Revenge of Rebirth: Beauty scheming

Chapter 389 A Post

Not long after Zhao Yuanxiang returned to Tingyuexuan, the sky darkened.At this time, there was a sound of talking from the outside yard, and then Fu Liu entered the door, and sent a post to report: "Miss, someone asked the janitor to hand over a post, specifying that it is for you."

Zhao Yuanxiang raised his eyebrows, took the post and opened it to read.

The content of the post reads, "A banquet will be held at the Zuixian Tower tonight, waiting for the second lady to drive", without a signature.

Zhao Yuanxiang looked at it carefully, and found that the handwriting was very strange, and it was not left by someone he knew.She frowned slightly and asked, "Do you know who sent it?"

Fu Liu shook his head: "The janitor said that the person who came was a veiled woman."

Veiled woman?Zhao Yuanxiang was even more puzzled. He stared at the post for a while with downcast eyes, and said to Du Ruo: "Du Ruo, come out with me."

Qingsang was a little worried, "Miss, it's getting dark, it's not safe outside..."

"It's okay." Zhao Yuanxiang shook his head, said no more, and immediately took Du Ruo away.

It was already three o'clock in Xu o'clock, and the sky was completely dark, but she still wanted to take a look.

Who on earth would leave such a post?
Zuixian Tower is located in the busiest part of the capital, even though the sky is getting dark, the neighborhood is still bustling.

This is also the reason why Zhao Yuanxiang dared to come to the banquet. In this kind of place, she didn't need to worry about any traps from the other party.

She walked slowly towards Zuixianlou, still wondering who that person was.

Was it someone sent by Xuanyuan Yu?Or what are Zhao Yanran and He Liangren doing?Or was there someone she'd never noticed?
She thought about it seriously, when suddenly, a "boom" sounded from the front.

Zhao Yuanxiang immediately looked up, and the next moment, a white shadow shot into the air from behind the Zuixian Tower, and with the sound of "pop", a gorgeous firework bloomed under the night sky.

Immediately afterwards, one after another fireworks rose into the air, illuminating the nearby streets brightly.

Zhao Yuanxiang was a little surprised. In the capital, unless it is a major festival, burning fireworks is prohibited. If someone sets off fireworks privately, he will definitely be arrested and locked up.

Today is not any festival, who has the courage to set off fireworks.

The fireworks have never stopped, one after another, painting a colorful picture in the dark sky, and then fleeting, replaced by new fireworks.

Zhao Yuanxiang took a few glances, then looked away, and continued to walk towards Zuixian Tower.

After taking two steps, suddenly, a familiar voice sounded from behind her.

"Xiang'er, happy birthday."

Zhao Yuanxiang paused, turned around in disbelief, and looked into those smiling eyes at a glance.

The silver mask was warmly illuminated by the ever-changing fireworks. Xuanyuan Chen stood in front of her. With the sound of fireworks exploding, he handed the brocade box in front of her and said with a smile: "This fireworks is I gave it to you, wishing you a hundred years of worry-free life."

Zhao Yuanxiang was stunned, until Du Ruo lightly tugged at her sleeves, then she came to her senses, quickly took the brocade box with both hands, she couldn't even speak clearly: "Pavilion master, how do you know? No , I mean, thank you Pavilion Master..."

Seeing her being incoherently excited because of the surprise, Xuanyuan Chen laughed out loud, his eyes softened a little, and said: "It's fine if you like it, I have other arrangements, follow me."

(End of this chapter)