The Alluring Concubine: The Eldest Miss

Chapter 388: Meeting an Old Familiar in a Foreign Land (4)

"No." Chu Bozhao denied flatly, "The reason why I took you away is because I saw your curiosity and admiration when facing Feng Qiwu and Shen Youliehan, and I also have the same curiosity. If you If you have doubts, I can take you back to Tianyou Continent at any time, and announce to everyone that we love each other, and we will not give up our love for each other for any will."

"Are you crazy?!" Confused by Chu Bozhao's straight ball, it took An Zhicheng a long time to realize where he was, and quickly silenced Chu Bozhao, lowering his voice and saying nervously: "People here It’s not like you haven’t seen the attitude towards the broken-sleeve fetish, so you just say it so loudly, aren’t you afraid that they will burn us to death?”

The actions of the two people finally attracted the attention of some onlookers. Chu Bozhao calmly put An Zhicheng's finger on his lips, and said in a breathy voice: "The young master of the Yang family belongs to the Yang family. They can do whatever they want. To you and me, we are just strangers, what do we have to do with them, besides, you still don’t know my strength, do you doubt that my strength can’t even protect you?”

The hand that was still well-behaved just now touched An Zhicheng's waist at some point, and pinched the soft flesh of his waist as if punishing him.

After all, he felt sorry for him and didn't dare to use too much force, but An Zhicheng almost cried out itchy, and glared at him angrily, "What nonsense, I don't know your strength, and besides, I'm not afraid of them, it's just that I can't beat them with both fists." Four hands, and the focus of you and me now is to find someone, don't make troubles."

After finishing speaking, An Zhicheng turned his head to look at Chu Bozhao suspiciously when he didn't get the grievance response he imagined. He saw Chu Bozhao staring at the distance with frowned eyebrows. After looking over Chu Bozhao's line of sight, An Zhicheng's face darkened in an instant, "Scumbag!"

Without hesitation, he spit out two words that no man would like, and pulled down the claws on his waist. The man's hand still touched it, but he didn't look back. An Zhicheng became even more angry, and without hesitation Chu Bozhao pinched the delicate skin on the inner side of his arm, Chu Bozhao gasped in pain, and asked him somewhat angrily, "Why are you pinching me, it hurts, okay?"

"I don't want to pinch you if I don't hurt you. You said it so nicely just now. Why are you turning to look at the beauty now? It's a pity that she is already a married woman. No matter how much you covet her, it's useless." of!"

The jealousy distorted the tone of his speech. After hearing what An Zhicheng said, Chu Bozhao couldn't laugh or cry. He pulled An Zhicheng out of the crowd and stood behind the big tree outside the high platform where four people could hug each other. Son."

An Zhicheng sneered at this, "Your main business is to stare at other married women. Whoever stops you, how do you like to look at it? How long do you want to look at it?"

"I was wrong, I was looking at a married woman, but I should have told you." Chu Bozhao held back a smile and admired the way his little man got into the vinegar jar and couldn't get out, his cheeks were a little sore.

An Zhicheng was blown up, and pushed him desperately, damn it, it’s fine to peek at the woman, but I still have to tell him, did I want to tell myself that he went straight back, damn it, it was obviously him who broke the bend At this moment, it seems that I have bent him and made him feel so wronged. Thinking of this, An Zhicheng couldn't help but turn his eyes red, thinking that he would not hesitate to leave his hometown, bid farewell to his father, queen mother, and live with the noble prince to follow him To come to this unfamiliar place, but to be abandoned miserably, the grievance in my heart can't be suppressed no matter what.

Chu Bozhao was just teasing An Zhicheng, but he didn't get a response for a long time. He thought that the other party had changed his temper, but he didn't want to. Suddenly his hands became warm, and he was so scared that he quickly lifted An Zhicheng's chin, and saw a pear blossom The little face with the rain on it made him feel distressed, and regardless of the pair of desperate mandarin ducks who were about to be burned to death because of the addiction to broken sleeves, he lowered his head and kissed that person's endless tears.

"Hmm..." Suddenly being kissed on the eyelids, An Zhicheng subconsciously rejected him, still swearing at him vaguely, "Go away, don't touch me!"

"Good boy, I was wrong, don't cry, my heart aches when I cry, I didn't peek at the woman..." After making people cry, Chu Bozhao regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.

An Zhicheng was still pushing and shoving desperately, "Who are you lying to? I saw it all. You were clearly peeking at that woman. She already has a husband. You still..."

The words he said were blocked, and Chu Bozhao gave him a thunderbolt with his lips in his mouth, "That woman seems to be Feng Qiwu."

"I care about her..."

"Who is it?" Before he could say the three words, An Zhicheng had been fooled for a long time. He just stood there and allowed Chu Bozhao to invade wantonly without any movement, which made Chu Bozhao so beautiful!

An Zhicheng was so breathless after being kissed that he realized it. As soon as his upper and lower teeth touched, Chu Bozhao let go of his mouth in pain, and looked at An Zhicheng pitifully with his mouth pursed, "Why are you biting? Puppy?"

