Chapter 42: Chiaki

The mountains are turning, the water is winding, and the horses are non-stop.
Chu Yan sat cross-legged in a dangling carriage and went out of the palace again.
It is said that the power of the Wulin Alliance ca n’t be underestimated. The previous day Chu Kun told Zhao Moran that he was going with him. On the next day, when Chu Kun went out of the palace, there was a dark green forest hero squatting at the palace gate. Chu Yan saluted, "His Royal Highness, I have found some masters to protect you!"
So now Chu Chu is sitting in a carriage, surrounded by three layers of bodyguards inside and outside. Even if the level of the king of the king wants to send someone to assassinate him, he has to weigh how many people in his hand can't beat so many masters. . Chu Yan should be extremely relieved.
Of course, his beautiful little face didn't seem to be pleasant.
It's like suffocating, and the cheeks are a little drummed.
"His Highness ... Drink tea? Snack?"
Chu Yan ignored it.
"His Royal Highness is the fault of slaves, slaves should be guilty of death." The small mirror knelt at Chu Xun's feet, tears in his eyes. He looked up Chu Chu pitifully, feeling tears when he blinked. .
Chu Zheng held Zhang's credentials in hand. It was the credentials from the No. 1 underground gambling house in Beijing before the start of the morning. The content of the voucher is to inform the big bettor who bet that the previous princess of the princess and the South Korean bet. Because the draw was postponed, the bet can be a good thing. If you do not exit the gambling house to receive 1.2 times the bet before August, it is considered Make automatic renewal.
In short, His Royal Highness, wait for the draw next August!
At first Chu Yun returned to Nahan, why was there such a delay. Mei Qiandeng gave him a slight glance and did not answer, but later Zhao Moran happened to see the paper head of the voucher, and blurted out that he encountered Mei Qiandeng that night in the gambling house.
"Why didn't you say that earlier ?!" Chu Yan yelled at Mei Qiandeng.
"I haven't had time to say that you have been kicked out of the palace." Mei Qiandeng was calm and justified.
Chu Yan seems to lift the table, blame me? !!
Stuck by this episode, Mei Qiandeng originally planned to accompany Chu Yi in the carriage, but as a result, Chu Yi kicked it down, and he was bored all the way.
In the evening, when a large army stopped in a small town, Zhao Moran asked Chu Ye to get out of the carriage. Pedestrians paid attention, but they didn't know that this fairy-like figure was the future king, only if they were the noble sons of the big rivers and lakes.
Zhao Moran said, "His Royal Highness, it is almost mid-autumn, and the town is very lively at night, and the new osmanthus wine is also on the market. Can you try it and have a look?"
Chu Yan's eyes lighted up and he was very moved. The prince was trapped in the palace wall. Rare folk scene was rare, and curiosity was inevitable. But he glanced at Mei Qiandian first, because he was still upset that she hadn't told him about the gamble. Mei Wuxia was naturally unaware, and her eyes naturally looked down, waiting for the Prince to speak.
"Seventh Brother, what do you think?" Zhao Moran, a smart person, smiled and changed subjects.
"good idea."
Zhao Moran looked at Chu Yan again.
"Mei Qiandeng satisfies him since he wants to go." Chu Yan immediately raised his posture, and did not know how the monkey attribute that he climbed along the pole was so good.
Dan Gui wrapped around the street with wine fragrance, Zhao Moran repelled a group of thugs, took Mei Qiandeng and Chu Yan to walk on the streets of the town, and there was a temple fair not far from the inn. The head is throbbing, there is everything to sell, eat and wear, so it's lively.
Zhao Moran said that it is not good to walk in the street until the first day of Huadeng. So I first looked for a restaurant with a good appearance, went to the second floor, and asked for a few pots of osmanthus wine and some side dishes. Hot meal.
The three were seated, the prince was on, Mei Qiandeng was on the left, and Zhao Moran was on the right. In contrast, Zhao Moran sent a sunny smile when looking up, and Mei Zhaoxia was a polite and good girl. Besides, she has been in contact with them for a few days, and she feels that Zhao Moran is good to her. He smiled back.
Prince Chu immediately coughed.
"Come down and taste the authentic osmanthus brewed." Zhao Moran first filled Chu Yi a glass, poured it into a wine glass next to Mei Qiandeng, and finally took his own turn. He toasted, "I'll be the owner today, and I'll do it in honor."
Chu Yan's wine is not bad, the wine glass is smelled under the nose, and the sweet wine is fragrant. I heard that sweet-scented osmanthus is a sweet wine, but it is full of energy. Chu Xun suddenly remembered that someone had just entered the palace. The father poured her a few glasses of tribute in the palace. Frown.
