This king wants to be the leader of the martial arts alliance

In the end, four people went, Qian Cheng who drove the carriage, Tang Jialiang who sat outside the carriage with Qian Cheng, and the prince and princess who sat in the carriage.

It was already afternoon when he arrived, Qian Cheng parked the carriage at the side of the inn, and led Ning Yanzhi and Yan Dingnan upstairs.

Tang Jialiang, who was wronged all the way, touched the pure black Lima, and sighed: "Just after I said that I am my own, I turned around and left me."

The horse blinked its wet eyes and looked at him innocently.Then the long horse face trembled and snorted.

Tang Jialiang raised his head, looked at the black tile eaves and snow-white walls in the south of the Yangtze River, and quickly followed the forest tree Ning Yanzhi.

Because the houses are built near the water, it is very convenient, so Ning Yanzhi chose a window seat on the second floor, and looked at the Qinhuai River with his head.

The water surface is sparkling, and there are many painted boats near the shore, which are exquisite and beautiful.

He beckoned Qian Cheng to sit down, and said by the way: "Don't call me prince, call me young master."

Xiao Er came over with a pot of tea, and said in Mandarin with an accent, "What dishes do you guys order?"

"Should I eat fish?" Ning Yanzhi asked Yan Dingnan, "The fish in Jiangnan should be good."

Yan Dingnan naturally had no objection.

Xiaoer asked cheerfully: "Aren't the guest officials locals? We have a lot of special dishes here!"

Ning Yanzhi asked with interest: "What's there?"

"Qinhuai Bajue! Have you heard of it?" Xiao Er ostentatiously said, "One is spiced tea eggs, spiced beans, and rain flower tea; the other is..."

Xiaoer is probably used to speaking, and he speaks very fast, and the words with an accent are even more difficult to understand.So he was interrupted by Ning Yanzhi before he finished speaking: "Let's all have one."

Yan Dingnan interjected, "I can't finish eating."

"Tsk." Ning Yanzhi had no choice but to change his words: "Here is a piece of fish, and you can watch the rest, the four of us."

Xiao Er, who was interrupted as soon as he opened his mouth, was a little unsure, but he still replied cheerfully: "Success."

Suzhou cuisine is generally sweet, but everyone here doesn't like sweetness very much. Although it is delicious, they are not used to it.

Xiao Er recommended more than a dozen dishes, and because the portions were smaller than other places, the four of them ate about the same amount.

After waiting for a while, the sun set and the clouds in the sky gradually lost their color.

It was dusk, and the sky was dark blue and clear.

Candles and red lanterns were gradually lit up all around. At a glance, dots of warm red flames were connected into pieces, which also dyed the river in colorful colors.

The voices gradually became louder.

Ning Yanzhi stood up and said, "Go down and have a look."

The girls in Qiluozhulu and wearing red and emerald greens either boarded the boat or walked into the water pavilion with the young men in brocade clothes.

The lights were ambiguous, and the crowd was crowded.

"Why are there so many people?" Yan Dingnan frowned, not wanting to go on.

"Huayang is performing, of course there will be so many people." Tang Jialiang looked out the window with great interest, and said, "Didn't I tell you?"

Yan Dingnan said rather helplessly: "When you talk, you talk a lot of nonsense. You only know how to praise others. I didn't finish listening."

"Tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the eighth month of the Mid-Autumn Festival." Tang Jialiang explained, "Hua Yang will perform on stage for three days. Usually there are many people, but not so many."

Yan Dingnan nodded, and then asked, "None of you are from Jiangnan, so why do you know so well?"

Ning Yanyi grabbed Yan Dingnan's shoulders and snorted, "It's all from a beggar since I was a child, don't worry about him, let's go down and see what that girl looks like."

"You guys go, I'm right here, I can see clearly." Tang Jialiang waved his hand, but didn't look back.

Yan Dingnan glanced back, actually quite envious in his heart that he didn't have to go down and squeeze with people.

Ning Yanzhi pulled his wrist to prevent people from getting lost, and regardless of Qian Cheng behind him, he went straight into the "Huaxiang Building" and prepared to go up to the second floor.

Compared with the noisy and noisy lobby, the second floor is quieter.

The old bustard hurriedly stopped her, but she didn't dare to offend her. She apologized and said with a smile: "Master, the second floor is our girl's boudoir. I'm afraid it's not convenient for outsiders to enter."

"Where's Huayang?" Ning Yanzhi asked her.

"Wait another half an hour." The old bustard smiled flatteringly: "Miss Huayang will perform on the stage, and you can see me when you arrive."

Ning Yanzhi took out a 100 tael bank note from his purse and said, "I want this for half an hour."

The old bustard saw that the money was open, and she was reluctant to let the banknotes go, and she didn't dare to let it go.

Ning Yanzhi added: "We avoid people and go up, and we promise not to disturb Miss Huayang."

"Hey~" The bustard laughed like a big chrysanthemum, and said, "Young master, come with me."

Seeing that Qian Cheng and Yan Dingnan were also following, she wondered, "Let's bring people up..."

Ning Yanzhi waved his hand and asked Qian Cheng to stay.

