The prince is very fierce

The Crown Prince is Very Ferocious. Chapter 55 of Hidden Dragon Scale Shadow Chapter 55: I would rather betray others than others betray me! At dusk, outside the palace on Kuishou Street, two figures were walking quickly under the setting sun.

Xu Buling had a big package hanging on his shoulders, and Zhu Manzhi, who was wearing a small skirt and holding a painting box in his hands, ran after him. From a distance, he looked like a young couple on a long trip.

Xu Buling wandered thousands of miles without saying anything along the way. After seeing a large group of ladies and ladies outside the gate of Prince Su's Mansion, he turned around and walked to the small street beside the Prince's Mansion, climbing over the high wall.

"Eh..."

Zhu Manzhi was trotting to follow with her head buried, but when Xu Buling turned around, she almost hit the wall. Now she was standing under the high wall with the painting box in her arms. She looked up and looked a little innocent. She looked around and saw that there seemed to be no door. , what can we do?

Fortunately, Xu Buling wasn't that careless yet. After a while, he climbed over the wall again, bent his arms around Zhu Manzhi's waist, and jumped over the wall again.

The palace occupies a huge area, and the inhabited area is only a little bit in the center of the back house. The rest of the place is dark and the doors are locked. It looks eerie after dark.

It was Zhu Manzhi's first time to be a guest in the palace. He followed Xu Buling through the corridor with the painting box in his arms. He looked at some spider webs under the eaves, his face was a little reserved, and he murmured in a low voice:

"Mr. Xu, do you want to live here? It's so scary to be alone at night..."

Xu Buling frowned, but he did not forget to chat with Man Zhi'er: "There are few people in the house. It used to be the residence of a prince in Daqi. After Chang'an was broken, everyone was executed, and people died everywhere..."

"ah?"

Zhu Manzhi's face turned pale and his steps slowed down a bit.

"If Miss Zhu is afraid, just sleep together at night. My yang energy is strong and all ghosts will not dare to come close."

"..."

Zhu Manzhi pursed his lips and wanted to nod, but he immediately reacted and looked at Xu Buling with his little eyebrows furrowed. Seeing that his expression was serious and did not sound like a frivolous person, he quickly shook his head:

"No need, I am a Jianghu person and I am not afraid of ghosts."

Xu Buring chuckled lightly and hurried to the center of the palace. The lanterns under the eaves had been hung up, and the flowers and plants were neatly tidied up. The beautifully decorated buildings finally gave it the appearance of a palace.

Zhu Manzhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and followed his footsteps through the veranda of the back house. He looked up and saw an old man sitting in the courtyard, reading by the light, shaking his head. At first glance, he looked like an expert from outside the world, but...

It's just that this bad old man looks familiar...

He seems to be the storyteller from the backstreets of Dayefang...

Zhu Manzhi frowned and realized that something seemed wrong...

Xu Buling smiled softly: "Don't think blindly."

"oh……"

Zhu Manzhi looked at Lao Xiao for a few times, thought about it for a while, and then didn't care about it. Just when he was about to ask where he would live in the future, he saw Ning Yuhe coming out of the house and looking this way.

"Da Ning!"

Zhu Manzhi was still a little embarrassed at first, but after seeing that the acquaintance was a woman, he finally relaxed, threw the painting box directly into Xu Buling's hands, and trotted up to him:

"Da Ning, why are you living in Mr. Xu's house? I miss you so much..."

Not showing any sincerity at all, it's all just trying to get close.

Ning Yuhe had a good impression of Zhu Manzhi and smiled: "I am your master now. I just moved in today. Why are you here?"

Zhu Manzhi's face froze, and he thought for a moment: "Well... my father is Zhu Liu, a gangster. He didn't dare to stay in the Criminal Investigation Department, so he went to hide in Mr. Xu's house for a few days... You are Xu Young master, wouldn’t Xiao Ning become Young Master Xu’s senior sister?”

Ning Yuhe nodded: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Zhu Manzhi blinked his big eyes, looked back at Xu Buling, who was walking to the study, and chuckled: "It's nothing, I just feel that I am very destined. If not, Taoist Master Ning will accept me as his apprentice, and so will I." Senior Sister Xu Gongzi.”88

Ning Yuhe frowned slightly and thought carefully: "You are the granddaughter of the old sword master Zhu, and you are promoting me by becoming my disciple... However, even if I accept you as a disciple, according to the order of entry, you are also a junior sister. Qingye and Ling'er call them senior sister and senior brother, how can they be called senior sister Ling'er..."

"..."

Zhu Manzhi's expression froze slightly, and after thinking about it carefully, it really made sense... Then wouldn't she have been suppressed by that little fox all her life?

"Forget it, I'm just joking. Sister Ning, let me sleep in the same room with you. There are too few people here. I don't dare to live alone..."

Ning Yu didn't mind being called 'sister'. According to their seniority, she and Zhu Manzhi were indeed of the same generation. She nodded immediately:

"The house has just been tidied up. Come in and take a look... By the way, I heard that today, in Longyin Pavilion, your daughter became the first beauty among Zhaohong's eight chiefs?"

"Yes... No, he is the most beautiful man in Zhaohong. He must be distinguished from Ba Kui..."

"Haha... I thought the painting was of Qing Ye, but I didn't expect that Xu Danqing changed his temper... He has good eyesight..."

"Sooner or later, Xiao Ning..."

"I hope the girl can be selected..."

"Um?"

Zhu Manzhi was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red, and he touched his cheek shyly: "Daning, you...don't say any kind words..."

Ning Yuhe curled up his lips: "Your father is the Sword Master Zhu Liu. If you find Xu Danqing and tell him his name, he will naturally understand. Xu Danqing is very timid..."

"Really?"

Zhu Manzhi’s eyes light up...——

There was a candle in the study room. After Xu Buling put down his sword, he quickly walked to the table, picked up his pen and polished it. After a while, he began to write quickly.

Lao Xiao closed the door and window and saw Xu Buling's face was solemn. He did not open his mouth to laugh, but frowned and asked;

"My young prince, things have changed."

Xu Buling paused while holding the brush and said softly:

"Song Yufu sent a letter today. Her grandfather gave me some advice and helped me figure out some things... I originally planned to keep the same in response to all changes, but now it seems that this method can only provide temporary stability, and it is difficult to leave Chang'an. , and cannot change the overall situation.”

Lao Xiao rubbed his crutch and thought for a moment:

"Then how will the young prince prepare to respond?"

Xu Buling was silent for a while and said softly: "The layout is full, and the victory or defeat only takes half a piece... Just follow the trend, and it will be enough to return to Suzhou safely... But before leaving, I have to give the person who made the layout a surprise... "

swish swish

I wrote hard and fast, writing line after line on the rice paper.

Lao Xiao stood in front of him and looked at it carefully. After a moment, he raised his eyebrows slightly:

"I'm afraid this is too risky. If the cavalry steps out of Qinzhou, it will be overturned and it will be difficult to recover..."

"So what, the worst is that the mountains and rivers will be shattered and the heroes will compete for the throne. It's better for me to kill someone than for someone to kill me!"

After Xu Buling finished writing the letter, he folded it and put it in the envelope.

After Lao Xiao took it, he left silently...