Chapter 86 Red Silk Reflects Red Clothes

Style: Fantasy Author: Yan Pang RoadWords: 3158Update Time: 24/02/20 17:53:23


After driving non-stop all day, the two finally entered Handan City before the curfew that day. They find a place to sleep comfortably, and when they wake up the next day, they feel refreshed. Knowing that it would be difficult to have leisure time after returning home, since they were back in Handan, they simply relaxed and walked around the streets more.

After all, it is the capital of a country. Even during wartime, there were still an endless stream of people walking on the streets. However, after walking for a long time, Zhao Zheng couldn't help but sneered when he saw people in dance pavilions and music studios dancing and singing as usual.

At this moment, a horse and a high chariot suddenly galloped past the crowd. With the sparkling sound of the wheels and bursts of exclamations from the people, Zhao Gao and Zhao Zheng were instantly dispersed into the crowds on both sides.

After stabilizing his body, Zhao Gao raised his head and took a clear look at the person standing in the car, and found that he was just a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old. Although the boy is young, his face is quite violent, and his behavior is extremely arrogant.

At this time, people on both sides of the road were crowded together. He and Zhao Zheng were separated, and it obviously took a lot of effort to walk over. Seeing this situation, he simply stopped wasting his energy and stood quietly looking at Zhao Zheng while the others slowly dispersed.

"Xiao Gao just kept looking at me, what were you thinking?" Standing next to Zhao Gao again, Zhao Zheng couldn't help but asked in confusion.

Zhao Gao shook his head blankly. In fact, he didn't know why he was looking at Zhao Zheng just now, but at that time his eyes fell on him so naturally. He smiled unconsciously and said: "Then you have to find something to do while standing, no?" Who are you looking at?" There were many people on the street, so Zhao Gao changed his title just in case.

In the noisy streets and among the crowded people, such a calm and simple gaze brought an unexpected sense of peace and tranquility.

That person only has himself in his eyes, and he must only be thinking about himself. This was Zhao Zheng's thought at the time.

At this time, after hearing such an answer, a throbbing feeling suddenly grew in Zhao Zheng's heart and slowly spread. But it's not like the feelings I've had in the past. It's not that intense. It lingers on my body, pure and soft, and it warms my heart. That's all.

After coming back to his senses and calming his emotions, Zhao Zheng said confidently: "That's right, they are not as good-looking as me." His tone of voice sounded confident, and the smile on his face sounded shy. He obviously didn't know how to be shameless. What is it.

This made Zhao Gao look at him dumbfounded.

After wandering around for a while, the two of them felt empty in their stomachs. They saw Anyang Tower in front of them, so they walked inside. When the waiter in the store saw that they were not only dressed in white, but also without any accessories, they dared to sneak into the famous Anyang Building in Handan. Naturally, they were not very attentive to the greetings.

It happened that the shopkeeper came out and happened upon this. He saw that each of them was holding a long sword in his hand. His eyes lit up and he immediately shouted to the waiter: "We are guests. How can we be negligent? Please take a rest in the private room." Even the waiter looked at the waiter. Not being quick enough, he personally led the two of them in: "This kid is ignorant. I will apologize for him. Please come in."

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Gao said calmly.

The waiter stared blankly at the back of his shopkeeper, thinking: What happened today? He is not a prince, but the shopkeeper would actually come forward in person?

Zhao Gao didn't think there was anything wrong with the situation before, but now that he saw the shopkeeper leading them to a private room on the second floor, instructing the waiter to finish ordering, he took the waiter to the door and hurried away, he felt something was wrong, and looked around carefully again The people around him frowned even more solemnly.

It was obvious that many of the items in the room had been hastily replaced not long ago. Because neither the carpet nor some decorations match the style of the room, and judging from the location, they were placed very hastily. This is not the standard that a large restaurant should have.

Zhao Gao saw that there was a cupboard door nearby that was ajar, and there were a few drops of blood on the door that he couldn't wipe off in time. He couldn't help but become solemn, looked at the window beside him and said in a deep voice: "Let's go." Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the door opened. He was kicked away.

The arrogant young man standing on the high car just now changed his expression, pointed at them and cried to the soldiers behind him in aggrieved tone: "I saw Brother Li being killed by them with my own eyes, and the sword in his hand was the murder weapon. If I hadn't run fast, just...just..."

At this point, Zhao Gao and Zhao Zheng already knew what was going on: they probably stumbled in out of nowhere and were used as scapegoats. After looking at each other, the two jumped out of the window and ran away in unison.

Those people obviously didn't expect them to move so quickly. By the time they reacted and jumped down, they had already run out of the back door. They knew very well that if they were caught at this time, they would most likely have difficulty in defending themselves. Even if they could get away with it, there were too many factors beyond their control to fall into the hands of officials as Zhao Zheng, so they could never gamble.

Zhao Zheng said calmly: "They will catch up soon. Running is not an option." Although the road in the backyard is much cooler, it is also very eye-catching.

"Go here." There were either restaurants or lively places like music halls and dance pavilions nearby. There were so many people that it was a good place to hide. They simply chose a nearby backyard where no one was around and went in. After entering the door, they saw a water tank in the yard, so they stopped for a moment and wiped the lotion off their faces.

