Group favorite Xiaojiao Bao: The whole family is a big villain

Face slaps always come fast and painful.

Su Xuanyan's face froze, and he hugged Su Jiu into his arms at a loss.

"Jiu'er, don't cry, uncle, try again."

Su Jiu actually didn't know what was wrong with him, so he sniffed his nose a few times, wiped off the golden beans on his face with his little hands, and asked in a small voice: "Then it won't work if you do it again. ?”

"..."

Su Xuanyan felt a crisis of trust.

Turning to look at the stall owner, "Boss, give me five more arrows."

"This..." The boss rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and silently took a step sideways, revealing the sign that was blocked by him.

——one time per person, fifty cash per time.

Su Xuanyan: ...

Su Jiu was also confused, looking at Su Xuanyan in a daze, her eyes turned red again, "So, uncle can't try, right?" If you can't try, you can't win, if you can't win, you can't get that lantern.

As Su Jiu thought about it, the deep sense of loss surged up again, and she couldn't control it.

"Jiuer..."

Su Xuanyan raised his hand to wipe the villain's tears. For the first time, he had the urge to take out his waist card and threaten the boss to give him another chance.

"Crybaby!"

A low voice drifted from the side.

Su Jiu raised her head subconsciously.

"Boss, fifty Wen, give me five arrows." Hang Zongzhi handed the fifty Wen to the boss.

The boss wiped the sweat from his forehead, showed a flattering smile, and handed five arrows to Hang Zongzhi, "Guest officer, these are your arrows."

The three guests looked like nobles, and the boss didn't dare to provoke them, but the rules are the rules, and if he broke the rules, it would be difficult for him to do business in the future. Fortunately, the mess the boss expected didn't happen.

The young man's dark green robe was blown up by the wind, giving people a sense of indifference like a chrysanthemum.

The movement of Hang Zongzhi's projection is natural and casual.

One after another.

Five arrows, all hit!

There was a burst of admiration from the crowd.

Hang Zongzhi remained expressionless, and under the gaze of everyone, he came to the bamboo frame, took down the lady's lantern, turned around and walked in front of the villain.

"Here you are, crybaby."

Su Jiu stopped crying instantly, staring at the lantern handed by Hang Zongzhi with tears in her eyes, in a daze.

Hang Zongzhi frowned slightly, and stuffed the lantern into the little man's hands.

"gone."

The voice was very impatient.

Su Jiu held the lantern, and the shadow of the lantern was reflected on the villain's tear-stained face.

The villain looked at the lantern, then at Hang Zongzhi who had walked out of the crowd, "Brother Hang!"

Hang Zong's footsteps stopped.

"Brother Hang, thank you for sending Jiuer lanterns."

For the sake of the lantern, she didn't bother with him about the ten gold.

Su Jiu thought for a while, and then said: "Brother Hang, Cai Jiu'er said something wrong just now, Brother Hang, you are very powerful... Well, much better than Uncle Huang."

Su Xuanyan who has completely fallen out of favor at the side: ...

Hang Zongzhi didn't speak, and it took a long time before the wind blew his impatient voice.

"Would you like to go?"

"Go! Brother Hang, wait for us!"

The three of them gradually blended into the crowd.

At the same time, a carriage slowly stopped at the gate of Wangjiang Tower.

The coachman's eyebrows and eyes were sharp, and the cold light that flashed in his eyes from time to time was incompatible with his identity as a coachman.

"Master, Wangjiang Tower is here."

"Ah."

Inside the carriage, a man whispered.

The curtain was pulled open, revealing a wickedly handsome face.

It's just that this face is as cold as ice at this time, as if it can freeze people to death.

"Your Majesty, Lord, be careful."

Zhou Fu tried to make his voice thicker.

Su Yijun glanced at Zhou Fu indifferently, without saying a word, got off the carriage, and walked into Wangjiang Tower.

Dressed up in disguise, Zhou Fu followed behind tremblingly, looking at the driver with paralyzed eyes.

"This time your people can check clearly, the Ninth Princess is indeed here, right?"

The coachman looked up at Zhou Fu, "This is the place provided by the last batch of dark guards."

Zhou Fu was stunned.

"What about the last batch of people?"

From Prince Ding'an's Mansion to the small stalls on the long street, and then to this Wangjiang Tower, His Majesty ran empty time and time again, his face was almost blacker than carbon!

The coachman was expressionless and confident, "I don't know."

"..."

Boo!

At that time, when His Majesty gets angry, everyone will suffer together.

……

The largest brothel in Beijing, Changchun Tower.

The melodious sound of silk and bamboo came from upstairs.

Su Jiu hooked Su Xuanyan's neck with one hand, and held a lantern in the other hand, looking curiously at the second floor.

"Hey! Two officials and a small official, please come inside!"

The bustard soliciting business at the door is dressed in beautiful clothes, with a charming look between her eyebrows and eyes, and red and green pearls and emeralds on her head, but it gives people a gorgeous and not vulgar feeling.

The old bustard has been in charge of Changchun Building for many years, and she is a fine person. When she saw Su Xuanyan and the two, she knew that they were of extraordinary status, so she immediately went to entertain them.

Su Xuanyan smiled gently at everyone, and took out an ingot of gold, "The wing room on the second floor with the best view is better if it is cleaner, please don't worry."

These days, there are very few young masters who are so polite to her. Most of the people who come here look down on these prostitutes from the bottom of their hearts. When facing Su Xuanyan's gentle smile, the old bustard almost couldn't maintain the fake smile on his face.

There was less deliberate style in the voice, and more respect.

"Officer, you've finished one step here. The wing with the best view has just been booked, and the wing next door is also pretty good. Look..."

Su Xuanyan nodded lightly, "Yes."

The bustard personally led the way.

Just after the three of them walked into Changchun Building.

The two extremely unremarkable people in the crowd glanced at each other, and they were about to walk into the Changchun Building, but before their feet landed, the scene in front of them suddenly changed, and the bustling crowd seemed to disappear suddenly.

Then appeared a dense forest filled with white mist.

"We're stuck."

one of them said.

"Idiot! Of course I know I'm trapped, so I have to find a way to get out!" Another person roared.

"……Oh."

The second floor.

The bustard led the three of them to the private room, ordered tea and cakes to be served, and retreated out very tactfully.

Su Xuanyan sat beside the villain, wrapping his arms around the waist of the villain to prevent her from accidentally falling.

"My lord really dotes on Princess Nine." Hang Zongzhi looked at the two people downstairs who were walking and stopping among the crowd as if they were circling, and said with emotion.

Not only let the nine princesses come to this place of fireworks, but even in order not to let His Majesty come to disturb Su Jiu's interest, he played around with the shadow guard who followed her.

When Su Jiu heard her name, she turned her head in doubt, "Brother Hang, did you call me?"

Hang Zongzhi paused while holding the tea, and turned his face away.

"Don't call me Brother Hang!"

"It's not called Jiu'er, Jiu'er, let's continue watching." Su Xuanyan smiled and touched the little man's head, raised his eyes to look at Hang Zongzhi, shook the folding fan lightly, with a harmless expression on his face.

"It's not that the king loves Jiu'er. Without the help of the little national teacher, the king would not be so smooth, so the little national teacher should not be modest, right...Jiu'er's Brother Hang?"

Hang Zongzhi: ...

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