"Mei Qiandeng!" He shot before the reckless husband drank.
Mei Qiandeng :? ? ?
"You and Zhao Moran have to protect me. He accompanies me to taste it. You must not drink it!"
Mei Qiandeng: ...
Immediately, he snatched the wine glass from Mei Nuxia's hand and poured it into his mouth. Mei Qiandeng blinked, her face obedient, she just licked her tongue and licked her lower lip, and she probably wanted to drink.
Zhao Moran watched and remained silent. It was just raising chopsticks to add a few pieces of braised pork to Mei Qiandeng's bowl.
"Mei Qiandeng!"
? ? ?
"You have eaten all the braised pork !!! Only green vegetables are left !!!"
Chu Yan suddenly remembered the period of hard life that could not grab a meal under the claws of Mei Qiandeng.
Nothing has changed.
The style of Mei Wuxia remains.
In fact, Mei Qiandeng knew clearly that His Royal Highness was angry.
And it was no wonder that Chu Yan was so angry that she was inexplicable. This time, she was rare and knew why Chu Yan was angry with her. In order to have a long-term friendly relationship with a national monarch, and adhering to the promise of being a master of Mei Da, following the attempt of the underground gambling village to restore the friendship between Chu and Yu, the heroine once again prepared to please His Royal Highness and resolve the Cold War crisis.
How can I let the prince deflate?
She thought about it while chopping rice, but didn't think of it, just glanced at the sweet osmanthus wine in the two men's glasses.
Zhao Moran finished the check and led Chu Yan to hang out at the temple fair. She was afraid Chu Chu saw her angry, so she followed behind the two of them and looked around without saying a word. Although Meizi Zhoutou also passed the Mid-Autumn Festival, it was not so lively. After all, Mei Qiandeng was young and was attracted by those dazzling small objects. He did not look carefully at the road and nearly hit Chu Yan.
With rouge gouache, Mei Xia's eyes brightened and shuddered, the daggers on the stall next door looked good!
There is a fragrant skirt fan, Mei Meixia secretly surprised, wow, the legs and feet of the lion dance in front are so solid!
There are also jewelry accessories for Zhuo, the female heroine first walked over with nostalgia, slightly stunned, and then went back.
There were many beautiful ornaments on the jewelry stand, and a piece of silk cloth was used to display all kinds of bronze mirrors. It is a traditional custom to give away bronze mirrors to each other during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Mei Qiandeng has grown these years, and naturally knows. Just never thought about buying it as a gift ...
She glanced around quickly and aimed at a double-swallow beast-mirror flower and bird mirror, where the mirror button stood up and down, fluttering her wings and dancing. A beast on the button, a beast from the Mercedes, a fruit of a grape branch, a parrot spreading its wings on the grape bunch, and the edges of the blooming sunflowers each have the words "thousand" and "autumn". Very small and exquisite.
"My son has a good eye. This bronze mirror is the best in my stall."
Mei Qiandeng nodded, she never tangled in shopping, and bought it when she saw it. He was paying for the money, and Chu Mo and Zhao Moran, who were in front of him, noticed that the little tail behind them had been lost, and they found him again. Chu Yuan always saw Mei Qiandeng standing beside a jewelry stand and sneered.
This shabby man, when did he like those gaudy things?
Also saw Mei Qiandeng pulled out a bar of gold from the sleeve tube and handed it to the stall owner.
The roadside stall owner didn't even find her change, a bar of gold! That's a lot of money! After collecting the money, the stall owner's eyes disappeared, and he gave something with both hands ... eh? What the is that? How does it feel familiar and pleasing to the eye?
Chu Yan finally walked to Mei Qiandeng. "Hey, man, what do you buy?"
"This one."
Mei Qiandeng presented Qian Qiu's mirror to Chu Yan's eyes.
Chu Yan said with a sigh, taunting: "You want the mirror to say it earlier, I have a drawer ..."
"Give you it."
Nani?
What?
What did Mei Qiandeng just say?
His Royal Highness was stupid, aggressive, and did not respond for a moment.
Until Mei Qiandeng grabbed his hand and stuffed a cool hard object, he returned to his mind a little.
Chu Yan looked down at the bronze mirror in his hands. The workmanship was really good, but it was not worth a bar of gold!
After checking, he looked up at the clear black eyes of Shang Meiqian. "Hey! Hey! Hey!" His heart beating so hard that even the ears could hear the sound of the atrium, Chu Yan swallowed a saliva, pretending calmly: Don't think that a mirror can erase your blemishes! "After that, plug the mirror to your chest, hum a snort, tilt your neck, and swing away.
People all the way in front of me: "Oh, why don't you walk without looking at the road! If it doesn't look like you look good, you believe it or not!"