He came to find Ji Liyou, and so did she. They obviously had the same goal, but they couldn't always reach the same destination.
Ran Ran stood in the noisy market, looking like a fool.
Little did she know that the person who asked her to buy pastries was standing on the tall building in the opposite corner watching her every move.
Wei Lang was thinking that since she didn't need him and was so arrogant about leaving her, he wanted to see if he could scare her.
Since she was so eager to find Ji Liyou, let her go find him alone, then leave her and see which way she went to find him.
But he didn't even realize that this was a vicious idea, he just waited to watch her laugh.
He didn't know what he was hiding in his little plot, but it was not a bright idea at all. She stared blankly at the pedestrians walking by in the market. After watching for about an hour, he held his chin and looked at her on the turret. I watched the person for an hour.
An hour later, she suddenly realized that she had been abandoned, but she didn't give up.
He shouted Wei Lang's name like crazy.
"Have you seen a beautiful man?" Jimo Ran grabbed a man's clothes and asked.
He heard it clearly from the turret, and almost laughed out loud. She was a very beautiful man, but she only remembered this.
"Excuse me, have you seen... have you seen such a tall man, in his early twenties."
"No no."
Jimo Ran's clothes were swaying in the wind, her eyes were red, but she never shed tears.
Just when she asked about the twentieth person, a prune was dropped from the turret not far away, and then a person fell next to her from the turret.
"You're looking for me?"
Ranran turned around suddenly and saw him. At the same time, two crystal tears rolled down the front of her clothes, "Wei Lang?"
Her voice trembled.
He didn't know why, but when he suddenly heard her crying voice, he was filled with irritation, "Why are you crying?"
"Wei Lang?"
"here I am."
"Wei Lang?"
She called his name repeatedly.
"I said, I'm here."
She finally couldn't help but squatted on the ground and cried loudly, covering her face and crying wildly, as if she had been greatly wronged. He didn't know how afraid she was of being placed in such a place, without knowing where she came from or her future.
But he never coaxed her and let her cry while passers-by pointed at her.
"Have you cried enough?"
Ran Ran rubbed her eyes, which were as red as rabbit eyes. She was not squeamish, she stopped crying and said, "Where should we go next?"
"What do you mean where are we going?"
"What do you mean?" Ran Ran didn't understand.
"I was about to leave just now, but I didn't leave when I saw you were looking for me."
"Oh." She frowned.
"It was you who made me unhappy first."
"Yeah." She understood what he said.
"Well, if you want to follow me, that's fine... Don't you like to call people brother the most? How about calling me brother?"
Ran Ran pursed her lips tightly and refused to scream.
"Don't want to? Forget it, let's go our separate ways."
"Wei Lang, have I ever told you that you are despicable?"
"Mr. Wen told you this?"
"I think so."
"Okay, a despicable person like me is not worthy of being Princess Tangshuo's guide, so please do it yourself." He extended his hand and asked her to go first.
Ran Ran remained motionless.
"Should I call you brother?" He just wanted to make her give in. She was too stubborn and always liked to get into trouble. This time he had to make her give in and know who was in charge.
He didn't even realize that he looked childish in front of her.
"It's okay if you don't call me brother, just give me a kiss." He deliberately stretched his face over.
He just wanted to humiliate her, and it was best to scare her so that she would never dare to provoke him again.
He would never have imagined that Jimo Ran refused to call him brother, but would easily stand up on tiptoes and kiss the corner of his lips.
For a short moment, the surroundings became silent.
By the time he reacted, Jimo Ran had already wiped away his tears, "Is this okay?"
There were whispers everywhere, a man and a woman were acting like this on the street.
Wei Lang hurriedly raised his sleeve and wiped it countless times until his lip was broken and bleeding, "You!"
"You didn't ask me to kiss you?" Jimoran asked.
"Jimo Ran, you!"
"Okay, okay, let's go. If you want me to talk less and be quiet, I won't speak." She stopped crying now and told him calmly.
When Li Xiuning met her that night in the forest, she looked like a goblin, and she was also a goblin who brought disaster to the country and the people.
But next to His Majesty, she changed, becoming pitiful and innocent, like a little sheep. But in the blink of an eye, this little sheep turned into a fox or a tiger, hiding its claws, ready to tear Split prey.
