The Golden Hairpin

A flaming red glow has appeared on the horizon, and the clear red glow is slanting across the horizon. Huang Zixian urged the horses eagerly, and finally caught up with the guards of the palace when he was looking out at the gate of the city.

The Mingde Gate of Chang'an City, the five high gates were originally closed with the three in the middle, and only the two small gates on the left and right were opened. However, seeing the arrival of the prince's honor guard, he immediately opened the second gate on the left to pass through, let alone check the honor guard. .

Huang Zixia came in last, and followed the team slowly into the city. At the moment of entering the city gate, she looked up at the sea catching picture attached to the gate.

The picture on the shadow shows a portrait of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old woman with bright eyes like morning stars and curvy cheeks like peach petals. She looks forward and smiles slightly. The corners of her lips curled up with a particularly cute and lovely arc, her expression was light, her brows were clear, she was a very clear and beautiful girl.

Next to the portrait, there are a few lines written—

Shu female Huang Zixian was responsible for many murders, and the crime was extremely heinous. The state capitals will arrest them if they see them, regardless of life or death.

Huang Zixian lowered his eyelashes, but only flashed slightly. He looked up again without squinting, and looked calm.

Most of her face was in the air, and the brother Lu next to her couldn't see her face clearly. He only drove the horse along Zhuque Street while saying, "Fortunately, no one noticed it."

Huang Zixian nodded and said nothing.

The residences of the kings were mostly in Yongjiafang, after passing the East City, along the north of Xingqing Palace, the palace of King Kui was in sight.

As previously agreed with Zhang Erge, after entering the palace and going to the horse supervisor to tie up the horses, he immediately went away in a low-key manner. At that time, everyone would have breakfast in the horse supervisor’s front yard, and no one would pay too much attention to her.

She tied the horse, turned and walked quickly outside the courtyard, when someone called her: "Zhang Xingying, don't you want to eat?"

If Huang Zixia didn't hear her, she slipped out by the door.

The big brother Lu later explained to her: "I won't have stomach trouble again, right? I had a diarrhea twice early in the morning."

Everyone ridiculed a few words and then ignored her.

Huang Zixia slipped to the door, lowered his helmet, and walked out.

Just as Huang Zixian stepped down the last step of the steps, someone suddenly called her behind her: "Hey, where are you going?"

Huang Zixia was not sure if she was calling herself, her footsteps stopped in mid-air, and then she heard the voice of that person, and it clearly heard: "Yes, it's you, from the guard of honor. The news just arrived, the newly completed Ligong is over there. The manpower is still short, you have to follow the prince to the palace this time."

Huang Zi Xia's heart shook, she didn't expect her luck to be so bad.

I only heard the other party smile and said: "Don't worry, I will give you three more coins a day, is it bubbling with joy? Hurry back to eat, and set off later."

Huang Zixian had no choice but to turn around slowly, bowed his head and saluted the leader who stopped her, and then went to the front yard of the horse guard by sticking to the wall. Breakfast is definitely not eaten, if the face is seen, everything will be over. However, she couldn't stay in the palace, and it would be ruined to be seen. Moreover, she must go out to find someone who can help her—

She stood in the corner, her eyes falling on the carriage that was leaning against the corner after being unloaded. Blinking and looking around, the front yard is full of noise, everyone is eating, the people in the back yard are busy feeding the horses. There was no one at the corner of the door, only she and the carriage were standing there.

She raised her foot on the cowl and carefully took a look at the open door. As expected, there was no one in the car, only the large seat and the nailed coffee table. The seat is covered with a cyan Kuilong brocade cushion, which contrasts with the scarlet peony on the dark purple Persian velvet carpet below. It is luxurious and elegant. It is newly laid out, and there should be no one to replace it.

Huang Zixia quickly took off his uniform and helmet behind the carriage, stuffed them into the corner behind the stone lantern, and then climbed into the carriage.

