MTL - Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry-Chapter 1083 Women disguised as men: the delicate palms of powerful ministers (84)

   Chapter 1083 Women disguised as men: the palms of powerful ministers (84)

   After three rounds of wine, a lively wedding, this is a lonely place for one person.

  The guards came in: "Master Xiang, the spies sent out to report that the prince met King Rui's carriage on the road. King Rui has brought people to the palace, everything is safe."

   Sheng Yuzhi nodded and put down the wine glass in his hand.

The servant next to him sighed and took him into the wedding room: "Master Xiang can rest assured, now that the ceremony is done, what should be done next, it's time to finish it. Mrs. Xiang is still inside. wait, sir."

   Sheng Yuzhi followed him blankly, with confusion in his eyes.

   The little servant kindly helped Xiangye, and his skin was icy cold.

   The fingers flicked away instantly, and the pupils dilated in shock: "Master Xiang."

   Sheng Yuzhi still walked forward, his eyes were blank, as if he was ignorant.

   This road seems to be very long. At that moment, many pictures flashed in his mind, father, mother, Xiao Guo, Xiangfu, the emperor...

   He used to be envious of the scorching sun, yes, he was envious. Why is there such a person who can live so bravely and so freely?

   But now, he envied the young man who stood by his side, who could express his love without reservation, who could shout that he loved her without any scruples, who could not hide it, and whose eyes were full of her.

  Sheng Yuzhi stopped and leaned against the wall, already unable to straighten his back from the pain. After a severe colic in his chest, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

   "Master Xiang!"

   He stared at the blood on the ground for a long time, closed his eyes, and fell down.

   After Jiaoyang and Ugly Babes were warm in the carriage, he did not take her to the inn, but returned to the palace.

  Ugly Eight Monsters cheered up and cleaned Jiaoyang, but he didn't do much cleaning himself, so he carried her to the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

   He has been dreaming, and when he wakes up, he finds that it is another dream.

   He dreamed that Jiaoyang was gone and ran to a place where he could never find it. Even if he did everything he could to find her, he would not get any news of her.

  In the dream, his heart hurts very much, the feeling of pain, paralysis and helplessness, just like the real thing. He told himself it was just a dream, trying hard to wake up, but what followed was another dream about her.

   Finally, Ugly woke up clutching his chest, tears streaming down his face.

   Surrounded by familiar scenes, the sun shines in from the window, and the pillow is her scent.

   The Ugly Bastard breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his long arms to embrace it. Fortunately, dreams are just dreams, and dreams within dreams can only be dreams.

   But the arm that was stretched out was empty.

   The corners of his mouth that he was about to raise froze on his face in an instant.

  Xiao Beiheng went madly to the street to find her, calling her name irrationally without even getting dressed.

   I have never been so embarrassed in my life, but what is my life without her!

   A lot flashed in my mind, why did she leave, does she regret it? After the impulse, she looked at herself lying beside her, at herself who was not loved by her, and at herself with the same ugly skin as her soul...

   Unacceptable. But how can it be! He was about to go crazy. Every day he saw that there were only other people in her eyes, and day by day, he watched her gradually become more and more inseparable from others, and his feelings became stronger and stronger.

  From Sheng Yuzhi to Xie Nanning, why have you never seen me in your eyes! In this case, I will break your head with my hands and let you take a good look at me!

  If it still doesn't work If it still doesn't work

  The ugly monster grabbed his arm with his fingernails, scratched and covered with blood. It seemed that the only way to calm down his frantic heart that was about to go crazy.

  He took a deep breath, his eyes returned to coldness, facing the people coming and going in front of him, his eyes were dark, and his expression calmly boarded the carriage.

  Sheng Jiaoyang, this is the last chance I give you to come back to me.

  The carriage of the royal mansion was getting farther and farther away, and then Jiaoyang came out from behind the wall, turned and walked away with a blank face.

   She shuttled through the crowded streets alone, stretched out her hands, pointed a rectangular shape to the sky, and muttered: "I don't like this world, I don't like it at all."

  Fortunately, the era she lived in was thousands of years away from here. If she really was born and raised here, she would either be **** off, or she would grow into a pervert who wants to destroy the world.

  Jiaoyang was thinking, when a pair of warm hands suddenly came up on her shoulders, followed by a piece of clothing from behind, and the familiar warmth hugged her from behind.

   She was stunned for a while, and when she turned around, her whole body was covered with this warm feeling.

   The bull-headed face was lying on her shoulders, and there was some dependence in his eyes, which were bloodshot because of the sleepless search for this day.

   His voice was hoarse, and he complained softly in a coquettish way: "Why are you here, I've been looking for you for a long time."

  Jiaoyang looked at him blankly for a while, then raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "How long?"

   After so many years, he finally grew into the young man who stood behind her and would put clothes on for her.

   Niu Tau Mian was delighted in his heart, as long as he could speak, what he was most afraid of was that she would not speak.

   He grabbed her arm and rubbed it, afraid and aggrieved: "As long as you disappear, I will look for it for as long as you want."

  Jiaoyang followed him into the carriage, which was the road to the prime minister's residence.

   Jiaoyang looked at him, Niutou face held her hand and explained: "We are no longer children, Jiaoyang, there are some things that we don't want to face, so we don't have to face them."

   He also put his other hand on hers, looked down at her, and comforted softly: "Don't worry, there is a young master here." And it will always be there.

  Jiaoyang pursed her lips, not knowing what she was thinking, then nodded.

  The carriage arrived at the Xiangfu, and Jiaoyang and Niutoumian got off the carriage together.

   The red color of yesterday has not completely faded away, and there is joy. Niu Tau Mian turned his head and looked at her worriedly.

   However, Jiaoyang always walked forward with a blank face, occasionally mentioning his robes, it seemed that he was thinking too much.

  Jiaoyang returned to his other courtyard without thinking much, and before he even got close, he heard laughter coming from inside.

   She stopped and stopped at the gate of the courtyard.

   Niu Tau Mian stopped, frowned, and looked inward.

  Jiaoyang stopped for a while, but his face still had no expression. He didn't stop for a long time, and walked up to open the door.

   A-Niang sat inside and pulled a young woman's hand to talk and laugh. As for the young woman, she had a woman's hair in a bun and had a very raw face. Although Jiaoyang didn't remember the real person, she knew it was Miss Li just by seeing it.

   It seems that the two chatted very speculatively, with smiles on their faces.

   (end of this chapter)