She sat upright and well-behaved next to him. She looked neither dazzling nor coquettish. He suspected that he was deceived that night. Maybe the goblin in the forest took the form of her and came to trade with him. , such a goblin will never be such an innocent girl.
But after a moment, he secretly sighed: "I'm in trouble."
The most brilliant thing about her is that even though she had spent the whole night with him, her expression remained unchanged in front of His Majesty and his two men, as if nothing had happened.
The person hiding in his arms at night, with her hands in places they shouldn't be, didn't seem to be her at all.
He couldn't help but sigh again: "I underestimated your ability."
His Majesty put down the pen in his hand, "Ai Qing has sighed three or four times recently. Why, was he frightened at the hunting ground a few days ago and he still hasn't recovered yet?" he asked deliberately.
Having a sword pressed against your neck and losing your life just because of your size is not a very proud thing after all. Li Xiuning knew that His Majesty had the murderous intention that day and had already placed the sword by his neck. However, he did not expect that this time he would not be willing to die obediently.
What if she is not here? If she hadn't come that day, would he have taken the initiative to die
If the king wants his minister to die, he must die. This is what Li Xiuning used to think.
But she comes and disrupts his plans.
His Majesty's eyes were sparkling and looking forward, so majestic and majestic that no one dared to look at him. He was looking at his heart, but Li Xiuning was not afraid. He was a man who had died once, so he was prepared.
Everyone can see that His Majesty has high hopes for Lord Li Xiuning. What's funny is that Li Xiuning has already noticed His Majesty's thoughts.
She looked at something on the calligraphy note and suddenly laughed,
But for some unknown reason, her smile soon disappeared again.
His Majesty asked, "Why are you laughing?"
Seeing that Mingkang didn't respond, he couldn't help but squeeze her arm hard under the table, causing her to pout slightly in pain.
But she didn't change her expression, as if she didn't notice the pain at all.
Li Xiuning spoke, "Wei Chen sighed just now because he thought that Diaotii was now in civil strife and split into two. It would be easy to expel Diaotii, but it would be difficult to recover Diaotii completely."
His Majesty's smile was kind: "You are always worried about state affairs, but you are more concerned about being an emperor than Gu. You should not be alone when you are looking at the throne."
Li Xiuning did not answer his words, nor did he beg for mercy. He just raised his eyes and met His Majesty's eyes.
After a long time, His Majesty said, "Talifa, you failed to kill him this time, leaving a disaster." He changed his tone.
Li Xiuning smiled and said: "Everyone knows his name. If he can be killed easily, wouldn't it be deceiving others?"
His Majesty glared at him and said, "Don't you always think that the person who carved the title is not your opponent?"
Li Xiuning smiled and said, "Has your majesty ever heard of his famous name?"
His Majesty also smiled and said: "I heard that he once led 3,000 Diaotie troops to raid the Donghu people, beheaded the 50,000 Donghu troops guarding the Diaotie border overnight, and even sent them to the Donghu Imperial City to show danger. From there After that, the Donghu people were frightened out of their courage and no longer dared to carve inscriptions."
Li Xiuning was secretly amused in his heart, but he said seriously: "Actually, I know all about him. Although I couldn't kill him this time, it was purely because he escaped without fighting him. Next time If I meet him on the battlefield, I will definitely bring his head back to His Majesty."
What he said was grand and ambitious, but when His Majesty heard it, it seemed as if someone had suddenly put a fist in his mouth, and he was speechless for a long time. He was really surprised that such an arrogant and complacent person could win a decisive victory thousands of miles away on the battlefield. An arrogant soldier will always be defeated, but he has won so many times. Your Majesty is puzzled.
The pen in Mingkang's hand suddenly fell to the ground, interrupting their words.
His Majesty's expression changed and he sneered: "If you can't even hold a pen, what else can you hold?"
Mingkang raised his head slightly and looked at Li Xiuning, who quickly lowered his head.
"You have extremely high Qinggong. You can escape without even hitting a single blow. In short, the next time you meet him, it's best to capture him alive." His Majesty said.
Looking for someone in a vast sea of people is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Ran Ran followed Wei Lang, but she still couldn't figure out what Wei Lang was planning. She felt that Wei Lang seemed to have a direction, but he seemed to be turning around.
