The two standing together like this, although they are wearing other people's faces, are only Fengshen, which makes people feel harmonious and suitable.
Feng Zhiwei suddenly stretched out her hand, lifted Ning Yi's mask, and looked at his face carefully.
Ning Yi was a little surprised by her sudden movement, touched his face, raised his eyebrows and said, "Long flowers?"
Feng Zhiwei looked at it carefully for a while, then nodded and said, "There's a pimple." Ignoring Ning Yi, who was laughing and laughing, he put back the mask on him, thought for a while and said, "This is dangerous, you are a prince, you should still It’s better not to venture into the dangerous place yourself, you see who can be trusted, just go with me.”
"You want it but I don't." Ning Yi smiled, "No one in this world can pretend to be husband and wife with you except me."
Like a considerate and gentle husband, he helped Feng Zhiwei out the door.
The faint smell of blood was blown away by the wind.
In the distance, more drums sounded, breaking through the blur and coldness of the night.
More than half of the second watch.
The second prince's night banquet began at midnight.
The two of them went down a tunnel from the palace, but when they came out, it was an ordinary courtyard. A group of people followed silently, changed to a carriage at the door, and left the city all the way.
Shuyu Villa is located in Qilikuang Mountain in the outskirts of the city. The villa is built on the middle of the mountain, spiraling up the mountain. In the villa, the sound of splashing pearls and jade can be heard all over the mountain, and the name of the villa comes from this.
I really can't see that the second prince, a careless person, has such a clear and elegant building under his name.
In the carriage, Feng Zhiwei carefully looked at the information on the Huangs and his wife that Ning Yi gave her, thought for a while, and couldn't help but ask Ning Yi, "The matter of Huang Zhiqiu, since he is a subordinate of Shannan's inspector Xu Minglin, he must get along day and night. Very familiar, the human skin mask can only be used on people who don't know him, how can we hide it from Xu Minglin who is very familiar with Huang Zhiqiu?"
Ning Yi said with a smile: "This Huang Qian does not work in the capital of Shannan, but works in the Weiming County Sub-Government of Puzhou, Shannan Road, and he doesn't see the chief officer several times a year. County, he wants to deliver the case file to Beijing, and he absolutely has no chance to curry favor with the chief official, let alone invite the prince to a banquet with him."
Feng Zhiwei couldn't help laughing, "It seems that His Highness has to play a bumpkin tonight."
"I'm really looking forward to Madam Huang..." Ning Yi leaned into her ear and chuckled, "Different from Mrs. Huang who is soft-hearted and hard-spoken, it is said that Mrs. Huang lost his mother when he was young and was sold by his father into a play Lou, who suffered from the bitter cold in the world, is very vicious and resourceful, and it is said..." He laughed, blowing on Feng Zhiwei's loose sideburn hair, "Master Huang has only been to the theater once, and he was still a puzzled style before. But after meeting Mrs. Huang, he redeemed her to marry him the next day... Some people say that it was Mrs. Huang who raped Master Huang..."
Feng Zhiwei choked and almost coughed out, turned her head slowly after a while, stared at Ning Yi, and smiled broadly, "You did it on purpose?"
"How is it possible?" Ning Yi smiled innocently, "The key is that only Xu Minglin and Huang Zhiqiu can get the invitation this time, you can't ask me to pretend to be Xu Minglin, can you?"
He lay back, spread his hands and feet, looked at Feng Zhiwei, and said with a smile: "Ma'am... In order to prevent you from showing off, should we practice it in the carriage now?"
The curtain of the carriage was rolled up, and in the pale moonlight that came through the curtain, the man in the apricot robe was lying lazily, his black hair was loose, and the collar of his robe was unbuttoned, revealing a smooth chest, although it was facing someone else's face However, Fengzi is still the first person to captivate Jinghua, a gesture is a shocking temptation.
Feng Zhi smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand gently... grabbed his collar, buttoned it gently, patted his face gently, and said: "My lord, you have fallen in love with the wrong person. If you have the chance, you should still seduce those people." A young and young woman is more suitable, and the yellow-faced woman in your family can just be seen."
Ning Yi took advantage of the situation and grabbed her hand, rubbed it carefully against his face, and smiled quietly: "You are the only one who has three thousand weak waters... I have to thank the second child for the night banquet, otherwise there is no chance for the madam to be the husband in person." Tidying up your clothes?" While rubbing it, he disliked that it was someone else's face, lifted off the mask, and handed Feng Zhiwei's fingers to his own face.
Feng Zhiwei frowned and stared at him, thinking that this man is really greedy, he is going to the gate of the villa soon, and he has to take off his mask, what if someone sees him? Just as he was about to withdraw his fingers, he suddenly heard the sharp sound of the horse's hooves, and approached him instantly. A person outside the carriage smiled and said, "It's Mr. Huang, Your Highness ordered me to come and greet you." He strode over without caring what the people here would answer. He reached out to lift the curtain.
As soon as the light and shadow came on, Ning Yi's mask hadn't been smoothed off yet, Feng Zhiwei felt anxious, turned over quickly, and rode on Ning Yi's body.
The captain of the bodyguard sent by the second prince raised the curtain and saw Master Huang lying in the carriage, with Madam Huang riding on him. Master Huang's face could not be seen, but Madam Huang, who had her back to the carriage door, could be seen. Riding on her husband, she was stretching out her hand to grab her husband's neckline, while saying viciously: "You are not allowed to look at any of those foxes!"
Mr. Huang was pressed down by his wife, he yelled, and said angrily: "Let it go! Let it go! What a shame!"
Mrs. Huang raised her head and said: "I don't care! Look at you old man! You are all proud tonight! I ask Mr. Xu, what are you proud of? Didn't I hear that there are many women in Shuyu Villa! You eat it and watch it in the bowl The old man who is in the pot is not repaired!"
The guard was stunned, Madam Huang suddenly turned her head, glared at the captain of the guard, and said loudly: "What do you want to see about the joy of the couple's boudoir?"
Master Huang yelled angrily from below: "You shrew! Come down! Come down!"
The guard put down the curtain of the car with a swish, covered his mouth and rushed back, and then the guard team waiting on the spot burst into low laughter.
"The pleasures of the boudoir? The pleasures of the carriage?"
"The joy of the lioness in the east of the river?"
"Don't be so direct, she is the lioness next door to Hexi!"
"Ha ha… "
Master Huang, who was being crushed in the carriage, kept yelling angrily: "Let go! Let go! What a decent woman you are!"
At the same time, he tightly grasped the hand of Mrs. Huang of his family.