Mecha Time

Si Chen's body trembled, and he took a step back involuntarily with his left foot.

King Huai smiled, and took another step forward, tightly pinching Si Chen's chin with his left hand, and asked, "What are you afraid of?"

Si Chen bit her lip and remained silent.

The curve of the corners of King Huai's mouth deepened, and his hands began to caress the outline of Si Chen.

□□It wasn't particularly delicate. After a while, he found the slight protrusion, rubbed it against his subordinates, and then pulled it off.

The pain was like peeling off the face, making Si Chen involuntarily lick it.

When the mask was peeled off, the smile on King Huai's face disappeared and changed to a face of condensation.

Under the gloomy gaze, Si Chen couldn't help but flinch, and then he glanced at King Huai, and said softly: "...My lord, Cao Min, it's not the person you're looking for... right?"

King Huai's face turned cold, his pupils stared at Si Chen's face uncomfortably for a moment.

Compared with the delicate face on the mask, the face under the mask is slightly...yeyan.

King Huai confirmed that this was not Si Chen's face, and even more confirmed that Si Chen was not as pretty as this face.

King Huai pursed his lips and asked: "...Going out and wearing a mask? This king seems to need to interrogate, doesn't it?" After finishing speaking, he smiled coldly at Si Chen.

Si Chen's eyeballs rolled around twice before he said, "Because the villain has been pretty since he was a child, so, that's why he always encounters this kind of thing... I find it troublesome, so I always take my clothes with me when I go out." wearing a mask."

"..." King Huai was silent.

Si Chen said again: "If the adults are fine, the little ones...can you leave here?"

King Huai narrowed his eyes and stared at Si Chen. Seeing that he was silent, Si Chen turned around and wanted to leave, but he was stopped by King Huai after he took a step. "stop"

Si Chen stopped and looked at King Huai with puzzled eyes.

"Tell me, what is your last name, where do you live, what state and county do you live in, where you were born, where you live, why you went out, and now... where are you going?"

"..." Si Chen was silent for a moment, then smiled helplessly. "My lord, do you really have a crush on Cao Min... I love this face so much, you plan to ask Cao Min's birth date, are you planning to bring him into the mansion as a male pet?"

"Whatever the king asks, you can answer." King Huai said with a cold face and shouted.

From the looks of it, King Huai had no other intentions towards this pretty Si Chen.

Si Chen put one hand on his chest, trying to calm his pounding heart, took a deep breath, and said, "My little surname is Feng, with the word Qi, and he is from Xiawei County in the south of the Yangtze River. He grew up in Xiawei County since he was a child. To learn about the family business so that he can inherit the family business, he went out with his servants to learn a lot... However, Xiaomin's face seems to be quite pleasing, almost to the point of being cute, and it doesn't matter if he loves him, he still wants to Dear, even tie me up..." At this point, Si Chen seemed to be quite scared, and then he took a peek at King Huai, and continued: "So, Caomin entrusted someone to make this bed, so that we can spend the rest of the day safely. Now, the northern towns seem to be entering autumn, and the wind is unbearably cold, and I want to go back to my hometown Xiawei County..."

"Xia Wei County, that Xia Wei where the four seasons are summer?"

Si Chen nodded.

King Huai snorted coldly and said, "Are you afraid of the cold?"

"People born in Jiangnan are afraid of the cold."

"...Feng Qi, Feng Qi, the person this king is looking for...is also afraid of the cold."

Si Chen was silent.

King Huai said: "Perhaps it's time for me to investigate his whereabouts from Xiawei County."

Si Chen remained silent.

King Huai firmly pinched Si Chen's chin with one hand, and stared at him to meet his own.

Si Chen looked over, her quiet eyes were like waves of stagnant water, calm and without waves.

King Huai stared quietly for a while, and after a long time, he said: "Don't let this king find out, you are the person I am looking for, otherwise... this king will make your life worse than death." After finishing speaking, he pushed the secretary away. morning.

Si Chen staggered and fell to the ground.

Sitting on the ground, what he saw were the red dates scattered on the ground.

Picking them up one by one and putting them into the basket, Si Chen saluted King Huai and went up the stairs to the wing room on the second floor.

Si Chen just went up the stairs, there was a "bang", and there was a loud collision sound in the inn on the first floor.

Si Chen's heart trembled, and he glanced over.

The table made of white jade was split open in front of King Huai, and it shattered into pieces of loose sand.

The crystal clear jade fruit on the table fell gently to the ground and rolled all over the floor.

King Huai squinted his eyes and stood up from the imperial concubine chair, his eyes were full of hostility.

Si Chen didn't dare to read any more, hurried upstairs, her heartbeat finally slowed down.

