Chapter 237 Two Choices
"Okay! Take him in through the back door first, and I'll be there in a while." Mu Shuyao curled her lips slightly, then opened her eyes, glanced at the assassin who was looking increasingly ugly, and ordered Fang Hua in a low voice.

I saw that the originally hanging curtain was lifted immediately, that Jiao Da had already bent down and squeezed into the carriage, and when he found him, he entered the back door of an embroidery building.

Due to the flipping of the carriage curtain, Vanilla and Parsley also saw clearly where the carriage was now, and couldn't help frowning: "Princess, this place..."

But Huarui was clearly prepared, unhurriedly took out a bag from under the seat, picked out four men's clothes with simple and elegant colors from it, and stuffed them into their arms before Vanilla and the others refused.

After he quickly changed into men's clothes, he put the cloak on Mu Shuyao, and then carefully put the hood on her head. A handsome young man and a handsome servant immediately appeared in front of the two of them.

Seeing that they were not moving, Mu Shuyao tilted her head and smiled, "Why, do you still want to go in and see the excitement?"

"But, princess, this place..." Xiangqin was a little hesitant. If the prince knew that they and the princess came to this kind of place, they would have to be chopped up.

Mu Shuyao could see their hesitation, but she didn't force it, "If you don't want to go in, just wait for me in the carriage, I must vent my anger today." Saying that, she got out of the carriage with Huarui.

The two of Xiang Cao glanced at each other, they had no choice but to change into men's clothes, and quickly followed behind Mu Shuyao.

Unlike the laughter of Yingyan in the front yard, although they are in the same land, there is no beautiful girl here, which surprised the two of them.

Under the leadership of Fang Hua, Mu Shuyao stood familiarly at the door of a wing room, and Yingying Yanyan's coquettish voice and the man's roar came from inside.

At this time, Fang Hua had stepped forward and knocked on the door of the wing room, and the door was opened from the inside almost immediately. Before Xiang Qin had time to stop, Mu Shuyao had already stepped into the room, and the two looked at each other, but they had no choice but to keep up.

To the surprise of Xiangqin and the others, although there were more than a dozen fat and thin brothel women standing in the wing room, there was not a single Mu Shuyao in men's clothing.

I saw these brothel women's clothes were brightly colored, revealingly dressed, all of them were heavily made up, exuding such a vulgar air from top to bottom, it was disgusting to look at.

Those women just glanced at Vanilla Xiangqin who followed Mu Shuyao into the door, and then backed out silently.

It wasn't until the door cut off the noise from the outside that the two of them noticed that the assassin was lying on the soft bed beside the bed.

However, at this time, he was actually wearing the clothes of a brothel woman.

A red apron is looming under the light yellow gauze, the snow-white skin makes people imagine, the messy long hair just now has been tidied up, and the cloud bun is full of cheap beads and hairpins. Flowers and weird outfits make people laugh.

Mu Shuyao admired it solemnly for a long time, nodded and smiled, "This look suits you very well."

And the assassin seemed to be tired, facing Mu Shuyao's ridicule, he actually closed his eyes, and he simply kept his eyes shut.

"Hey, who changed your clothes, why are you so careless, you didn't even put on your makeup?" Mu Shuyao exclaimed as if she had discovered something important.

But the assassin who heard this suddenly opened his eyes, the bloodshot eyes were full of hatred, but Mu Shuyao smiled coldly, this was just the beginning.

Then she turned her head and saw rouge and gouache on the dressing table, she said coldly in a moment of playfulness: "Today I'll give you an advantage, this princess will put on makeup for you in person."

As he spoke, he picked up all the things and put them down one by one. He clapped his hands for half a day, and took two steps back to admire his masterpiece.

"What do you think of this makeup?" Mu Shuyao took Hua Rui and the three of them admired together.

Huarui also nodded solemnly, "This makeup suits him very well. If he goes on stage like this, he will definitely earn a lot of money for this brothel."

The assassin glared fiercely at Mu Shuyao's master and servant, "Kill me if you have the ability! There is no need to humiliate people like this."

Mu Shuyao suddenly approached the assassin, almost face to face, and said softly, "You think I dare not kill you? I said earlier that I didn't kill you just because the day is not right, but this princess thinks Huarui's idea is good. What do you think?"

The words were filled with questions, but the icy coldness in the words made people unable to ignore them even if they wanted to.

"How dare you?" the assassin shouted angrily.

"Why don't you dare?" Mu Shuyao sneered, "You have worked so hard to sneak into Tianli, you must be the capital city that likes Tianli very much, why don't you just stay here and don't leave, if you think it's inappropriate to stay in the red building, The happy building next to it must be suitable for you."

Hearing this, not to mention assassins, even vanilla and parsley were shocked. How could the princess know such a place like the back of his hand? Where is the happy building?Obviously it is a restaurant, but secretly it is a place frequented by some dignitaries in the capital with special hobbies. How does the princess even know there?

The assassin was also surprised, and then he calmly took a breath and said: "Princess Qingwan, let's have a discussion, you help me leave this place, I owe you a favor."

"Favour? What do I need your favor for?" Mu Shuyao sneered, "Don't worry, those who know you will never recognize you. I'll let you go back when I feel better."

While talking, Xiaofang knocked on the door and came in, "Princess, everything is ready."

Mu Shuyao nodded, "Have someone bring him to the stage, the one with the highest price will get it."

"Yes." Following Xiaofang's reply, two tall and three-faced men walked in outside, and they carried the assassin away without any explanation.

"Let's go too, it's getting late, and it's time to go back." Seeing that someone was being taken away, Mu Shuyao stood up and walked out the door.

"Princess, why didn't you hand this person over to the emperor?" Xiangqin sat in the carriage and asked puzzledly: "If he escapes, wouldn't he let the tiger go back to the mountain?"

Mu Shuyao glanced at her, and said word by word: "I just wanted to ask, why didn't I hand over this person to Chu Yuchen?"

"I don't dare." Xiangqin immediately lowered her head.

But Mu Shuyao laughed, "There's nothing you dare to do. It's for my own good that you think so, but this person's identity is a bit special. Chu Yuchen is a member of the imperial court, so he is not suitable to make a move."

Xiangqin was startled when she heard this, and when she looked up at Mu Shuyao, she saw that she had closed her eyes as if she was not going to speak.

She looked at Huarui and Xiaofang again, only to see that they were also whispering.

The princess said that the prince is a member of the court, and it is not suitable to take care of the assassin, which means that he is not a member of the court. How could people from the Jianghu enter the palace to assassinate the emperor?Is it by employment, or is there some other reason?
(End of this chapter)

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