There is not much space in the carriage, but there must be an open space under the seat. In order to use the space, it is usually made into a cabinet to put things. She climbed into the car and lifted the drape on the seat to see that it was a cabinet underneath.

The cabinet door is carved with countless auspicious clouds and beasts, and the cabinet door is sliding left and right. She opened the door of the cabinet and saw, she couldn't help being surprised. There were only a few spices in it, and the rest was empty.

She tried to curl up in the cabinet and gently pulled the cabinet door closed, sweating out of tension. Fortunately, the door of the cabinet was hollow, and the cloth in front of it was hanging down to cover the hole, and she could only vaguely see the shadow outside.

She didn't dare to breathe loudly, Huang Zixia lay there quietly, hearing her heart beating fast. Countless thoughts flashed in her heart quickly, what to do if she is taken into the palace, whether the horse guards in the palace are guarded tightly, and whether they can take the opportunity to escape...

Before she could think about it, there was already a voice outside. Set horses, dress up, line up. Then suddenly it calmed down, there was no coughing, she was still thinking, the carriage moved slightly, the door rang slightly, and someone got on the carriage.

Only the person's feet can be seen from the seam of the cabinet, and the black six-heeled boots with gold thread patterns stepped on the thick soft blanket laid on the car, silently.

When the man sat firmly, the body shook slightly, and the carriage had started.

Trapped in the cabinet for a long time, coupled with the shaking of the body, it feels like a chicken stuffed back into an eggshell. Huang Zixia resisted the dizziness, desperately forcing herself to slow down her breathing so as not to be noticed.

Fortunately, the chariots and horses came and went, and the noise covered her heartbeat and breathing.

It was a long journey, but it finally left the city gate and headed all the way to the western suburbs. The carriage bumped along the way, and when we reached a small bridge, King Kui on the carriage finally said, "Stop."

The carriage slowly stopped by the bridge. From the perspective of Huang Zixian in the cabinet, Wang Kui’s face was not visible. He only saw that he reached out and took a wide-mouth glass bottle on the small table, and handed it outside through the window: "Add some water."

In that glass bottle, there is a bright red fish, dragging a long tulle-like tail that is slowly swimming. The glass bottle is slightly blue, and the bright red fish becomes a wonderful lavender in the bottle, showing a charming and lovely.

Huang Zixian's heart couldn't help but a trace of doubt appeared, wondering why this powerful king Kui would carry a glass bottle with him and raise a small red fish.

I heard the gurgling water in my ears, and the footsteps of the guards hurriedly, and soon filled the glass bottle with water and handed it up. King Kui took the glass bottle and placed it on the small table lightly. The small fish inside had more room to move around and swam more happily.

Huang Zixia was thinking, the carriage restarted, she was caught off guard, and her forehead slammed into the cabinet door with a thud.

She bit her lip fiercely to prevent herself from screaming. She was sure that her voice was very small, and the sound of wheels walking should cover it up, but after all she was still nervously looking out through the cabinet.

The person sitting there could not see his face from her angle. Only through the drooping cloth corner tassels and hollow holes of the brocade cushion, he saw him slowly reaching for the secret-colored porcelain saucer on the table, lifting the teapot and pouring a cup. water.

Huang Zixian was observing him through the carved part of the cabinet. His palms could be seen in the backlight. The joints were symmetrical and slightly convex, and the curves were graceful. They were a pair of pampered but powerful hands. He held the saucer with three fingers, and the blue saucer was like spring water and pear blossoms in his white hands.

Then he quickly kicked it with his toe, pushed open the cabinet door below, and poured a dish of water in.

Huang Zixia, who was peeping, was suddenly fascinated by the water and screamed in a low voice.

He threw away the saucer, grabbed Huang Zixia's shoulder, and dragged her out, pressing her throat with his right hand, and stepping on her heart with his left foot.

For an instant, Huang Zixia lay at his feet like a dead fish. What's valuable is that the other party hasn't gotten up yet.

Huang Zixia was lying on the ground looking up at him, caught off guard and didn't even understand what was going on, her face was slightly dazed.

