Bodhi

"I don't know if there are any experts in the City Lord's Mansion," Su Xixi said, "But as long as we act carefully and don't act rashly, we should be able to get through it safely."

Su Xianxian nodded slightly.

According to their original plan, Su Xianxian found a way to enter the mansion. After seeing the tribesmen, Su Xixi took advantage of the unprepared guards and secretly explored the place where the tribesmen were detained. As for the subsequent rescue plan, it can be discussed slowly .

The tassels falling from the chariot swayed, and the eight exquisitely crafted luan bells jingled around her. Su Xianxian stared at the long chariots and horses outside the chariot from the corner of her eye, and sighed softly.

Slaves are not qualified to sit with their masters, not to mention sitting in the couch, or even sitting on a chariot to accompany them. They can only walk and keep up with the master's progress. The walking slaves are like two rows of slender brittle logs, swaying and rolling to support the huge monsters on their bodies... thousands of years of resignation, thousands of years of swallowing.

"What is Guanshi Heng worried about?" Guanshi Yang on the side asked intentionally or unintentionally.

Su Xianxian came back to her senses, and sighed again calmly: "I don't know what kind of temper that city lord has..."

"Oh," Manager Yang smiled and patted her on the shoulder, "I haven't given up yet!"

"Who doesn't want good things?" Su Xianxian lowered her voice, "But...if your Highness knows about this, won't you take the fault of the lesser people into consideration?"

Steward Yang laughed: "Don't worry, my Highness is busy with everything, so I don't have time to take care of people's affairs. There will be no mistakes."

"That's fine, that's fine."

During the chat along the way, the first chariot had stopped. Although the city lord's mansion still bears the name of "mansion", its scale even makes the royal palaces of some small countries feel ashamed. The top is connected to the sky, the nine dragons hold the top, and the bottom is connected to the four o'clock, with five-color brilliance.

Su Xianxian was taken aback, only then did she realize that the gods and men living here were simply extremely arrogant.

But she just took a look, then looked away, and continued to follow behind Guanshi Yang with nodding head and lowered eyebrows.

Finally arrived, the center of Kongsang.

"Although this is a private banquet between my Royal Highness and the city lord, the scale is not small. Except for the other two city lords, there are prominent figures in the city, and the envoys from various countries who have been stranded in Kongsang these days and have not left. Say more, you also want to..."

"I understand, I understand," Su Xianxian said, "Be careful with your words and deeds, don't you?"

Steward Yang in front of him nodded and said nothing more.

Arriving in the hall smoothly all the way, Su Xianxian picked a seat in a corner, and the steward Yang only thought that she didn't want to attract other people's attention, so she didn't speak out to dissuade her, but found a seat in the chest country by herself.

Su Xixi gave Su Xianxian a wink, Su Xianxian immediately understood, led her to stand up, and asked a divine servant: "Where is the clean hands?"

The servant girl's cheeks were slightly red, and she led them around to the corridor at the back of the hall, pointing them in a direction.

Su Xianxian said, "Thank you."

You have to be prepared for everything. If you don't have time to think carefully about the plan, you have to rescue the clansmen in the hall. It's better to familiarize yourself with the layout of the surrounding area.

Seeing that there were still a few guards scattered around, Su Xianxian had no choice but to say coldly: "Go and deal with it yourself!"

As he said that, he raised his legs and walked towards the end of the corridor, while spreading out his spiritual investigation.

Just as she was walking around the corner, a piece of clothing embroidered with gold thread suddenly appeared in her sight, and a man's voice sounded with a smile: "Huh? Who are you?"

Su Xianxian raised her head subconsciously, and it's okay not to look at it, but when she looked at it, she was almost terrified!

The face of the visitor was handsome and evil, with a smile on his lips, and he was patting a long shining fan in his hand... If it wasn't the chest-chested prince he met in the mountains that day, who else was it!

Su Xianxian's mind went blank.

The man raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, did I invite you too?"

She came back to her senses, hurriedly bowed and said: "The villain didn't know His Highness was here, so he offended His Highness, and I hope His Highness will forgive me!"

She cautiously said, "Your Highness didn't invite the villain, and the villain doesn't have that honor. I asked His Highness to invite you personally... It's just that the villain is really curious, so I asked a steward who is familiar with the villain to bring the villain in to gain some insight... Please." Your Highness, please spare the villain's life!"

While Su Xianxian was panicking and defending incoherently, she skinned and cramped the prince of the Chest Kingdom hundreds of times in her heart. If it wasn't for him, if it wasn't for those weird things they did, how could they be living in Kongsang, and how could the tribe be Get implicated by them!

... This person really deserves to die.

Guan Mu didn't speak, but the attendant beside him said: "Your Highness, I recognize this person as the steward of Lin's Kingdom, do you want to take him out?"

Guan Mu snorted and said with a smile: "Forget it, I'll come as soon as I come, and I didn't care about this nonsense. But..."

He changed the subject and slapped the folding fan in his hand: "You look up, why do I always feel... where have I seen you?"

Su Xianxian felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and her back was sweating coldly.

Her eyes became chaotic at that moment, no longer as clear as before, she raised her head timidly, only daring to stare at a piece of jade falling from Guan Mu's neck.

For a while, there was silence all around.

Su Xianxian encountered obstacles in the way, and Su Xixi's side was also not going well. After walking a few steps, she encountered a block in the way.

Lang Qing was dressed in black black armor, still wearing the thick copper mask, and looked at the slave kneeling in front of him in almost horror.

