Outside Luoyang City, a carriage was slowly coming, but the carriage was still the same carriage as before. Two divine guards rode horses to protect them on both sides of the carriage.

With another cup of tea, the carriage can enter Luoyang City. The divine guard who went to the city before had already reported that it must have entered the bamboo forest. It won't take long before the news here can be heard in the ears of the prince Zhou Ziheng.

Guo Xiaojiu had a very long dream. He didn't want to wake up in the dream, but Meng always woke up. No matter what kind of dream it was, even if he slept longer, he would still get out of the dream.

Now, the slightly bumpy shaft of the carriage made Guo Xiaojiu's dream no longer beautiful, and began to collapse gradually, revealing the dark side of the dream.

He struggled and quickly got out of his dream...

Guo Xiaojiu opened his eyes, and subconsciously touched the sword on his waist, which was still there. He carefully recalled what happened before he entered the dream, and he was sure she must have come.

Where is he now? Where is she?

The curtain of the car was slowly lifted up in a corner. Guo Xiaojiu saw the driver who was driving the car. He had a naive face. He looked at both sides and the two divine guards also looked at him.

"You're awake." A divine guard asked at him.

"Yes." Guo Xiaojiu nodded at the divine guard: "We are going to Luoyang now? Fairy Ning has been here?"

"I didn't see it. It was His Highness the Crown Prince who asked us to go. When we arrived, we only saw you."

"We'll be in Luoyang soon." Another divine guard reminded him.

Guo Xiaojiu frowned. He looked up and looked ahead of the road. He had indeed seen the majestic Luoyang City.

He carefully determined his injury. During the period when he was in his dream, it had improved a little, but it was still very serious. He probably had to take a few days to recuperate, and it would be better to arrive in Luoyang.

A team of divine guards had already set up a formation outside Luoyang City. When the carriage stopped, a white horse walked out of the city, and the prince Zhou Ziheng was on the back of the horse.

"Xiaojiu, you made Hongluan fuck me, and I." Zhou Ziheng said this. The white horse under his crotch seemed to disagree with his words and sniffed disdainfully.

"Your Highness, you haven't seen each other for many days." Guo Xiaojiu had already stood in the carriage, looked at Zhou Ziheng, and squinted his eyes and smiled.

Zhou Ziheng's body staggered suddenly. Fortunately, the horse under his crotch did not waver, so he did not make him ugly.

He thought of the first time he met this guy. The two strong punches made him feel uncomfortable for several days.

"I haven't seen each other for many days, but I haven't seen each other for many days." Zhou Ziheng took back his embarrassment and hurriedly smiled.

"Hmm?" Guo Xiaojiu saw this

When Zhou Ziheng was like this, I don’t know what he was planning to do, but he actually went out of the city to greet him. He deserves to let this playboy prince act like this?

"I don't know why the prince came down to welcome me outside the city." Guo Xiaojiu asked the question in his heart.

"This,..." Zhou Ziheng stammered and didn't know how to speak, so he simply got off the horse and handed it to the Shenwei beside him. He stepped onto the carriage and lifted the curtain: "Speak closer."

So the two of them arrived in the carriage. Zhou Ziheng frowned and sighed softly: "Hongluan was very angry after knowing that you were injured. She has now been locked in the Sword Viewing Tower. She will not be able to enter and exit these days."

"Although I still want to beat you up when I see you." Guo Xiaojiu didn't seem to be listening to Zhou Ziheng's words. He stared at Zhou Ziheng's face and said.

Zhou Ziheng's face turned pale in an instant. This mountain-nothing warrior was indeed a mountain-nothing warrior.

"Don't worry." Guo Xiaojiu suddenly smiled evilly, reached out and patted Zhou Ziheng's chest: "I will say a few good words to you when I have time."

"When will you go to Linnei?" Zhou Ziheng took Guo Xiaojiu's words seriously and asked seriously.

