Chapter 50: The Eccentric Man (1)
No matter how Mu Beichen tried to persuade her, Xia Tong still hid in the Liuli Pavilion for half a month, stubbornly enduring without taking a single step out of the courtyard!
It's good that Mu Bei Cheng has been keeping her company in the Northern King's palace, otherwise she really wouldn't know how to pass these boring days!
Originally, Xia Tong wanted to scold Qing Li a few words, but thinking that she was the maid of Liu Li Gong Zhu, Bei Wang Gui Fei's reputation for not being favored after her new marriage had long been circulating outside. Having been humble and condescending in the mansion for many times, now seeing her intimate behavior with Mu Bei Chen is also worth showing off, raising an eyebrow and taking a deep breath!
Every day, staying in this small courtyard, except for Cheng and Qingli, Mu Beichen finished his work to accompany her, even the sickly Liu Yinger who had been resistant to Qingli was also silent!
Boring! Very boring! Extremely boring!
Watching Xin Yue turning around in front of her, Xia Tong's eyes lit up!
On the bustling streets of the southern imperial capital, two elegant and refined young masters appeared! One wore red clothes and the other white! Both had faces as beautiful as jade, eyebrows and eyes like paintings, exceptionally handsome! Especially the slightly taller red-clothed young master, whose handsome appearance revealed a hint of feminine charm!
People flocked to them like fog, guessing where these two handsome strangers came from!
These two handsome young men are Xia Tong and Mu Beichuan! It was too boring, so Xia Tong changed into men's clothing and sneaked out of the house with Chuan!
The imperial capital of the southern country was her first visit, and she believed that the little palace dweller who had been living in the palace for a long time would not come out more than a few times. Looking at his curious eyes, Xia Tong knew!
Sweet snacks, strange decorations... bought all the ones I liked, ate all the delicious ones! Walked to the end of the street, and the curious people had long since dispersed!
Ahead is a deep and deserted alley!
Xia Tong was about to turn around and leave when he faintly heard a triumphant cold laugh coming from inside!
That laughter was very small, but it was piercing and made Xia Tong extremely uncomfortable!
He took a step forward with his feet that were originally going to turn back and walked in!
After turning a corner of the wall, Xia Tong finally saw clearly several men's silhouettes and the robust back of a man in black clothes surrounded by them!
"Devil May Cry! From now on, your name will disappear from this world!"
A burly man with a leader-like appearance shook his face full of scars and sneered.
The man in black didn't answer, but slowly turned around, his back to Xiaotong's husband, who couldn't help but be startled and took a step back!
Xia Tong was also stunned, what kind of man is this? His wooden-carved face didn't show any emotions, like an iceberg that had been frozen for thousands of years, unchanged since ancient times. Even when he saw Xia Tong and the other person, there wasn't a hint of change! His deep, eagle-like eyes seemed to be the gathering point of the night, impossible to fathom, just a turn of his head, and Xia Tong felt like she had been pierced by his gaze! How frightening, how sharp his gaze was!
Taking advantage of the many to bully the few! Despicable! Xia Tong couldn't help but curse out loud!
The figure in front of him hesitated for a moment, and several men turned around! "What's wrong, kid, are you tired of living?"
"Sister, let's go!" Cen said quietly to Xiaotong, but before she could finish speaking, a flash of silver light appeared, and the sound of a knife cutting through the air was heard. "You want to leave? First leave your life behind!" The man near them had already swung his knife over!
"Fourth brother, don't be impulsive, solving Ghost Cry is urgent!" The man with a face full of scars shouted loudly.
"Ah! Murder!" Xia Tong cried out in surprise, and with a sudden burst of strength, she dodged the blade and pushed her way into the circle.
That man sheathed his sword, patted the palm of his hand, and sneered at Xiaotong and the others: "Just looking at this kid's face makes me angry!" He looked at her for a moment and said again: "If it were really a girl, that would be great! Let us play with him, but he is neither male nor female, making me look angry!"
What kind of evaluation is this? She's a good woman! But based on the second half of his sentence, Xiaotong would rather die than admit she's a woman!
Cheng seemed to sense Xiaotong's fear, and pulled her hand, pinching it hard in his palm. He glared at the man in front of him with a dead stare, like a wild beast that had been provoked, blocking Xiaotong with his body and growling: "You dare to insult her, I'll make you die ugly!"
