The male protagonist of quick wear is poisonous

Chapter 114 National Teacher, You Should Take Medicine (4)

Sheng Shi spent almost an hour washing and changing clothes. After walking out of the bedroom, he looked blankly at the wide palace gate road and the corners of countless palaces and pavilions in the distance, and he didn't know where he was going.

At this moment, a pretty-faced attendant who followed him stepped forward, "Your Majesty, there is a new repertoire in the theater today, and Shijun Zhang mentioned it yesterday."

Sheng Shi's heart skipped a beat when he heard these words, what kind of ghost Zhang Shijun is just a face-to-face.The original owner was quite ambitious, and he gave these male favorites titles, which seemed to mean that they wanted to pass them down forever.

"Well, I got it, let's get back." Sheng Shi was not very interested in this, and her mission was not to come to enjoy the harem of three thousand men, by the way, just now Ranxian came over and asked her to deal with something...

"Well, did Princess Huanyan run away again?"

As soon as the words fell, there were a few plops in front of him, and several nuns knelt down in front of them, looking sad, "Your Majesty, it is the nuns who did not take good care of the princess, and they are here to apologize."

"Then how did she get out of the palace gate?" Sheng Shi thought of the heavy vermilion lacquer gates in general costume dramas, and usually people can't come in and out without permission.

This is great, another group of people knelt down in front of them immediately, with the same expressions as the nuns in front, "Your Majesty, it's the fault of the servants, who can't think of the princess pretending to be a ghost in the middle of the night to scare the guards Woolen cloth."

A group of big men were frightened by a delicate woman, and they laughed to death when they said it.

"What the hell is she pretending to do to scare you like this?" Sheng Shi frowned slightly, and his expression became serious.

The guard who reported the report had a weird expression on his face. He hesitated for a moment before he hesitated and said, "That's... that's why she was dressed up as the former... former prince."

As soon as the words came out, it immediately attracted the attention of all the kneeling and standing people in the four directions. Princess Huanyan and the former prince who was killed by the original owner were born by the same mother. It is not surprising that they look similar. What a displeasure!Everyone tremblingly shifted their eyes to Sheng Shi.

Unexpectedly, the other party looked suddenly enlightened, "Then, do you know which direction she fled to?"

The guard choked with sobs, and hurriedly made amends, "I know! The princess has gone to Liuzhou, and my subordinates have already sent people to hunt it down."

"Well, there's no hurry." Sheng Shi wished she wouldn't come back for a while, so he changed the subject, "Where did the national teacher go?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Master Guoshi went to Guanxing Pavilion, and I heard that he went to find out the whereabouts of the princess." The attendant beside him took up the topic.

"Okay, then go to the Guanxing Pavilion."

The architectural style of this dynasty is similar to that of the Tang Dynasty. The scale is grand, the eaves are all painted with vermilion lacquer, the eaves are tall and upturned, and the eaves are hung with bells. It is majestic, solemn, gorgeous and simple.

Fortunately, there was a chariot for transportation on the way, otherwise Sheng Shi would have sweated abruptly in such a fine attire.

The breeze floats, the morning light wipes away the high pavilion, and the star-watching pavilion is unique among a bunch of buildings. Looking up at the top floor, there are thousands of red threads interlaced, and the small bronze bells dance to a melody. I can hear you clearly.

The chariot sedan stopped, and two attendants guarding the door came over, dressed in unique navy blue Taoist robes, "Your Majesty, the national teacher is doing divination, please do not disturb."

Sheng Shi didn't plan to go upstairs at all. There are no elevators in this day and age, so climbing is really tiring.

"How long will he be?"

Before the two attendants answered, there was already a shadowy figure at the door. The man's tall and thin body reappeared in the sunlight, black silk hair and tie hanging naturally on his shoulders, and he was dressed in a light blue dress. As I saw just now, the brows are stained with cinnabar, instantly like a red sun rising out of the river, with a detached temperament and spotless.

At this moment, only one sentence echoed in Shengshi's mind: Qingben is beautiful, but she is sick.

　Cang Lin's article took me a lot of brainstorming. . . .Can this article be a little more white, let’s be brainless and sweet【Although I know I can’t do it myself
　　
　
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