Consort, you are not good

"Walk with me."

Contrary to the lively and happy atmosphere of that group of people, at their table, both of them were bored.

Jiang Yang pointed over there blankly, "Aren't you going to talk to her?"

Li Zhiqiu shook his head, got up suddenly and walked outside, Jiang Yang looked at Tang Mingyan, thought about it, and followed her out.

Tang Mingyan moved his fingers and sighed. Zongzheng Chengluo grabbed her hand, clasped his fingers together, pursed his lips, and said seriously, "She misses you very much."

Jiang Zixuan rolled his eyes and lowered his voice, "Little Luoer, she can't be your long-lasting love rival, the legendary girl of Autumn, right?"

Zongzheng Chengluo let go, pushed Tang Mingyan away, and rubbed himself from the bench to Jiang Zixuan's side, "Yes, that's her."

Tang Mingyan was squeezed out between them in astonishment, "Hello..."

Zongzheng Chengluo waved his hands casually, "Go, go, don't stand in the way of Uncle Jiang and I talking about old times."

Strange, very strange, when did she become so generous?Or are you jealous again?She just sighed.

Tang Mingyan lifted his shirt and was about to sit down again.

Both of them stared at her strangely, she froze, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Zixuan gave her a contemptuous look, "We two are talking privately, why are you joining in the fun? Go and clean up the mess yourself."

Private talk?

Tang Mingyan was furious, "What private talk are you two talking about?"

Unexpectedly, Zongzheng Chengluo gave her a sideways glance, "You can't listen, after talking about Zhiqiu, sister misses you very much, you go talk to her."

There is nothing wrong with his complexion, it looks very natural, which is even more strange.

"I sigh because, I feel..."

"Who cares if you sigh, go and go, don't disturb us." Zongzheng Chengluo waved at her impatiently, "Uncle Jiang, I miss you so much."

Jiang Zixuan nodded, "Yan'er, be sensible, our little Luoer doesn't mind."

Is she despised?

Whether the difference in attitude between the front and the back is so big, Tang Mingyan felt very bored, shook his robe, and left.

"Uncle Jiang, why did you come down the mountain?"

"I came down the mountain because..."

When she went out, Zongzheng Chengluo's face immediately collapsed.Jiang Zixuan's ears moved, "It's gone far away."

"Oh."

Zongzheng Chengluo responded with a muffled voice, took a teacup, and put it on the table for a spin.

As soon as Jiang Zixuan rolled his dark eyes, he knew what was going on. When the two of them did bad things together, they didn't know anything about it, and they had a tacit understanding.

"Actually, if you don't tell me, she won't go."

Zongzheng Chengluo propped his head, his gorgeous facial features are still eye-catching when serious, "But sister Zhiqiu really misses her, she can't just pretend she didn't see her and ignore her just because she cares about me."

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Jiang Zixuan squinted his eyes, and made a discordant voice, "I heard clearly just now, it's because of her that you dragged Yan'er away, and you actually... shouted that kind of voice artificially."

Zongzheng Chengluo withdrew his arm suddenly, his face was rosy, "Uncle Jiang! It's not good to eavesdrop."

Jiang Zixuan covered his mouth and smiled, and made a sneaky gesture to her to lower his voice. Although there was no one else in this inn, you know, it was a kind of fun.

"Little Luo'er, tell me the truth quickly, how could you let her out with such confidence."

Zongzheng Chengluo sighed out a breath of pretentious satisfaction, "I think it's not easy for sister Zhiqiu, and Yan'er can't do anything, so I have to be a little more bold."

"Yo……"

"Be more atmospheric..."

The corners of Jiang Zixuan's mouth almost reached his ears, "I'm not an outsider, so tell the truth."

Zongzheng Chengluo twisted his neck uncomfortably, lowered his head, "Didn't you see... What's the difference between Yan'er?"

Jiang Zixuan shook his head, "I was just watching Jiang Li's acting, so I didn't pay attention."

Zongzheng Chengluo whispered a few words to him, and Jiang Zixuan slapped the table and laughed loudly, "Little Luoer, you are bad enough."

Zongzheng Chengluo narrowed his eyes, "Didn't I learn this from you? Back then, it wasn't the Tang family that you made trouble with, it was the harem, right?"

"Cough cough..."

Jiang Zixuan was almost choked to death by his own saliva, and he blinked innocently, "What kind of harem, how can there be a harem..."

Zongzheng Chengluo twitched his nose, "It's delicious wine, let's talk while drinking."

Jiang Zixuan responded, "Okay, okay, by the way, I came down this time because I heard that something happened to Yan'er, but she seems to be doing well now."

Zongzheng Chengluo got her a glass of wine, poured another glass for himself, took a deep breath of the aroma, "I haven't had a drink for a long time."

She spun the cup three times, and finally said, "Uncle Jiang, she was hurt by me, but there will never be a second time, even if she wants to return to the country, I will not care."

"Pfft... Restoring the country?" Jiang Zixuan spat out the wine that had just entered his mouth.

He took out the snow-white handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped his mouth carefully, and then stroked his beard, "Xiao Luoer, what do you mean by restoring the country?"