"You are the dog, and your whole family is puppies!" An Zhicheng was so ashamed when he thought that he had eaten Feng Qiwu's jealousy, and Chu Bozhao laughed straight at the thought, "Yes." Yes, my whole family, including you, is a litter of puppies!"

After being molested again, An Zhicheng realized that he accidentally scolded himself, and wanted to blow his hair instantly. Chu Bozhao hurriedly comforted him, "With Feng Qiwu's temperament, it is very likely that he will intervene in this matter." I just saw which Peach Blossom Inn they entered, should we check the situation?"

"Didn't you already see Feng Qiwu entering the inn? Let's just go in and ask the shopkeeper. It's been a few months this time, you won't even know Feng Qiwu?" An Zhicheng Looking at Chu Bozhao with the eyes of a caring fool, he seemed to have deep doubts about her memory.

Chu Bozhao was teased instead of being funny, speechless for a moment, "Then don't you care about these two people here?"

An Zhicheng excitedly dragged Chu Bozhao to the Peach Blossom Inn, "Didn't you say that the execution will be at night, it's still early, and besides, didn't you say that Feng Qiwu is going to intervene in this matter, let's ask her to come together. Two people intervene, this matter must be lively!"

Chu Bozhao was speechless, "Why is life at stake when it comes to you? There are only fun and not fun. When that woman Feng Qiwu comes, what else do you have to do besides watch the fun?"

"It's good to watch if there is excitement, but I heard that Feng Qiwu's mother, Mrs. Feiyan's natal family is in the Spring Realm. They must have come here because they got the news from Mrs. Feiyan and they are going to Moon City. Compared with Mrs. Fei Yan, she is nothing, are you sure she will really intervene?"

An Zhicheng dragged Chu Bozhao away with wind, and asked a series of questions. When the questions were finished, the two of them also stopped at the door, and three pairs of six eyes stared at each other until they stared at each other. With sore eyes, Han Yu said "Damn it", "I really wanted to find you, and I just appeared here, you are really good!"

An Zhicheng bared his teeth and grinned, "If we had known, we would have stayed in hiding for a while. Let's see how the elite guardians under the Lord Master of the Nether Realm find someone!"

Han Yu replied with the same eight teeth, "I'm sorry, but my lord and wife have long forgotten about you. This time, I suddenly remembered it on the way to the Spring Realm. I don't want me to send a joint investigation notice." !"

As Han Yu said, he took out the assisted investigation notice and the portrait, and stuffed them into An Zhicheng's arms, "The portrait drawn by my lord himself, and the assisted investigation notice written by him, no one else is so honored!"

"The assisted investigation notice written by Shen Youliehan himself?" An Zhicheng opened the paper excitedly, and handed the portrait directly to Chu Bozhao with the other hand.

Han Yu found the person he was looking for effortlessly, without further complications, and walked ahead to lead the way for the two of them, "Let's go upstairs first, my lord and wife are upstairs, let's talk after we meet."

"Okay!" An Zhicheng nodded while looking at the Xiecha notice, "I said that although the word "Your Master" is good, the writing style is really not that good. I am also a dignified prince of a country anyway, my young master. Needless to say, I am romantic. , the appearance is also excellent, what he wrote, the characteristic of me, my young master, is that I didn’t write a little bit, even people who know me may not be able to find such an assisted investigation notice, let alone those who have lived in Xuantian Continent for a long time. I'm a stranger now, are you sure your lord really wants to find us?"

"I'll just say, I've seen narcissistic people, but I've never seen someone as narcissistic as you. If you look for someone according to the assisted investigation notice you wrote, there is no other candidate except for the Nine Heavens Supreme Immortal!" Feng Qi Wu opened the door and looked at three people with different expressions, "Do you want to come in, or if you don't, I'll close the door?"

An Zhicheng looked confused, "It's here so soon?!"

"The distance from downstairs to upstairs is just such a small inn, and it's not your prince's mansion. How long do you want to go?" Feng Qiwu curled his lips, and took away from An Zhicheng's hands the writing written by Shen Youliehan himself Xie Cha announced, "I've seen you a long time ago. People are clamoring on stage to burn gays to death, but you are so openly engaging in gays off the stage. I'm afraid that others won't know, right?"

"You didn't call us after you saw it?" An Zhicheng pushed Feng Qiwu into the door unceremoniously, took the portrait in Chu Bozhao's hand and spread it on the table, but looked at Shen Youlie who was sitting quietly in front of the table Han "Don't come here without any problems, Brother Liehan!"

"I'm fine, but I don't know if there is any." Shen Youliehan glanced at the portrait he drew, and said coolly, Chu Bozhao also walked over, "What's the matter, you and your wife are here, from another land If you meet someone you know, shouldn’t you be crying with tears in your eyes, why is the smell of gunpowder so strong?”

(End of this chapter)