In front of the old bustard, he took Yan Dingnan's hand, pretended to shake his head and sighed: "I just dote on you for my husband, and I can even agree to such an unreasonable request. Look at others, who wants to come and see?" Can the oiran be dismissed and go home?"

The dumbfounded Yan Dingnan was shocked by his ability to speak freely, and he didn't know where to refute.

Although the old bustard said that he had met all kinds of people, he had never seen anyone bring his wife to a brothel.

It can be regarded as a long time to know each other.

The experienced bustard tactfully did not stop them, and took the two of them up to the second floor.

She pushed the door of Huayang's room, smiled and said to Huayang through the screen: "Two gentlemen are here to sit down, Hongcao is here to entertain, Huayang continues to put on makeup, don't waste the time."

There was a reply from behind the screen.

She said sit down, Ning Yanzhi and Yan Dingnan were really sitting at the table, waiting for the maid named Hongcao to pour them a cup of tea, and chatted while drinking.

Yan Dingnan was very curious, so he looked at the screen a few more times.Ning Yanzhi enjoyed watching it, and asked, "Is it good looking?"

"I haven't seen anyone yet." Yan Dingnan replied puzzled.

A handsome face suddenly appeared in front of him, Yan Dingnan blinked, and heard Ning Yanzhi who came over and asked strangely: "I'm not enough to look at me, why do you still want to come to see the oiran?"

Yan Dingnan corrected him honestly: "You said you wanted to see the oiran."

"But it's you who stares at people."

Yan Dingnan was extremely helpless, and reiterated again: "I can't see anything through the screen."

The sour and jealous prince said endlessly: "You can't take your eyes off the screen through the screen. If you really remove the screen, what are you going to do?"

Yan Dingnan didn't know how to refute this sentence, and he couldn't imagine what the prince would say after he refuted, so he just put his hands on his chin and stared at Ning Yanzhi intently.

When he did this, Ning Yanzhi was stunned, and then he touched his face with a smile and said, "Good boy."

But Yan Dingnan was really depressed, he opened his mouth, swallowed the word "Prince" back, and said, "Master, I..."

Ning Yanzhi interrupted him, leaned closer again and said, "Ding Nan, you don't seem to have called me seriously yet."

Yan Dingnan thought he was talking about his name, so he changed his words politely and called out, "Say it."

"No." Unexpectedly, Ning Yanzhi retorted, "It's not the name."

He whispered, "You haven't called me husband yet."

Yan Dingnan opened his mouth and closed it again.

Ning Yanzhi coaxed, "Just call out, and I'll let you read that book."

He whetted Yan Dingnan's appetite this morning. Although Yan Dingnan didn't like books very much, he still had some interest.

It's just that when I open my mouth, I really can't speak.

Ning Yanzhi had no choice but to take a strong dose of medicine.

He pretended to sigh, and said in a low voice: "Forget it, I won't force you... It was indeed my mother who decided to marry you to me. If you don't want to scream, don't scream."

"After all, I am sorry for you."

When he said this, Yan Dingnan felt distressed, and hurriedly shook his head and said: "No, the prince did not forgive me."

He was extremely flustered, seeing the lost Ning Yanzhi didn't know how to persuade him, so he gritted his teeth and called out in a very low voice, "Husband."

But Ning Yanzhi hadn't had enough fun yet, so he continued to make a bleak smile and said, "You don't have to coax me."

His acting skills are really terrible, he acted arrogantly, but lost and desolate, probably because the prince has never experienced this kind of feeling, so he just put on a face full of sarcasm.

But Yan Dingnan only thought that he was laughing at himself, and his heart ached even more.

The scene of Ning Yanzhi being hugged and running away by him suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, as well as Ning Yanzhi's restless expression in the bath that day.

Yan Dingnan firmly grasped Ning Yanzhi's hand, as if to increase confidence for the two of them, and said, "I like the lord, and I didn't coax you."

I am very happy to meet you, very happy.

Ning Yanzhi patted his hand contentedly, and finally stopped pretending, and said in a low voice, "I believe you."

At this point, Ning Yanzhi finally grasped Yan Dingnan's character of being soft but not hard, and he also grasped Yan Dingnan's lifeblood.

He has never been very good at controlling his emotions, and there is a smug look in the corners of his eyes and brows.

It's really spring breeze.

Yan Dingnan breathed a sigh of relief, and asked casually, "What book does the lord want to read to me?"

The proud face turned into a guilty face.

Ning Yanzhi coughed dryly, and said, "Let's talk about it first, let me show you, you are not allowed to tear it up."

tear up the book?Yan Dingnan said puzzledly, "I don't tear up books."

Ning Yanzhi further proposed an unequal treaty: "Don't hurt it."

Yan Dingnan twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling that the prince's painting style was abnormal, so he said perfunctorily, "Okay, don't hurt it."

Speaking of this step, and thinking of the environment he was in at the moment, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and asked, "Could it be...the fire avoidance map?"

Ning Yanzhi made a guilty "Oh" and corrected him in a low voice, ""Longyang Secret Technique"."

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