Wei Lang has a weird temper. She used to think that he was an indifferent person, not as arrogant and friendless as Mr. Wen, but now the more she gets along with him, the more she feels that she does not understand this person.
Both good and evil, it is difficult to distinguish between black and white.
But Ran Ran always felt that this person was not too bad.
Unlike Mr. Wen, he has a very bad temper. He seems to be about to kill someone if he disagrees with him.
"Where on earth are you going?"
"Find someone."
"I feel like you don't know where brother Liyou and the others are."
"Of course I know, but..."
"But what."
"Maybe they're somewhere we can't see easily."
"Where?"
"Imperial Palace." Wei Lang said.
"Why are they in the palace?"
"Go with my gut."
"People say that women's intuition is accurate. You are not a woman. What intuition do you have?" Ran Ran whispered softly.
"What are you saying bad things about me again?"
"No no."
"If Anmuda was following me, I would have gone to the palace long ago. Since you have no martial arts skills, I can't leave you here alone."
"It's okay. I'll wait for you at the inn. You go and bring Brother Liyou and the others back, and we can meet up again. That's okay too."
"I'll walk on the front foot, you won't run out crying to find me on the back foot, right?" He deliberately teased her.
"I'm not going to be okay!"
"I wonder who the person is who cries like a child one day."
"Wei Lang, you have a venomous mouth, has anyone said anything?"
"No, you are still the first."
"Don't you like talking on the grassland? Why do you always say something irritating when you come here?"
"You made me angry first, and then I said something to make you angry."
"Wei Lang, you are really annoying."
"Jimo Ran, this is also for you."
There was no feeling when a group of people were together, but now the two of them couldn't stand it after being alone for a few days. There were complaints and quarrels everywhere. Jimo Ran didn't know that he could be so angry that he could spit at people.
The two had dinner in the morning, and Ranran was about to go out. Suddenly, she pointed at a person walking by outside the door and said, "That one seems to be Anmuda."
"What?" Wei Lang heard her words and chased out, but did not see Anmuda's shadow.
"You lied to me? There's no way she can come in."
"But, I seem to have really seen her."
"Okay, you may be dazzled. Let's leave after eating."
"Where are we going now?"
"Find a way to sneak into the palace."
"Don't you know magic? Can't you cross the palace wall in an instant?"
"What I practice is magic, not witchcraft. The wall-penetrating technique is just a blinding technique."
"Then how are we going to sneak in?"
"It's easy for me to sneak in, but it's hard for you."
"How about you leave me here and pick me up after you finish your work?"
Wei Lang also had this plan, but he did not listen to her suggestion. He had gradually discovered that his tracking skills did not work in this world of Jambu. If he really lost contact with her, the chance of finding her in the sea of people was very low. Small.
He couldn't leave Ji Liyou here just because he was looking for her.
"Just follow me and stop talking nonsense."
The two left the inn.
"Wei Lang, wait for me."
The waiter from the inn chased him out, holding Wei Lang's wallet in his hand.
"Little lady, this is your husband-in-law's purse, take it."
Ran Ran was stunned for a moment, "He is not my husband-in-law."
Wei Lang reached out and took the purse back, "Thank you very much."
"How could it be? The girl has a guard, could it be that she is not the husband?"
Ran Ran was so angry that she wanted to bite off her tongue. It was not Wei Lang, but Wei Lang. She wanted to explain clearly to him, but the waiter had already run away.
"Your name is really an advantage." Ran Ran said as she walked.
"have what?"
"Everyone calls you Wei Lang, doesn't that mean everyone calls you Mr. Wei?"
"Boring." He said holding his purse.
"By the way, why did you ask me to buy brown sugar cake that day? Did you really want to leave me there alone?"
Wei Lang nodded, "Yes, I don't want to take you with me anymore. You talk too much and it's annoying."
"Lie, you must have your plan, tell me quickly."
Wei Lang sighed, "It's because I wanted to see what kind of coins people here use. When you went to buy cakes to change money, I took a look at the inscriptions on the street and guessed where this place was."
"Then what place is this?" Ran Ran didn't know.
"The great cause of the country's subjugation by Beiqiu."
(End of chapter)