My host is losing his horse again

Chapter 154 Your Majesty and I untie the dragon robe

When it was time, there was a sound of beating gongs and drums from far away on the street, accompanied by the ensemble of various musical instruments.

The crowd began to riot.

Yilan couldn't help leaning out of the window.

There has never been such a grand scene in the Imperial Capital.

Xie Fengliu remained motionless, holding a teacup in his hand, slowly swirling the tea in it.

"The tea here is a bit more flavorful than that in the Imperial Capital, what do you think?"

Xie Fengliu tilted his head and asked Meng Zeru who was also inactive.

Meng Zeru glanced at her, picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.

"Ah."

He echoed lightly.

Xie Fengliu thought he was boring, so he also looked out the window.

The moon is quite round tonight, and the night is densely covered with bright stars.

The street below is even brighter, like daytime.

The first parade team to come is the float.

The crowd automatically gave way, allowing themselves to be squeezed, floating and sinking like in the sea.

The women in white clothes in front wore white veils on their faces, holding a bouquet of monochrome flowers in their hands, growing lotuses in one step, with a myriad of demeanors.

The car behind him was surrounded by pink veils, and a figure could be vaguely seen inside.

Xie Fengliu squinted his eyes.

The figures stretched from time to time and made some movements from time to time, all of which showed their good figures.Her long hair drew arcs in the air with the movement of the float, and the veil covered the face, and the bare hands or calves that were always exposed inadvertently carried a seductive temptation.

The floats were moving extremely slowly, and the shouts from the crowd were louder and louder on one side.

"Ahhh!! It's the oiran in Wanhualou!!"

"What did you say?!"

"Today's Flower God is the Oiran Lady of Wanhualou!!"

"Oh my god, is that Yutong who sells his art but not his body?!"

"Isn't it... look at that figure, tsk tsk tsk..."

"..."

The conversation at the tables next door was getting worse and worse.

Oiran?

Thank you Merry hand.

Even if you don't know the local customs here, it is well known that any god of flowers must be a woman of innocent, gentle and virtuous background.How could this outstanding person in Linzhou City be reduced to the role of an oiran as a flower god?
It's not that Xie Fengliu has any prejudice against the profession of oiran, but that's the truth.

The appearance of her sitting upright suddenly caught Meng Zeru's attention.

He looked at the Huashen motorcade outside the window beating gongs and drums, and at Xie Fengliu who was staring intently at the veiled figure, his brows creased.

"……What's wrong?"

Xie Fengliu's moodiness often made Meng Zeru confused and at a loss.So the longer I spent with her, the less I talked.

He is even more lazy to contact other people.

Xie Fengliu didn't move, she put down the teacup she had been playing with.

"Let An Yier follow them."

"it is good."

Meng Zeru stood up without hesitation.

Ever since Meng Zeru passed the entry level of martial arts, Xie Fengliu has entrusted him to take care of everything, which can be regarded as a kind of great trust.

Fortunately, Meng Zeru did well every time.

While Meng Zeru was leaving, Xie Fengliu asked Yilan to bring him a plate of melon seeds.

Yilan was puzzled, "What melon seeds are you eating this late in the evening? It's not good for your teeth."

I saw my lord turned his head slowly, revealing a peerless face, kissed him with thin lips, and uttered three words:
"I want to eat."

Xie Fengliu's answer is always so calm and unbeatable.

All right, all right, when did this servant ever tell you.

Yilan also got up to ask for it.

Now all the people in the inn are staring at the window, and the voices are so noisy, it may not be possible for people to hear this call.

It's better to walk more and spend less voice.

　I love Bunny! !
　　Crab your tip!You can still read my text after your mobile phone is handed in. Hurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr crying, moved! ! ! ! !

　　A kiss must be a kiss without negotiation

　　
　
(End of this chapter)