What Su Xixi said to him before made him feel speechless and anxious, but today, when he saw a person who should not be here on an almost impossible occasion, he knew that they How courageous are you!

"You Qingqiu..." He murmured, "You are all fucking lunatics..."

Su Xixi got up from the ground calmly, bowed to Lang Qing again, and was about to walk past him without looking back.

Lang Qing grabbed her hand suddenly, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Don't go! Did you not understand what I said that day?! How dare you, how dare you..."

Su Xixi sighed helplessly.

"But we have come in now, Captain Lang," she said softly, "If we say we will not give up, we will definitely do it."

"What if it's a trap? What if they recognized you long ago?!" Lang Qing couldn't believe it, "You are also the princesses of a country, so you are so naive and stupid!"

Su Xixi just thought it was funny: "Trap? There are tens of thousands of people coming and going in Kongsang every day. Do you think everyone is as conspicuous as you? This is a risk that you have to take, even if they have recognized us...that's okay. no way."

"You...!" Lang Qing laughed back angrily, "Okay, okay...there is such a lunatic in the world who doesn't know how to live or die, and who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, okay, I just saw it today!"

Su Xixi raised her eyebrows, looking into Lang Qing's long and narrow eyes behind the copper mask: "—but, what does that have to do with you, Lang Qiwei?"

Lang Qing was taken aback for a moment, and was immediately speechless.

Yes, what does it have to do with him?

Just when the two were at a stalemate, they heard a chime in the hall, and the banquet began.

Seeing that Lang Qing was still holding onto her arm in a daze, Su Xixi couldn't help but shake him away forcefully, cursed secretly, turned around and ran into the hall.

"How is it?" She silently crouched under Su Xianxian's desk, imitating the slaves on the field, holding up a silver basin of water for her master, "Are you ready to inquire?"

Su Xianxian's face was gloomy, and she dipped her fingers in the water symbolically, "I met the prince from the Chest Kingdom, and he stopped me."

Su Xixi was also shocked, but she knew that if Su Xianxian showed her flaws, she would not be as calm as she is now.

Su Xianxian shook her head slightly: "I don't know if I have exposed my flaws. I can't see through this person, and I don't know what he thinks in his heart. I can only try my best to pretend."

"It's okay," Su Xixi comforted, "I believe you have this ability. If the Fox Clan is not good at concealing it...then no other Clan is good at it."

Su Xianxian tried her best to smile: "I hope so."

The preparations before the banquet were all done, the sound of chime knocking resounded through the hall for the second time, and a number of beautiful maids poured in, all holding golden trays with eyebrows in their hands, and walked to each table like a celestial maiden scattering flowers.

The food is carefully cooked, whether it is the aura contained in it or its own taste, it is impeccable and perfect, coupled with the clear wine shaking in the Yujue, it must be the choice of the princes and nobles who are most used to enjoying it. There was no mistake, but Su Xianxian didn't know what to eat, like chewing wax.

They are all waiting for the main event at the banquet.

Perhaps the heavens also heard their anxious voices. Not long after, Guan Mu, the prince of Guanxiong Kingdom, stood up and said, "Dear guests, I think you have all heard that this time the two countries have diplomatic relations. I bought a batch of small gifts, but one of them, the city lord Wen Yang was generous and generous, and he refused to enjoy it alone, but wanted to exhibit it in court for everyone present to appreciate."

There was a lot of discussion at the table, mixed with faint smiles, but Su Xianxian was expressionless, crushing a golden spoon into a ball in his palm.

Guan Mu clapped his hands excitedly, only to hear a dull sound from the ground, the originally open center of the hall was lined up layer by layer amidst the exclamation of the crowd, and a high platform was erected in the middle, and a curtain surrounding it was gradually raised from below. There were tearing and screaming sounds in the wide iron cage, and there was even a trace of spiritual power fluctuations that Su Xianxian and Su Xixi were quite familiar with!

"Hold it!" Su Xixi pressed Su Xianxian's thigh, "Don't act rashly!"

The tattooed body of the City Lord of the Immortal Kingdom was completely hidden in the darkness of the throne, making it difficult for people to see clearly, but at this moment he laughed loudly: "Wonderful, wonderful!"

Guan Mu proudly said: "This Qingqiu white fox is good at everything, but it's wild and hard to train, and it's unreasonable. Hmm... I'm ashamed to say that several of my guards have been lost under their hands. I don't know which adult can contribute Tell your own servant to lift the curtain, so that all the adults can see the true face of the white fox?"

Before Guan Mu finished speaking, dozens of barefoot slaves had already been shoved and thrown into the center of the hall, and the shouts of the masters were endless.

"You go!"

"Go lift the curtain!"

"Clumsy, hurry up!"

Guan Mu smiled slightly: "Actually, you don't need this much, one is enough."

As he said that, he pointed towards the corner seemingly unintentionally: "It's that slave, come up! If you can lift the curtain, I will reward you a lot!"

No one spoke in the hall for a while, and everyone's eyes gathered in one place in an instant.

Sensing the changes around her, Su Xixi slowly raised her head, and immediately met Guan Muyaoyao's finger pointing at her.

"……I?"

For some reason, Lang Qing's hurried voice suddenly echoed in her mind at this moment.

—— "What if it's a trap? What if they recognized you long ago?!"

She bowed her head and stood up, pretending to be shy, and walked towards the very center tremblingly.

Su Xianxian squeezed out a dry cough nervously.

——Even if it was a trap, I had to step on it at this time.

Lang Qing clenched the silver chopsticks tightly in his hand, staring at the thin figure of the slave walking in the center, never relaxing for a moment.