First Lady of the Crown Prince

  Chapter 717 Reunion (one more)

  Xiao Heng never expected that there was still a person here, thinking that all kinds of handsome, cold, and domineering things from beginning to end might have been watched by this watermelon-eating woman.

  His handsome face turned red!

  Like a paper tiger that has been pierced, it swishes down, and can no longer pretend to be forced.

  Generally, in this situation, the person who grabs the bag is as embarrassed as the person caught, but the woman is not embarrassed.

  Gu Jiao...not so embarrassing.

  She always adheres to the principle that I am not embarrassed, and that embarrassing is others.

   So almost in the end, Xiao Heng took everything alone.

  His face was flushed to the base of his ears, and even his slender neck was covered with a thin layer of rouge.

  Xiao Heng experienced a large-scale social death scene, and I want to lose his memory on the spot!

   However, he has more important issues to worry about than his embarrassment.

  What he said to Gu Jiao just now-assassinated Jin Yiwei in the Prince's Mansion, and booby-trapped Nangong Li. I wonder if this person heard it?

  These are no small secrets, they will bring a murderous disaster.

   "I think we are in a bad situation at the scene." Xiao Heng whispered to Gu Jiao.

   "Indeed!" Gu Jiao said with a solemn expression, "Xu Fengxian is coming over!"

  Xiao Heng: "..."

  Are you sure that this is the focus?

  There are three pots of gold in total, Gu Jiao has a pot in her left hand, a pot in her right hand, and a pot on her head.

  Just when she was about to leave the crime scene with the stolen goods, Yuan Xiao came out to look for her.

  No one else arrives, the sound comes first.

   "Rokuro! Where are you Rokuro?"

  Gu Jiao swore that she walked very steadily, but as soon as she was called this name, she slipped on the soles of her feet and fell face down on a big horse.

  The three pots of gold rolled out smoothly, reaching the soles of Xu Fengxian's feet impartially.

  Xu Fengxian looked at Gu Jiao with a black face, gritted his teeth and said: "Xiao, son, son!"

  Gu Jiao: Liu Lang’s name is poisonous—

  Gu Jiao’s gold stealing plan ended in failure.

  A life without gold is an incomplete life. Gu Jiao went upstairs without a soul.

  Xu Fengxian was so angry that she couldn't bite Gu Jiao, but it was a pity that she couldn't.

   Although Gu Jiao can beat Xu Fengxian, she can't rob him. After all, the two are now considered half partners anyhow.

  Xiao Heng also intends to go upstairs.

  Xiao Heng had been to Tianxiang Pavilion, he was still the identity of Long Yi, and he was friends with Gu Chengfeng, and Xu Fengxian treated him somewhat politely.

  Where he is going, Xu Fengxian does not stop.

  But the woman holding the watermelon also silently followed Xiao Heng.

   "You stop my mother!" Xu Fengxian shouted sharply.

  She can't afford to offend those two little ancestors, and she can't handle a woman picked up by the roadside?

  She rolled up her sleeves and said angrily: "Are you awake? Work for the old lady when you wake up!"

  The woman hugged the watermelon and hid beside Xiao Heng.

  Xiao Heng glanced at her with a slightly frowning eyebrow, remembering what she said just now, I don’t know if she had listened to it, but decided to take her away first, and let her go after I figured it out.

   "She will go with me." Xiao Heng said to Xu Fengxian.

  The woman bit the spoon and ate the melon. The stars flashed across her eyes when she looked at Xiao Heng.

  Xu Fengxian akimbo, holding the kerchief in the other, pointing at Xiao Heng and Gu Jiao, who had already gone upstairs: "You shouldn't be too much one or two! It's okay to steal gold, why? Still stealing people!"

  Xiao Heng said calmly: "She is not from your Tianxiang Pavilion."

  People who don’t have Tianxiang Pavilion would dress like this.

  Xu Fengxian choked, "That, that is..."

Xiao Heng said unhurriedly: "Today, there are many distinguished guests in Tianxiang Pavilion, and I heard that people from the Prince's Mansion have also come. The prince will be the best at presiding justice and let him know that you are forced to be a prostitute. Can your Tianxiang Pavilion still be open? ?"

  As soon as his voice fell, the woman raised her chin cooperatively: "Humph!"

  Xu Fengxian: "..."

  The woman was taken upstairs by Xiao Heng.

  Xu Fengxian is annoyed.

  The gold is saved, and the beauty in hand flies.

  The beauty of this beauty is already stunning when she faints, and she is better than Jiugong Xian'e when she wakes up.

   "It's a pity, it's a pity!"

  ...

  It’s not surprising that Gu Jiao sees Xiao Heng bringing the woman here. After all, Shicai’s secrets have been heard by her, and she must first confirm that she will not leak the information before letting her go.

  The woman did not show any guilty conscience or embarrassment after entering the house, and the play in the lobby began.

  Gu Chengfeng's room has a special location. There is a small terrace. Sitting on the terrace, you can overlook the entire stage, and the angle is even good.

  The woman holding the watermelon walked to the stool on the terrace and sat down.