She saw the face of the person who restrained her, the black and deep eyes, the tall and straight nose, and the tightly pressed thin lips unconsciously showing a kind of indifference and alienation to the world. His body is a blue brocade after the rain, embroidered with the clouds and dark patterns of the sky, the gentle color and pattern, but it looks sparse on him. In that kind of carelessness, it makes people feel that only this kind of indifference and detachment can bring out this kind of elegance and elegance.

Kui Wang Li Zi, whose name is Shu Bai, is the most outstanding figure among the royal family of this dynasty, and even the current emperor admires, "There is Shu Bai in the world, and we are not lonely." The rumors of the most noble and prosperous top people, who knows, are so cold temperament.

Li Shubai lowered his eyelashes, and lifted the foot that was on her heart slightly. He seemed to feel that she didn't know how to martial arts, and his left hand moved slightly on the neck, making sure that the opponent's neck was soft and delicate, without Adam's apple.

Huang Zixia quickly raised his hand, opened the palm he was pressing on his neck, and retracted vigilantly, staring at him with bright eyes like spring dew, as if he saw a hunter's cub.

Li Shubai’s gaze slowly fell on her face and looked at it for a long time. Then he retracted his foot, opened the drawer of the small table and took a snow-white brocade, wiped his hand, and threw it on the person in front of him. He said with disgust: "As a woman, at least clean up yourself."

Jinpa fell on her, slowly and silently like a cloud. She slowly gathered her fingers and was seen through the disguise. Before she was ashamed, grief and anger surged into her heart. She looked up at the person in front of her, opened her lips, but couldn't say anything.

All the way from Shudi to Chang'an, she had always covered up very well. No one had ever noticed that she was posing as a man, but now she was seen through by him, and she was also looked at with such disgusting eyes.

She ran away at night and rushed around for days, and she did describe it as haggard. The clothes were dry and wet, clinging to the body wrinkly, and the original appearance was no longer visible. The face was even more pale, with loose and messy hair, and extremely embarrassed.

The noise inside has long been noticed, and someone outside tapped the wall of the car lightly: "Lord."

He gave a "um" and said, "It's okay."

There was no sound outside. The carriage was still moving forward steadily, and he asked flatly: "When did you come up? What are you doing in my car?"

Her eyelashes blinked slightly, and various excuses flashed in her mind. In an instant, she chose the shortest and most convincing statement in front of her, and she shyly lowered her eyelashes, and gently bit her lower lip. A thin blush appeared on his cheeks, and he whispered, "I am... the cousin of Zhang Xingying in the prince’s attendant team. He had a severe stomachache in the suburbs today, and he was afraid that he would have to eat a military stick if he was delayed. It happened that my family lived there, and when I saw him passing by, he asked me to pretend to be him and come over to respond."

"Then why are you in my car?"

"Because...because I was going to slip away when I arrived at the palace, but I was stopped, saying that I was going to accompany to the palace. But when I saw someone else, I would show my stuff, and in a hurry, I had no choice but to make a move and hide from you. In my car, I hope I can leave, but who knows... But she was caught upright..." Her face was embarrassed and shy, as if she really had a tough scalp to say this, a kind of innocent. Looks confused.

"It sounds reasonable." He leaned on the brocade with a cold expression. "Then what is your last name?"

Her heart sank slightly, but she didn't hesitate on her face: "My name is Yang."

"Family name Yang?" He sneered, and didn't even look at her: "Zhang Xingying, ranked second, six feet one inch long, left-handed, was born in Puningfang, the capital of the second year of college and high school. Father Zhang Weiyi, originally from Luoyang, began in Huichang in the second year. He has been diagnosed in Duanruitang, Beijing until now; my mother Feng is the only daughter of Feng’s family in Xinchangfang, Beijing. The elder brother married the daughter of Cheng’s family in Fengyifang, Beijing as his wife a year ago, and he has no children yet. from?"