"Recover the injury first before going." Guo Xiaojiu took back his hand. He was indeed escaping that place in his heart. He had written letters with his younger sister since he was a child. The younger sister was very afraid of the old man, and he was also very scared.

Maybe Pei Hongluan is no longer as scared as before. She has grown up and the old man is even older.

If he didn't have to go, and for his master, he would never have stepped into the forest in his life. He has been escaping these days and has been delaying time.

Some things have to be faced. He is already in Luoyang City now. When his injury heals, he has to enter the bamboo forest and the sword viewing tower.

"Okay, then let's take a rest in the city for a few days first. We'll set up a table of wine for you tonight, so let's have two drinks." Without waiting for Guo Xiaojiu to agree, Zhou Ziheng had already lifted the curtain of the car and said to the Shenwei outside: "Go to Fengyue Pavilion."

The carriage began to drive into the city, and did not go directly to the Longmen, but headed towards the north of the city, where Fengyue Pavilion was located in the north of the city.

As the former imperial capital, Luoyang City, the most prosperous area in the city has been the north of the city since its establishment, not only because Longmen is located in the north of the city, but also because there are countless wealthy merchants here.

Fengyue Pavilion is the most luxurious, business-oriented and the most popular place for the rich to visit in the north of this city.

Although this name is vulgar, the owner of Fengyue Pavilion is the current king of Luoyang. Who still calls this place the name?

The most desirable thing about Fengyue Pavilion is wine and beauty. The best wine is Jiannan Road tribute

In Jiannanchun, the most beautiful wine in the morning is the purest wine in Hedongdao. If you can drink the same wine as the emperor today, what else can you not be satisfied with?

Not to mention beauty, it is rumored that the current Princess of Luoyang is the courtesan of Fengyue Pavilion in previous years.

It is naturally impossible that it was Zhou Ziheng's mother. His mother died of illness in a few years, so this new princess was found.

The carriage was parked outside the Fengyue Pavilion, and the two got off the carriage, Zhou Ziheng led the way and walked into the pavilion first.

Zhou Ziheng's clothes are very beautiful. After all, he is His Royal Highness, and his clothes are his face. Guo Xiaojiu next to him looks extremely simple and simple.

Even on the side of the sword, there was a patch.

Of course, few people in the cabinet looked at Guo Xiaojiu with a wink. However, they were respectful when they saw Zhou Ziheng, just thinking that this playboy prince had a new trick from somewhere.

However, Zhou Ziheng stood in the middle of Fengyue Pavilion and clapped his hands. The pavilion became quiet in an instant. Those who could come here to drink wine were all well-known figures in Luoyang City, so they naturally recognized the prince of Luoyang.

"I'm really embarrassed today, I've disturbed your interest." Zhou Ziheng looked around the pavilion and nodded at a few familiar people.

A fat lady ran to Zhou Ziheng's side, most likely the old mother of Fengyue Pavilion. Her face was filled with smiles: "Young Master."

"Today I want to treat my friend to the cabinet, and everyone's expenses are not kept in their accounts."

Following Zhou Ziheng's gesture, everyone around was a little surprised. Did they take a look away? Could it be that this young man with a very ordinary look is a big shot from where? It is worth the expense of His Royal Highness.

Of course, the distinguished guests in the building did not ask more. They all wanted to sell the old Luoyang King for a favor. Most of their foundations were rooted here, so the future Luoyang King naturally could not afford to be punished.

The distinguished guests in the building quickly dispersed, and the old mother didn't ask much. She just looked at Guo Xiaojiu with some curiosity.

The artists on the surrounding floor had already lie on the railings and looked downstairs, wanting to know what trouble the prince was going to do today, but unexpectedly, such a young boy suddenly appeared, and he couldn't help but whisper and talk.

After guessing where this was, Guo Xiaojiu could not help but feel the urge to draw the sword to kill this guy who was owed to death.

When Zhou Ziheng looked at him with a smile on his face, he flashed and pressed it against Zhou Ziheng's face. His huge palm was printed on Zhou Ziheng's chest and grabbed his neck.
Chapter completed!