The host of the fast travel system is a showman

Chapter 100 The Rumored Anyang Princess 56
"Xiaozhi, let's go."

Lin Zhizheng was looking at An Yuanhuai's unpredictable expression curiously, unexpectedly, he restrained his emotions, came over and grabbed her arm, and walked towards the depths of the crowd.

There was a firm force on the arm, and Lin Zhi's eyes were full of teasing.

An Yuanhuai really has the patience to show a look of indifference in front of himself despite the torment in his heart.

Thinking about it, An Yuanhuai wasn't all what she saw, he was just a brainless playboy.

I just don't know, if the old Taoist knows that he is counting the life of Princess Anyang, he doesn't know what expression he will have.

The street was still full of laughter and laughter, and the lively atmosphere filled the two people's surroundings, but at this moment it carried a bit of a weird taste.

At this time, a group of people rushed towards this side, and the two happened to be standing in the middle of the street.

Lin Zhi was about to withdraw his hand and stand aside, but he didn't want An Yuanhuai to remain motionless.

Meeting his gaze, Lin Zhi saw the hesitation and reluctance in those eyes.

Until the crowd was close at hand, Lin Zhi only felt that his wrist loosened, and the lively crowd was immediately blocked between the two of them, and Lin Zhi did not see the bright red figure again.

An Yuanhuai disappeared into the crowd.

Lin Zhi shook his head, this little brother can't do it!
"Are you sad? After knowing your fate, he chose to protect himself." A voice that could not be heard sounded from behind.

Nangongzhe looked at the woman who had been standing in front of the stall for a long time, and for some reason, he had already begun to imagine her expression in his mind.

Will she be sad?
Did she agree to An Yuanhuai's invitation just because she was angry with him, or because she liked An Yuanhuai a little?

is she cryingWill you cry?
The girl turned around with puffy cheeks and a bag of skewers in her arms.

It turned out that the place where she stayed was facing a barbecue stall.

Nangongzhe looked at her, words of comfort stuck in his throat.

"Do you want to eat?" She raised the skewers in her hand, and she was not surprised to see Nangong Zhe at all.

From the moment she left the mansion, she felt that someone was following her.

The sky lantern and the fortune-telling just now were probably written by Nangong Zhe, but she had to pretend that she didn't know anything.

Nangong Zhe took a bunch of tofu, put it to his lips, and took a bite.

Only then did Lin Zhi speak: "Aren't you not going to the Lantern Festival?"

"I didn't want to come here at first, because the house is a bit boring, so I came out to get some air." Nangongzhe replied slowly.

"That's it!" A cunning flashed in Lin Zhi's eyes, he took Nangong Zhe's arm and walked away, "Then let's set off the water lamp!"

Nangong Zhe didn't refuse, and let her be dragged to the river.

The river is sparkling, and there are various shapes of water lamps on it, all of which are lit with wicks, floating in the water, and men and women next to them are releasing water lamps.

"Boss, bring me a white krathong!"

What Lin Zhi got was a water lamp in the shape of a white flower, somewhat resembling a pear blossom.

"Inscriptions can be written on it." Lin Zhi dragged Nan Gongzhe to a table beside him.

Brushes and ink are placed on the table for inscriptions by the people who set up the krathongs.

"What do you wish for?" The woman looked at him expectantly with her lively eyes.

His wish...

Ban Dahe with his own power, destroy the royal family, and trample all those who have bullied him...

His gaze gradually deepened, but he never let go of Lin Zhi.

Lin Zhi didn't need to guess, but at this moment Nangongzhe must have a lot of dangerous thoughts in his mind.

(End of this chapter)