  Gu Jiao realized that the watermelon in her hand was not the same half, but a brand-new half. It was red, and it seemed to be able to see the icicles. It was especially sweet and delicious.

  Gu Jiao looked at Xiao Heng, when did she take another half of the watermelon?

  Xiao Heng said that he did not know.

  He walked in front, she followed.

  I didn’t find her leaving.

  But—

  Sicai, there are two maids passing by each with two large trays covered with cloth.

  Could it be that she gave Shun Lai at that time, right?

  And not only did she go smoothly, she also put half of the watermelon scoop she had finished eating under the silk cloth.

  I really don’t know which hapless guy will eat the half empty melon scoop.

  —Unlucky guy is the king of Mingjun.

  ...

  She sits on the terrace and digs watermelon.

  She turned her back to Xiao Heng and Gu Jiao, and they couldn't see her expression clearly.

  But she doesn't do anything, and the way she concentrates on eating melons is inexplicably reassuring. She always feels that she will not say what she just heard.

   "Maybe she didn't hear it at all." Xiao Heng sat at the table of the Eight Immortals and said to Gu Jiao.

  Gu Jiao sat beside Xiao Heng, she looked at her back with one hand on her cheek, thoughtfully.

  Normal people are indeed not so calm when they hear such a big secret, at least they are worried about whether they will be silenced.

  Not everyone knows that Nangong Li is a big bastard. People in Shengdu think that Nangong Li is a good person, so they will naturally become villains who kill good people.

  It is a routine operation for the wicked to kill.

  She actually dared to follow, which shows that she is not afraid in her heart.

  She didn’t think they were evil people.

  Gu Jiao said, "Perhaps."

  It doesn't matter whether she heard it or not. What's important is that Gu Jiao also feels that she will not leak the matter out.

  This is an intuition.

  On the stage, the erhu rang, singing began, and the voice of the whole Tianxiang Pavilion was suppressed.

  Gu Jiao and Xiao Heng are still some distance away from the terrace. With the sound of drama, she can't hear them talking.

  Xiao Heng took off his mask and asked about Gu Jiao’s disappearance for several days. Gu Chengfeng said that she was all well, but he did not believe it.

  She is the one who has to go back home in a blizzard. She will not have an accident and will not stay outside for seven days.

   "It's okay." Gu Jiao said.

   "Where is it hurt? Let me see." Xiao Heng said.

  Gu Jiao showed him the wound on his arm that had healed.

  Xiao Heng understood that the injury she suffered was definitely not such a little bit. He shook her hand in his hand and asked in a dumb voice: "Why do you have to hunt down the people in the Prince's Mansion?"

   "I have a question in my heart and I want to ask the maiden for proof." So I can't let the maiden be killed by them, she said, "but I still haven't seen the maiden."

  Xiao Heng can guess that the question is related to him without asking.

  He was very upset: "Don't do such dangerous things again in the future."

  Gu Jiao looked at him calmly: "Do you have that doubt in your heart?"

  Neither of them said which doubt it was.

  Xiao Heng was silent for a moment and nodded: "Yes. I came here today, also wanting to find the answer."

  The two were talking, but did not notice that the woman's action of digging watermelon stopped.

  Suddenly, a team of guards rushed in from downstairs and stopped the performance on the stage.

  Xiao Heng came to the terrace, looked down, frowned and said: "It's from Jingzhao Mansion."

   After he said, he turned around to take the mask on the table.

  The woman stretched out her hand, seeming to want to grab his sleeve.

  But in the end, she didn't use any force, and the generous and cool clothes slipped past her fingertips.

  Xiao Heng put the mask back on his face: "Strange, why are the people from Jingzhao Mansion here?"

  Gu Jiao looked around and said, “Looking at them, it seems that they are looking for someone. Is there any important person missing in Shengdu?”

  Being able to work Jingzhao Mansion came out to find it in person, not an important person.

  Gu Jiao said: "I'll go down and see, you're waiting for me here."

  Her identity is more upright, Xiao Heng’s "Long Yi" is a black household, and it is best not to face the Shang government.

  Gu Jiao went downstairs.

  Xiao Heng came to the terrace again, put down the roller blind on his head, and looked at the movement in the lobby through the gap of the roller blind.

  Beside him, the woman is still sitting on the stool, but her aura has become a little different.

  It seems...not very happy.

  Xiao Heng glanced at her, looked away, and continued to look at Gu Jiao and the officials.

  Suddenly, he felt that his sleeve was tugged.

  He looked down at her: "What's the matter?"

  The woman gave him the dug watermelon.

  He then noticed that the woman sat on the terrace digging for a while, but did not eat half a bite.

  She used a new small golden spoon, which should have just come in.

  The little watermelon **** she dug out are round and round, very regular and beautiful.

  "For me?" he asked.

  The woman nodded and looked at him with innocent and thick eyes, with a trace of helplessness, like a child afraid of being rejected.

  An unspeakable feeling surged into Xiao Heng's heart.

  It's as if the heart is being pulled alive by something.

  (End of this chapter)