything. After a long time, the wind came his quite impatient voice.
"Can you go?"
"Let's go! Brother Hang, wait for us!"
The three gradually integrated into the crowd.
At the same time, a carriage slowly stopped at the entrance of Wangjiang Tower.
The coachman's eyebrows and eyes were sharp, and the cold light that flashed from time to time in his eyes was incompatible with his coachman's identity.
"Master, Wangjiang Tower has arrived."
"Um."
Inside the carriage, a man responded in a low voice.
The curtain was lifted open, revealing a handsome and evil face.
But at this moment, this face seemed to be as cold as ice, as if it could freeze people to death.
"Your Majesty, be careful."
Zhou Fu tried hard to thicken his voice.
Su Yijun glanced at Zhou Fu indifferently, without saying a word, walked out of the carriage and walked into Wangjiang Tower.
Zhou Fu followed behind him with a disguise and looked at the driver with a paralyzed face.
"This time your people have found out, Princess Nine is indeed here, right?"
The coachman looked up and looked at Zhou Fu indifferently, "This is a place provided by a group of secret guards."
Zhou Fu was confused.
"Where are the previous group of people?"
From the Ding'an Palace to the small stall on Chang Street, and then to the Wangjiang Tower, His Majesty ran away again and again, and his face was almost darker than carbon!
The coachman had no expression on his face and was confident, "I don't know."
“…”
Ho!
When His Majesty gets angry, everyone will suffer together.
...
The largest brothel in the capital, Changchun Tower.
The faint sound of silk and bamboo came from the upper floor.
Su Jiu hooked Su Xuanyan's neck with one hand and held a lantern with the other, looking curiously at the second floor.
"Oh! Two officials and a small official, please come in and invite me!"
The madam who was soliciting business at the door was wearing colorful branches, with charming eyes and red and green pearls on her head, but she gave people a beautiful but not vulgar feeling.
The madam has been in charge of Changchun Tower for many years and is a personal talent. When she saw Su Xuanyan and the others, she knew that they had extraordinary identities and immediately came forward to entertain her.
Su Xuanyan smiled gently at everyone and took out a ingot of gold. "The room with the best view on the second floor is the best, it's best to be cleaner, it's trouble."
These days, there are few young masters who are so polite to her. Most of the people who come here look down on them from the bottom of their hearts. When they meet Su Xuanyan's gentle smile, the fake smile on the madam's face almost couldn't be maintained.
There is less deliberate charm in the voice and more respect.
"Official, you have finished your step. The wing with the best view has just been booked. The wing next door is also very good. Look..."
Su Xuanyan nodded slightly, "Sure."
The madam personally guided the way.
Just after the three of them walked into Changchun Tower.
Two extremely inconspicuous people in the crowd looked at each other and walked into Changchun Tower as they walked, but before they could land, the scene in front of them suddenly changed, and the noisy crowd seemed to have suddenly disappeared.
Then a dense forest filled with white mist appeared.
“We are trapped.”
One of them said.
"Idiot! Of course I know I'm trapped, so why don't I find a way out!" Another roared.
"……oh."
Second floor.
The madam led the three of them to the private room, ordered people to serve tea and pastries, and then left with great tactfulness.
Su Xuanyan sat next to the villain, holding his big hand around the villain's waist to prevent her from falling down accidentally.
"The prince is really doting to the Ninth Princess." Hang Zongzhi looked at the two people walking downstairs and stopped in the crowd as if they were in circles, and sighed.
Not only did the Ninth Princess come to this fireworks place, but even kept the secret guards following him from playing around in order not to let His Majesty find him to disturb Su Jiu's interest.
When Su Jiu heard his name, he turned his head in confusion, "Brother Hang, are you calling me?"
Hang Zongzhi's hand was served with tea and he opened his face.
"Don't call me Brother Hang!"
"I didn't call Jiuer, Jiuer continue watching." Su Xuanyan smiled and touched the little man's head, raised his eyes to look at Hang Zongzhi, gently shook the folding fan, and looked harmless.
"I am not favoring Jiuer. Without the help of the young master, I would not be so smooth. So the young master should not be modest, right... Jiuer's brother Hang?"
Hang Zongzhi:...
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