Zongzheng Chengluo took a sip of his wine, "I asked someone to check it, Uncle Jiang, I came to think of this because I accidentally read "The Secret History of the Later Tang Dynasty" and combined it with what you told me about your so-called friend Yes, Uncle Jiang, you are no less troublesome than me."

Jiang Zixuan snatched her wine glass, Hu Zifei trembled, "What I told you is not about me..."

Zongzheng Chengluo calmly took the wine glass back from her hand, staring at him with sparkling eyes.

Jiang Zixuan let out a sigh of relief, "Okay."

"What is the restoration of the country? Please explain it clearly, she also knows the words?"

"Didn't you meet her two apprentices? They are quite powerful." Zongzheng Chengluo raised his eyes and motioned upstairs.

"Influence? How much influence can these two little girls create? Look at Jiang Li, by the way, little Luoer, you are too careless, and someone listened to the room..."

"Queen Jiang! I'm telling you something serious."

"Puff...cough cough..." The two of them gathered together, talking and drinking, Jiang Zixuan was out of breath and choked.

Li Zhiqiu walked ahead lonely, while Jiang Yang followed silently behind.

At the entrance of an alley, Li Zhiqiu finally stopped, "Aren't you going to comfort me?"

Jiang Yang's eyebrows trembled twice, and the fingers of his hands behind his back twisted together and twirled around.

She laughed twice towards the sky, "Smelly girl, why are you looking so sad, it doesn't look like you at all."

Li Zhiqiu snorted self-deprecatingly, turned and walked into the alley and squatted down against the wall, burying his face on his knees and between his arms.

Jiang Yang's eyebrows were intertwined, and she looked around in embarrassment. She... really has no experience in coaxing girls.

She squatted down and blinked, "Well, well, it's cold in the ground, it's not good for you to sit here."

"I'm so tired..."

The weak and tired voice made people feel pain in the heart, anyway, Jiang Yang felt pain in the heart.

She gritted her teeth and began to untie her belt...

Li Zhiqiu raised his head and was about to say something to her when he saw this scene, his vigilance immediately returned, and he straightened his back, "What are you going to do? Believe it or not that I castrated you?"

"Tch... It's not like you don't know that I'm a woman." Jiang Yang squinted at her, put his belt on his shoulders, and started to unbutton his clothes again.

Li Zhiqiu suddenly remembered that she was a woman.

That very day, when she touched her breast in a panic, it was soft.

Li Zhiqiu snorted, "How do you look like a woman? Which woman dares to undress in the street?"

Jiang Yang casually scanned the situation left and right, and took off his outer shirt, "There are not many people here, besides, I am a man on the surface, so I don't get in the way."

Jiang Yang neatly folded the clothes into one piece and spread them next to Li Zhiqiu, "Hey, sit here."

Li Zhiqiu was a little surprised, and was moved for a moment, no matter what, she was a girl after all, and she took off her clothes in the street for her.

"Sure enough, it's better to take off your outer shirt to cool off..." Jiang Yang looked at the street outside the alley, sighing seemingly indifferently.

"Huh? Brother, this girl is quite beautiful."

"Yes, Not Bad."

Jiang Yang was turned back by a burst of obscene laughter. It was five men who looked like two-year-olds, who were smiling maliciously at Li Zhiqiu.

Mother, there are too many people.

Jiang Yang swallowed his saliva, pulled Li Zhiqiu up from the ground, turned around and ran, "Run."

The emotion just now dissipated immediately, and she didn't move, causing Jiang Yang, who was running full of passion, to be dragged back, "What are you doing? Run."

"I thought that the strong-tempered Jiangyang prefect was a tough-tempered person who dared to act. Why did he want to run away when he met a few idiots?"

Jiang Yang rolled his eyes in his heart, "Aren't I afraid of harming you? I'm a big...man, so I'm afraid of shit."

"Huh? Brother, she said we are idiots."

"Little girl, you can tell if we are idiots or not. Then buddy, you can go as soon as you have to. I won't make things difficult for you."

Jiang Yang was happy, and pointed outside, "Are you serious? Then I'm leaving..."

Li Zhiqiu shook off her hand, "Trash, hurry up."

"Oh, brother, the little girl is in a hurry."

"Don't worry, girl, I'll treat you right now."

Li Zhiqiu squinted his eyes, practicing his skills secretly, and glanced out of the corner of his eye, Jiang Yang, who was dressed in a middle suit, actually ran away like a girl, and almost got internally injured by anger, isn't this the guy he was talking about?

They were just scoundrels, but Li Zhiqiu didn't take them seriously. He kicked and turned them over, just in time to find someone to vent their anger on.

But the so-called ruffians and scoundrels don't necessarily mean that you can win with high martial arts. When a white powder was thrown over, Li Zhiqiu couldn't dodge it, and it hit the eye, and he was immediately fascinated.

The sudden darkness made her unable to adapt, and in a panic, she was grabbed by both forearms, and the wretched laughter of these people could be heard all around.

There was a thump in her heart, bastard Jiang Yang, why didn't he drag her to run with him?