After entering this three-story pavilion, they realized that this was actually a brothel. At this time, some "strange" noises would come from some rooms from time to time. Listening to the sounds, there was actually... a male brothel.

The two of them coughed awkwardly, suppressed the strangeness in their hearts, and carefully avoided pedestrians along the way. After searching for a long time, they found an empty room in a corner to take shelter. They closed the door and finally let out a sigh of relief.

At this time, Zhao Gao looked around and discovered that this was a room covered with red silk hangings. There was a window on each side of the asymmetrical place. Due to the convection of the air, there was always a breeze in the room that swept these hanging red silks. The bright red silk blew.

Under the influence of the wind, the thin red silk flies up and down, touches each other, or blows on people's bodies, forming an extremely ambiguous atmosphere, which is obviously designed for those "special needs".

Before he could think about it, Zhao Gao heard a loud noise coming from outside. After carefully distinguishing the noise, he knew that there were many people coming.

"If you disappeared near here, search them one by one!" Someone ordered sternly.

At this time, Zhao Gao caught a glimpse of several bright red jackets neatly folded aside. With a thought in his mind, Zhao Gao walked over and picked one up and threw it to Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng was slightly startled, then realized what he was doing, and took off his clothes one by one, revealing his lean upper body, and then loosely put on the red clothes.

Zhao Gao had his back to him and was calmly arranging his clothes. When he turned sideways, the hairpin on his head accidentally slipped to the ground. Without the restraints, the hair spread out instantly.

Zhao Zheng was taking care of his clothes, and happened to hear the sound of something falling to the ground. He subconsciously turned back to look at Zhao Gao, but he never expected that after this unintentional glance, he suddenly realized... Jinghong was nothing more than that.

Zhao Gao stood tall like a bamboo in the room with flying red silk. But the way he was dressed in red and with his black hair hanging down clearly gave him a different flavor. Zhao Zheng unconsciously looked at the dimming lights and could vaguely see his narrow waistline through the slightly see-through clothes...

After arranging the clothes, Zhao Gao bent down to pick up the wooden hairpin that fell on the ground. Zhao Gao did not straighten up immediately, but scattered the pile of neatly piled clothes on the ground, pretending to be pulling them out in a hurry, and then nodded. Without looking back, he stretched out his hand and said calmly to the absent-minded Zhao Zheng: "Give me the clothes."

After saying that, he waited, but there was no response from Zhao Zheng. Zhao Gao felt a little confused, but the matter was urgent and he had no time to think too much. He simply turned his head and took the clothes in his hands, and then Hidden under the pile of messy red clothes together with his own clothes.

After he finished doing this, he thought about it and felt that there was nothing missing, so he turned around and looked at Zhao Zheng.

Just showing Zhao Gao's back with disheveled hair can make Zhao Zheng's heart beat faster. When he turned around, it was a completely different and thrilling scene for Zhao Zheng.

The person in front of me has the tranquility of the deep water and the elegance of the bright moon when he is still; when he moves, he has the comfort of the gentle wind and the elegance of the bamboo. Yuanshui, Langyue, Hefeng, and Xiuzhu are all him. Even if they are wearing red clothes, they have not faded away at all. Looking at him, you can tell that the appearance of mountains and water is nothing more than this in human beings.

But at this time, he was indeed a little different. Maybe it was the red clothes. Even though he tied the belt around his waist and stood here neatly dressed, there was a faint look between his brows and eyes. A touching and touching state of mind.

Not surprisingly, Zhao Gao also looked at the different Zhao Zheng.

Most of the time, Zhao Gao saw Zhao Zheng with neat clothes and a dignified appearance. But at this time, he only had a modest piece of clothing on his upper body, which was still hanging loosely on his body. The large open red clothes made him bold and flamboyant; and the large areas of texture on his chest and lower abdomen were all visible. With the unique masculinity of an adult man, he looks like a cheetah and goshawk with strength hidden in his body. He is dangerous but heartbreaking for no reason.

Unknowingly, both of them were fascinated by the scene. If the sound of conversation not far away brought their thoughts back to reality, they would have forgotten what kind of situation they were in at this time.

"It's not just us, everyone around here is under martial law. I heard that the person who died was Lao Sikong's beloved son. I don't dare to deal with it, so I went to such great lengths to arrest people." The content of the conversation downstairs can be heard clearly.

Soon, another middle-aged woman's piercing cry came from downstairs: "Masters, there are some respectable people here. I can't afford to offend anyone. Don't... don't..."

Unexpectedly, the other party couldn't listen at all, and shouted unhappily: "Go away, we have to investigate."

Rarely, a soldier with a better temper came out to smooth things over: "I'll leave after checking. I won't delay your business."

"Those who have seen them are divided into several groups and go in with everyone to search. If there is any situation, report to me immediately! Act quickly, there are still several houses waiting for us to check."

"promise."

After Zhao Gao heard this, he remembered about his hair. He felt that it was a bit strange to have his hair disheveled at this time. Unexpectedly, he was about to use a hairpin to pull back his loose hair, but his eyesight went dark without warning.

Before he could realize what was going on, the tall Zhao Zheng came over to him. He was so startled that he subconsciously took two steps back. Unexpectedly, Zhao Zheng got what he wanted. Zhao Zheng grabbed his hands and spoke domineeringly. He was pressed against the wall not far away, unable to move at all.