Chapter 20 Acting
The wind at night brought some coolness, and the delicate and beautiful mask on Luo Chuan's face was very mysterious, and Mu Shiyu couldn't see his expression clearly.

The sudden silence was a bit weird, but it followed the life-saving rule of never being curious.

The enemy does not move, I do not move.

"Inspector Mu can come to Xiange at any time."

Luo Chuan opened his mouth, took out a thin piece of purple crystal from nowhere, stretched out his hand and handed it to Mu Shiyu, his slender fingers with well-defined knuckles were more eye-catching than the crystal.

Mu Shiyu was flattered, the seat in Linxian Pavilion was worth thousands of gold, and Luo Chuan was just a director, so he could give it away if he wanted to?
"Thank you, Director Luo." Mu Shiyu took the crystal flake, which was similar to the VIP card of Linxiange, but he didn't say that all food and drink are free and there is a discount.

This shouldn't count as a bribe, right?

Mu Shiyu recalled the conversation between the two, she didn't promise him anything, she was relieved, seeing Luo Chuan poured her another glass of wine, and drank it openly.

I couldn't help asking about his obstructive mask several times, but Xu Sheng's words lingered in my ears like a spell.

One cup after another, the fruit wine tastes sweet and sweet, but it is still a bit intoxicating if you drink too much.

Under the influence of alcohol, Mu Shiyu's heartbeat accelerated a lot, and when he stood up, he felt top-heavy and his whole body lacked strength.

It's not that Luo Chuan drugged her, that's how she originally drank.Fortunately, she retained a sliver of reason, holding the pillar with one hand and pressing her temple with the other, her breath was slightly hot.

"It's late at night, I have to go back, Director Luo doesn't need to send it off."

As he said that, he walked out of the gazebo with vain footsteps, his clothes fluttering.

Her waist is as slender as a willow branch, her proportions are excellent, her exquisite eyes are a bit blurred, her cheeks are slightly red, and she is breathtakingly beautiful.

Luo Chuan didn't stop him, looking at the empty wine bottle, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, he rubbed the wine glass with his fingertips, and the light blue eyes under the mask gradually grew colder.

"Director Luo, may I ask, where is this exit?" Mu Shiyu turned back, frowning slightly, trying to stay awake, walked around Taohua Xiaozhu, but found no one who could show her the way.

Luo Chuan stood up and came in front of Mu Shiyu, "Why not, how about Luo sending Inspector Mu back?"

"What a shame, no need..."

Before Mu Shiyu could finish his refusal, he felt his back being pushed gently by his big hands, and when her center of gravity was unstable, he clasped her shoulders again.

"Let's go."

"???"

Mu Shiyu turned his head to take a look, raised his hand to take away Luo Chuan's hand, when his skin touched, his heart stopped for a moment, and he quickly retracted his hand.

It was much empty when they went out, and I don't know how long they had been drinking. Walking in the hall, there were all around drunk guests, and not many people were seriously watching the performances of singers and dancers.

Mu Shiyu walked out of Linxian Pavilion, sat on the boat, staring blankly at the ripples on the water surface.

From the corner of my eye, Luo Chuan was standing at the bow of the ship.

She had already left Linxian Pavilion, but she still followed her, which was inexplicably horrifying.

If her father and grandmother found out that they brought a man back from Linxiang Pavilion in the middle of the night, she would not want this leg.

The boatman was also very frightened, his hands for waving the oars were very stiff, and he never thought that this noble person would appear.

Linxian Pavilion is far away from the General's Mansion, when I went up to the shore, I searched with my eyes, but I didn't see the coachman who brought her here.

When Mu Shiyu went out, he deliberately didn't take the carriage of the General's Mansion, and rented one from the carriage, and gave the coachman silver taels to let him wait.

The cold moonlight filled the entire city of Shengjing, and Mu Shiyu's heart was as cold as the moonlight.

If he didn't drink, he could fly back with light work.If you drink alcohol, the flow of qi is easily blocked, which is very dangerous.

"Inspector Mu, get in Luo Chuan's carriage." Luo Chuan's voice came from beside his ear, Mu Shiyu blinked, stood up straight, and walked towards Luo Chuan's incomparably luxurious carriage.

"Thank you, Director Luo, for causing you trouble today."

As she said that, she entered the carriage, and the comfortable and soft cushion brought her back to the world from hell. Just when she was about to lie down and sleep for a while, Luo Chuan's tall figure also appeared in the carriage and sat opposite her.

Mu Shiyu was stunned. There were several windproof oil lamps in the carriage. Sitting alone in an open gazebo and a closed carriage were two different things.

Under the influence of the former Snow Country, the North Country has opened up a lot, but it has not opened up to the point where unmarried men and women ride a carriage together late at night.

Mu Shiyu leaned against the carriage and looked at Luo Chuan carefully, but the mask was so obtrusive that he couldn't even see the color of his eyes clearly.

Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, not to mention Luo Chuan intends to approach her.

Mu Shiyu sat beside him, turned sideways and tried to focus his sight, squinted, and observed the eyes under the crystal lens by the light of the oil lamp.

Even sitting, Luo Chuan was much taller than her, staring at her, not afraid of being seen through by her, but with a little interest.

After watching for a while, Mu Shiyu gave up.

This mask is also very well done, the eyes look like purple, blue, and thick black ink.

But the incense on this dress...

Mu Shiyu's mind instantly sobered up.

Her sense of smell is very sensitive, even if he deliberately covered it up with other fragrances, she could still smell the emperor's exclusive ambergris.

Luochuan, Helianchuan.

She should have noticed it earlier!

Mu Shiyu screamed in his heart, his heart was beating extremely fast, He Lianchuan, who likes to watch operas, wouldn't come to act in person!

What play does he want to play this time?

Mu Shiyu didn't dare to look at He Lianchuan, his mind was running fast, since he met him, did he say anything he shouldn't have said.

But it seems that she has been talking in blah blah, and he keeps pouring wine.

He De He Neng, let the tyrant pour her wine.

She never thought that the tyrant had such a realistic side to acting.

"Help!!!"

There was a shrill cry for help from outside the carriage, Mo Shiyu quickly lifted the curtain and took a look, only to see several men surrounded by a woman in a light green long skirt in the alley by the side of the road, approaching her step by step, Laughing ferociously.

"Cover her mouth for me, don't let her scream!" The leader of the scarred man roared, and the two young men grabbed the frightened woman from left to right, and the other tore off her clothes. corner, covering her mouth.

Mu Shiyu's mind is clear, but his limbs have no strength. Looking around the carriage, ever since he guessed that Luo Chuan is He Lianchuan, this carriage is even scarier than a prison cell. How dare he touch the things here.

Seeing that the woman was about to be insulted, Mu Shiyu hurriedly asked the driver to stop, but before she could be a hero to save the beauty, as soon as she opened the door of the carriage, someone fell from the sky and rushed ahead of her.

The man held a long sword in his hand, was wearing a white gown with gold trim, his long hair was tied up high, and the tail of his hair moved with the wind, and he took care of the four or five hooligans in the blink of an eye.

"Girl, it's all right." A clear voice came, and the woman collapsed on the ground with no strength, sobbing in a low voice, helpless and frightened, as if she was grateful for the rest of her life after a catastrophe.Looking up at the figure of Yushu Linfeng, he choked up and said, "Thank you, General Chu, for saving your life."

Mu Shiyu's scalp was numb.

The light green woman is her maid Xia Chan, and it is Chu Yuan who saved Xia Chan.

Could this be the play directed by He Lianchuan?

(End of this chapter)

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