Quick time travel guide male supporting role

Chapter 75

"Aren't you afraid of heights?"

The smile on the corners of Shen Yao's lips could not be concealed, "It's really funny, a handsome man, he is afraid of heights!"

Feng Zheng came to the end with great difficulty, and when he heard this sentence, he couldn't help curling his lips.What a narrow-minded guy, just when he made fun of this woman, this woman came to make fun of him.

cut.

Just as Feng Zheng thought about it, he jumped down, but saw the woman stretch out her hand.

The slender, small hand, like a newborn bamboo shoot, was as white and moist as jade under the sunlight.

"Take my hand and come down."

Feng Zheng held the woman's hand, it was delicate and smooth, it was such a pair of weak and boneless hands, but it was comforting.Just a simple touch, Feng Zheng immediately let go of his hand, and jumped down by himself.

He, Feng Zheng, a gangster on the street, has become a rich urban upstart today, relying on his own strength and trusting himself.Along the way, he seemed to trust each other too much.

A hand landed awkwardly in the air.Shen Yao withdrew her hand hesitantly, and couldn't help but glance at Feng Zheng, who was looking at herself with a slight smile, with a harmless look on her face.Shen Yao helplessly rubbed her temples, just now she thought this man's heart was loose, but this man immediately armed herself.Just like a rose, it looks bright and colorful, but it is actually a group of thorns, firmly arming my heart.

This kind of person can only figure it out slowly.

For a while, the three of them had been silent as a rule, and walked into the island silently.

The ancient trees are towering, and the wisteria is twining.During the banquet, there was a cool wind blowing, and there was a burst of crisp wind chimes.The palace was hidden under layers of green trees that covered the sky and the sun, only a section of dazzling crimson glass was exposed.There is only a winding path leading to seclusion in front of Shen Yao's eyes, which looks very deep.

Feng Zheng raised his head and looked at the sky. At this moment, the sky was full of clouds, and the golden light was like a pink butterfly, extremely bright.

The time here seems to be that, he glanced at his watch, and in just two hours, it went from morning to sunset.

"Please."

Shen Yao and Feng Zheng glanced at each other before walking into the path one after the other.

The maid retreated silently, and the magnificent building came into view.The court ladies laugh at Yan Yan, or they are charming and angry, or leaning on the fence to meditate, or fluttering butterflies in a naive manner.

The feeling of chaos, but it is two people.

"Hey, there is a newcomer coming in."

A clear and melodious voice like an oriole came, and the servants and maids around immediately came to salute.

It was a young girl dressed in a palace attire of flowing colorful dark flowers and cloud brocade, holding a paper lantern in her hand. Unlike the taciturn and conscientious maidservants around her, she was very lively and casual.

She waved to the maidservants who were saluting herself, and let them go down.

The girl seemed to have never seen Feng Zheng's clothes before, a pair of small hands had already touched Feng Zheng's robe, "What kind of fabric is this made of? It's so silky, it's even more delicate than those made by Jiangnan Manufacturing Bureau, ahhh , the red agate on your dagger is fine, at least a century old, right?"

Feng Zheng smiled slightly, and let the girl grope with a good temper, with a very gentle tone, "This is just an ordinary dress."

"Hmph, you're lying." The girl spun the lantern in her hand, sliding out a beautiful arc in the dark night. "However, a gentleman does not win people's favor."

Feng Zheng raised his brows and said with a smile: "However, Miss is carrying the lamp, don't you need to light it now?"

"Isn't it already dark now?" The girl looked at Feng Zheng in confusion.

Feng Zheng raised his head and saw that it was late at night.

"Lead the way." Shen Yao held the sword, and a sneer flickered across her lips, "Doesn't your master want to see us?"

"Cut." The girl shrugged her shoulders, beckoned boredly, and soon two or three maidservants came: "Take them to the emperor."

(End of this chapter)