After hastily entering the wing room, what Si Chen saw was Feng Ying who was sleeping soundly.However, that one was not the mask that Si Chen put on Feng Ying.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, revealing a wry smile, Si Chen was thankful that at that time, under Xiao Er's weird smile, he took precautions.

People's hearts, sometimes it is always difficult to guess, but sometimes, it is really simple.

King Huai was smart, and Si Chen thought that he might not be able to compare with him in some aspects, but in terms of escaping...he still had confidence.But where could King Huai go the worst?

Can you even find your own roots?

Biting her lip, Si Chen quietly climbed onto the bed, wrapped her hands tightly around Feng Ying's waist, and closed her eyes.

Vaguely, he felt the sound of the door opening, and looked into the room quietly with a gust of cool wind.

That person watched for a long time, and then he left.

He seemed very angry, slammed the door with a "bang", and left.

Si Chen was startled, sat up in an instant, looked in the direction of the door, but there was no trace of him.

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Si Chen was startled, sat up in an instant, looked in the direction of the door, but there was no trace of him.

Si Chen blinked and lay down again.

The next day, two white coats made by the Tobu merchant were delivered to the door.

Si Chen took it, gave the other party the corresponding money, hurried to Feng Ying's side, replaced it for him, and replaced it for herself.

After changing the clothes, Si Chen went to the next room to call for the groom, went downstairs together, paid the bill, and left Qinghe County in a hurry.

the other side.

King Huai was almost sure that this person named Feng Qi should be Si Chen, but why was the face under that mask someone else?

Displeased, displeased, very displeased.It's not so much anger as it is that kind of discomfort, the feeling of not being able to hold the truth in his hands makes him very uncomfortable.

Striding out of the inn, King Huai walked aimlessly on the street.

Mu Ning followed behind step by step, and occasionally asked in a low voice: "...My lord, you, do you want to continue to search for Si Chen's whereabouts?"

King Huai looked back, glanced at Mu Ning coldly, then frowned, and said with a sneer, "This king hasn't settled the score with you yet, has he?"

Mu Ning fell silent for a moment.

King Huai snorted coldly and said, "Go to Xiawei County to investigate whether there is such a person as Feng Qi."

Mu Ning should be, and the figure disappeared in the next instant.

King Huai looked at the sky, it was still early.Went to the famous Ziyun Lake in Qinghe to see the scenery, and went to the famous tavern in Qinghe to have a meal.

A day passed in a muddle, and when night fell, I fell into the gentle embrace of Goulang Pavilion.

On the second day, he got up hazy and walked out of the Goulan courtyard.

The first thing that catches the eye is a sedan chair made of vermilion fir wood, white chairs on the bottom, and windows made of gold-rimmed gauze curtains. It is a large sedan chair for eight people.

When everyone saw King Huai, they knelt down together and said that the magistrate had invited him.

With a cold snort, he walked from the red cloth blanket to the sedan chair at the other end.

When the sedan chair started to shake and the wind blew, the curtains of the car were blown open, and he saw a servant put away the red carpet.

The sedan chair went straight to the gate of the magistrate, and Zhumen had already prepared a few tables of wine and delicacies for King Huai to entertain him.

After entering the magistrate, King Huai washed off all the dust and dust and sat down at the banquet.

The next moment, a beautiful maid poured a glass of wine for him. King Huai picked it up and drank it one after another.

The smell of wine was intoxicating, King Huai narrowed his eyes, all he could think of was Si Chen who had lost his whereabouts, and... I don't know if it was Si Chen's...

Feng Qi.

He is the last person checked in all the inns of King Huai. If he is not, who can be?Moreover, in King Huai's eyes, he is the only one who can do the best.

What puzzled King Huai was that that person didn't have Si Chen's face.So, he is really just a passerby (so, is he really just a passerby?)?

The question... Where is it?Or, is my reasoning wrong?

Frowning, King Huai put down the fine wine in his hand.

At this time, the magistrate asked: "My lord, I heard that you went to the inn to arrest the criminal yesterday?"

King Huai glanced at the magistrate, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

Seeing King Huai like this, the magistrate knew that he was not very successful in catching annoying people.

The magistrate smiled slightly, and said to King Huai, "I heard that you suspect that the prisoner has changed his face?"

King Huai let out a "huh" sound.

"When the lower official heard the news, he immediately invited the face of the ghost named Yi Rong in the Jianghu, and asked him to teach him some tricks." After finishing speaking, the magistrate clapped his hands.

The next moment, surrounded by maids, walked into a man over fifty years old, with white hair on the sideburns, and an ordinary face who looked like an ordinary person.