Fast Wear: The Spare Tire Runs Fast

Chapter 119 The Young Master of the Marquisate’s Bad Ways 11

Seeing Yiang like this, the emperor laughed.

"Look at you, am I that scary?

It's just a question, just explain it clearly.

Come on, come on, keep playing the music and dancing!" said the emperor with a smile.

However, only you know whether you are laughing in your heart or not.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and continued drinking, chatting and watching the show.

Halfway through the banquet, the Queen Mother passed away because she was old and could not stand staying up late.

Yiang thought this party was too boring!

He sneaked out while no one was paying attention.

However, as soon as I went out, I felt someone following me.

It seems that she couldn't sit still because I didn't show up for the appointment.

After all, who can give up the help of the Marquis' Mansion?

Yiang pretended not to know and walked slowly towards a more secluded place.

I walked to a pavilion and hadn't been sitting there for two minutes when a young eunuch came over.

"Master Duanmu, my master wants to see you?"

"Oh? Who is your master?"

"My master said, old friend, you will understand."

Oh! Old friend! Well, now that we've tracked you down in the palace, let's go take a look!

Following the little eunuch around and around, we arrived at a palace.

After following the young eunuch in and walking for a while, we finally arrived.

The young eunuch stopped at the door and walked in by himself.

Sure enough, Xia Jinshu was sitting right above.

Oh! Now that she's a queen, she's got style too.

He casually made a hand gesture and walked to a chair beside him and sat down.

But at this moment, what Xia Jinshu saw was an illusion.

In her eyes, Yiyang was saluting very properly at this moment.

But it was Yiang who said it himself.

"Greetings, Madam Consort."

Xia Jinshu didn't say anything for a long time, just holding the tea and pretending to taste it.

I'm not afraid of insomnia even though I drink so much tea late at night.

Xia Jinshu pretended for a while and looked at Yiang kneeling. Although it was an illusion, Yiang was still unhappy.

He immediately asked the person in the illusion to stand up and said, "I wonder why the Imperial Concubine is looking for me so late at night?

No outside men are allowed to enter the harem. If the Imperial Concubine is alright, I will withdraw."

Xia Jinshu saw that Yi'ang not only stood up without her consent, but also dared to speak to her like that.

I was very angry, but I had to endure it for the sake of opportunity.

Xia Jinshu put down his teacup, his face full of sorrow and his tone desolate, "Duanmu, are you so estranged from me now?

I have no control over my own situation now...Alas!

Forget it, forget it..."

"Since the Imperial Concubine is alright, I will take my leave."

Yiang didn't buy her tricks at all. Who would play hard to get with you and be hesitant to talk?

How can people in ancient times be called performance masters!

If I were to go to modern times, I wouldn't be hungry.

Seeing that Yi'ang was determined to leave, Xia Jinshu's eyes flashed with a hint of hostility.

"It's been a while since we last met, I really just wanted to catch up with you.

Seeing that you are not affected at all now, I will just rest in peace in this cage!"

"Your Majesty, be careful with your words. It is a great blessing to be able to enter the palace and accompany His Majesty."

Yiang replied in a serious tone.

He pretended to whisper again, but the voice was just loud enough for Xia Jinshu to hear.

"You are tired of living, don't take me with you! I am still young and haven't married yet!

Besides, your father is the prime minister. You don’t complain to him, but to me.

I'm not your father, how could I have lost my mind after entering the palace? "

Yi Ang found it a little funny to see Xia Jinshu, whose nose was about to be crooked due to anger, but who was still trying to endure it.

These people are fake, just get angry if you want.

The hostility in his eyes seemed to be turning into reality, yet he still had a smile on his face.

"Your Majesty, there is nothing old between us to talk about. Goodbye."

After saying that, he turned around and left without caring about Xia Jinshu's expression.

Xia Jinshu saw Yiang had actually left, gone...

When I couldn't do anything, my fingernails would pinch my palms to pieces.

Originally, Yiang wanted to see what tricks Xia Jinshu could play in the palace.

But just now, his spiritual sense felt someone approaching, so he used his spiritual sense to take a look.

A secret guard? Judging from his skills, apart from the current emperor, no one else can have a secret guard with such high martial arts skills.

We cannot add any danger to the Marquis' Mansion.

He directly used his spiritual sense to place a restriction on the secret guard, making him forget that he had seen himself being called away by Xia Jinshu's men tonight.

When dealing with ordinary warriors from this small world, this little thing is easy to handle!

Just one word: grasp it!

As for whether it was possible that he didn't see it at all.

Play!

If you hadn't seen it, would you have come here?

He must have received instructions from the emperor to monitor Xia Jinshu, or himself.

That's why I followed you. Besides, it's better to kill someone by mistake than to let him go.

I am here to complete a mission, not to do charity.

On the way back to the main hall, he found an empty place and released Huanying.

"Eh? Master? It's so dark here. Master, are you going to steal?"

Before Huanying could see clearly where he was, he saw pitch black.

So, the mouth flies in front and the brain chases behind.

"Ah! No, Master, I mean, what do you need me to do? Steal something? Kill someone?"

It’s no wonder Huanying thought so. At this time of night, the only possible thing to do is murder or steal.

If Huanying wasn't the only one who could do this, I really wouldn't want to call him out.

Yi'ang had no choice but to interrupt Huanying's guess.

"Neither. Go and confuse someone."

"What……???"

An expression of confusion, surprise, astonishment, and doubt quickly flashed across Huanying's face.

Yiang feels that Huanying has the potential to learn Sichuan Opera face-changing.

Look at this speed, it’s really not something that ordinary people can catch up with.

As the saying goes, one changes his attitude faster than turning the pages of a book. This must be referring to him!

"Master, I am a man. Although I am a vixen, I am a man. Do you want me to seduce a man?"

Huanying looked at her master in disbelief.

no? ? ?

"Are you blind? When did I ever tell you to seduce a man?"

Yiang retorted speechlessly.

Hearing Yiang say this, Huanying smiled awkwardly.

"Master, isn't this a conditioned reflex? Hehe...

Whether it is in storybooks or legends, it is always the fox spirits who seduce men and scholars.

No one has ever heard of a male fox seducing a woman!"

Huanying explained somewhat awkwardly.

"What kind of shooting are you against? You are male, male, male.

Go and confuse Xia Jinshu for me."

"Master, although I can sacrifice everything for you, this does not include sacrificing myself!"

"Who asked you to sacrifice yourself? Go quickly..." Yi Ang held his forehead helplessly.

Huanying took the order and flew towards Xia Jinshu's palace.

Yi'ang returned to the main hall and saw that the show was coming to an end. Many older ministers had already been unable to bear it.

Some elderly members of the royal family and several old scholars have already left and returned home.

The concubines all looked very tired, but the emperor and the empress did not dare to leave without permission.