Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

Chapter 585 Disguise as a man: My uncle is a ghost (5)

"What are you...what's your name?"

Bai Zhen was stunned.

special.

Does this person even recognize his own nephew?

The corners of her mouth twitched fiercely, but she still answered patiently.

"Hehe... Uncle is really humorous. Next is your seventh emperor nephew, Gong Jin."

"Nephew?"

Gong Heng repeated it in a low voice, his sharp eyes fixed on her for a few seconds, and then there was a very light low smile.

"Oh."

Bai Zhen:  …

Oh. Oh?

Is this gone? Don't you say anything polite?

She deliberately waited two seconds.

Not really...

"Cough! Uncle Huang, it must be very hard to return to Beijing this way?"

The man glanced at her lightly, "It's not hard."

The words behind Bai Zhen stuck in his throat.

This guy really doesn't know how to chat.

She wants to apologize solemnly to Luo Mo in the previous plane.

Compared with this guy, how can Lomer be considered defiant and his nostrils are about to rise to the sky? It's just a little tricky!

She had a decent and stiff smile on her face, "Haha... The emperor has set up a dinner party to celebrate the triumphant return of the prince and welcome you."

The man didn't even give her a look this time, he just threw the reins in his hand, and regardless of whether the horse would kick Bai Zhen who was standing in front of him, he led the army into the city on his own.

Bai Zhen ducked sideways, and rushed up with anger.

The man in front of him who looked like a **** suddenly turned his head, the corners of his narrow eyes swept across her body, and his voice was faint, but he couldn't help saying, "Lead the way."

Someone who was frowning and drawing circles in his heart immediately put on a bright smile when he heard the words, and stepped forward, "Hey, here we go."

Bai Zhen led the way in front of her, occasionally finding a topic to chat awkwardly.

"Uncle Huang, I've heard all about it. You fought so beautifully in this battle that you beat the Beiling to the ground. Haha, let them never dare to fight our Dayan's idea!"

"Uncle Huang has been away from Beijing for a long time, so he must not be clear about the changes in the capital, right? After you meet the Holy Spirit, if I have time, I will take Uncle Huang around!"

"Uncle, do you want to go back to the mansion first, or go directly to the palace?"

"Otherwise, you should go back to the palace first. After all, you have just come back, and you have to take a shower and change clothes before you can attend the dinner party..."

The girl gushed.

Trying to increase the favorability by a few points.

And she's not a **** either.

After all, this kind of behavior can also be understood as attracting King Heng to stabilize his position in the court.

But the man didn't seem to hear it, his long and narrow eyes were as calm as a lake, and half of the golden mask had an icy metallic texture.

Gong Heng held the reins in one hand and touched the jade pendant on his waist with the other. The slightly hot temperature of the jade pendant made his brows frown slightly under the mask.

Is it nearby...

He slowed down his pace, and his eyes swept across the crowd around him.

Or plain looking.

Or vulgar.

How could his destined person be such a person?

The man curled the corners of his mouth slightly, his eyes full of disgust.

Could it be in the teahouses on both sides?

But he has gone so far, and the temperature of the jade pendant has not dropped, indicating that it should be in this group of people.

Rong Heng looked left and right, but was not willing to keep his eyes on the little man beside him.

Because Bai Zhen's clothes were wrinkled and her hair was twisted.

He was the first to be ruled out.