Chapter 126

For Song Ran's words, a certain tyrant smiled instead of anger.

"Detai, send Master Guoshi back to the palace."

He ordered in a low voice.

what?
Everyone around didn't understand what he meant, but Detai didn't dare to delay when he met his unquestionable eyes, and quickly ordered the guards and subordinates to get ready.

A group of people headed towards the palace mightily, leaving only Si Xie, Song Ran and Han Shen behind.

Qian Ziyun was sitting on the carriage, but when he saw that no one had come, the carriage left.

He raised his eyebrows with a strange look on his face.

Ah Xie, what is this for?

Feeling weird, Qian Ziyun put his hands on his knees, then closed his eyes, and began to count for himself.

Soon, he opened his eyes, and his face, like that of a banished fairy, was a little more annoyed.

"This trip...is actually an ominous hexagram."

At this moment, Father Detai's anxious voice came from outside.

"My lord, there are assassins, there are assassins."

Qian Ziyun: "..."

Is he just coming together to take the place of the dead ghost?

Ah Xie, he even plotted against his own people!

"Your Majesty, is it not safe to go back to the palace?"

After all, Han Shen has followed Si Xie for so many years, and there are some things that he can think of with just a little thought.

I'm afraid that the national teacher's journey back to the palace will not be smooth.

"General Han has been with the national teacher for so long, and I am very relieved that he has not been assimilated by his stupidity."

Si Xie glanced sideways at Han Shen, then spoke slowly.

Han Shen: "..."

Is the emperor breaking me, or hurting me?

"Send this letter to the old place." Si Xie took out an envelope and handed it to Han Shen.

Seeing this, Han Shen's complexion also became serious, and he immediately whispered and said firmly: "Your Majesty, your subordinates must complete the task."

After speaking, Han Shen's figure disappeared.

old place?
Could it be that a certain tyrant still has a secret?

Song Ran couldn't help but guess in his heart.

As a result, Si Xie had already walked past her, and his warning voice was not far away.

"Follow up, if you lose it, I will break your leg."

Song Ran looked at his back and gritted her teeth.

If you say every day that you want to break her leg, then you should beat her, and then she will want to see whose leg will be broken first.

Taking a deep breath, Song Ran finally compromised, and she walked up quickly.

She really wanted to see that the tyrant wouldn't return to the palace. What was she trying to do?

With Song Ran, Si Xie walked into a clothing store.

"The emperor..."

There were no customers in the store at all, seeing Si Xie coming in, looking at the mask on his face, the shopkeeper's face changed drastically, and he hurried over and wanted to kneel down.

"Excuse me, Shopkeeper Tu, you brought me two ordinary clothes."

Si Xie ordered in a cold voice.

Song Ran heard this just as he crossed the threshold.

Her eyelids twitched slightly.

This clothing store in the alley, so conspicuous, is actually owned by a tyrant?
Seeing the shopkeeper's ready look, Song Ran also understood instantly.

I'm afraid, the tyrant used to come to this place often.

However, what is he doing here, and now he still needs to take two sets of ordinary clothes.

"Your Majesty, do you want to give this young master a set of clothes?" Shopkeeper Tu looked at Song Ran with sizing eyes.

In the past, when the emperor came here, he was alone, and even Mr. Xie Sha couldn't follow him.

Why did the emperor bring such a young master with him today?

"En." Si Xie replied coldly, unwilling to speak any more.

Shopkeeper Tu didn't dare to ask further questions, he lowered his head and said seriously: "Your Majesty, here are all ready-made clothes for your figure, but this young man has to measure to know what size clothes he should wear."

what?
Want to tailor her?
When Song Ran heard this, his complexion instantly became serious.

She is a daughter, how can she be tailored by others, it is easy to reveal her secrets!
"Your Majesty, it's fine for your subordinates to wear whatever you want, and it's good for your subordinates to look at."

Song Ran sneered at Si Xie, then walked straight towards one of the robes.

But before she could touch the robe, she heard the cold voice of a certain tyrant behind her——

"I have a task for you to do. Wearing those clothes that don't fit will ruin my plan. Do you want to be buried with Qian Ziyun?"

What he said made Song Ran sweat profusely.

What on earth does the tyrant want her to do, to ask so much!
Also, judging by his tone, the situation at Qian Ziyun's side might be dangerous, and those killers might have killed him already.

Seeing that Song Ran had finally calmed down, Si Xie gave shopkeeper Tu a look.

Shopkeeper Tu stepped forward immediately.

"Young master, don't be nervous, I just give you a simple measurement."

This is not a matter of simplicity!

Song Ran clenched his fists under his long sleeves, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, a chuckling female voice came from upstairs.

"Boss, let me measure this young man. He is reserved, so don't scare him."

Why does this voice sound so familiar?

Song Ran looked up in shock.

As a result, I saw a woman wearing a veil walking down slowly.

Although he didn't see the other person's full face, but seeing those eyes that seemed to be able to read people's hearts, and that figure, Song Ran recognized him instantly.

"An Luan?"

"You still remember me." An Luan snorted softly, no sadness or joy could be seen in his eyes.

Didn't An Luan say that he came to the capital for a while, and then waited for the opportunity to seek revenge on Ning Feng?
"I haven't been to the capital in Anluan for more than [-] years. Everything has changed. It is true that I was arrogant and arrogant. I was almost discovered by people in Ning Feng. Thanks to the emperor's willingness to give me a shelter."

An Luan turned his head to look at Si Xie, and thanked him softly.

Her thank you can be regarded as an answer to Song Ran's doubts.

Unexpectedly, a certain tyrant was willing to help An Luan.

"Shopkeeper Tu, let me do this kind of trivial matter."

An Luan took the ruler rope from shopkeeper Tu.

"But, An Niang..." Shopkeeper Tu still hesitated, after all, this is what the emperor ordered.

"You can just serve the emperor." An Luan gave Shopkeeper Tu a cold back, then turned around and led Song Ran's hand into a room.

"Thank you, but I can measure it myself, so I'll do it."

Seeing An Luan approaching her, Song Ran swallowed her saliva, stepped back quickly, and said with a sneer.

As she spoke, she wanted to reach out and grab the ruler rope.

Although An Luan is a woman, she can't tell whether the other party is an enemy or a friend. If the other party finds out the secret that she is a woman, then the problem will be serious.

Sensing Song Ran's movements, An Luan raised his hand, and Song Ran was also left empty.

Just when Song Ran was about to reach out to grab her, An Luan suddenly grabbed her shoulder with one hand.

"Little sister, you are such a good girl, why do you follow the emperor as a eunuch?"

She approached Song Ran's ear, chuckled, then lowered her voice and said slowly.

"You discovered my secret a long time ago?" Song Ran's body froze, and after she realized it, she turned her head and stared at An Luan.

"Well, I knew it a long time ago. I knew it when I was in Mingzhou City. I have been a woman for so many years. Don't I know if you are a man or a woman?"

An Luan snorted again, and seemed to be in a good mood.

(End of this chapter)

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