Chapter 361: waiting for praise

"Tell your cousin not to reveal his secrets, the city lord is not too lecherous, but..."

Liniang went out and saw no one around, so she whispered to Li Haitang in peace. The city lord's mother is already fifty this year, and the old hag likes white and tender men the most, and it is said that she even raised a man from the yard.

"Is there such a thing?"

Li Haitang realized that when she came to the barbarians, almost all her three views were destroyed, and she was not surprised what happened now.

"It's absolutely true."

After Liniang finished speaking, she simply tidied up. The kitchen was busy at the moment, and the manager couldn't find her, so she would definitely scold her.

"Li Niang, our plan remains unchanged."

Li Haitang checked Liniang's pulse, and there was nothing serious. She followed Liniang out and planned to return the same way.

On the main road ahead, a gorgeous sedan chair was brought over and stopped in front of the main courtyard.

A servant girl stepped forward, gently lifted the car curtain, and a handsome young man came out from inside.

The two almost looked at each other, and for a moment, they both froze for a moment.

Li Haitang's face was red, she was ashamed, extremely ashamed, Lian Dong gave her two things and asked her for help, but she couldn't send them back, not only that, but also lied.

"Master Lonicera, the old lady is waiting for you in the living room."

The servant girl lowered her head, very politely.

"Wait a minute, I think the purse of the dancer in front of me looks pretty, so I want to make a pendant."

Liandong nodded, took a step forward, and saluted Li Haitang.

Countless pairs of eyes were staring at them, not afraid of any intimate behavior between the two, but they couldn't hear the conversation.

"Lonicera?"

Li Haitang thought, fortunately, she was covered with a veil. Liandong recognized her precisely because of the purse at the corner of her skirt, and the owner of this pendant was him.

"Why are you here?"

When Liandong saw someone, he clenched his fists nervously. He was in the dungeon, well-informed, and knew that the city gate was closed, but he was still worried that the person he entrusted with would not be able to get out.

Unexpectedly, the two met in the City Lord's Mansion.

"I can't get out, I'm here to find a way."

Li Haitang lowered her head, she really didn't dare to look into Liandong's eyes, she was very afraid that she would take advantage of his kindness again.

From the bottom of her heart, she always felt that she owed him.

"Yes, there is a secret passage here."

This is the second time Liandong has come to the City Lord's Mansion, but he is no stranger to it. The City Lord's mother is a frequent visitor to the dungeon and also his regular customer.

He used to have the idea of ​​running away, so he got the old lady drunk. He used to say that the entrance of the tunnel was on the rockery in the back garden, and there were no ambushes around, so it was safe.

In addition, another place he knows is in the underground city.

However, the dungeon is currently closed, and the treasure land has almost been turned upside down, causing heavy losses.

The people behind the scenes were furious, and they had issued an order that no one who came to the dungeon to participate in the auction that day would be spared.

As long as you find someone, arrest them immediately, rather than kill them by mistake.

"You leave as soon as possible, Surabaya City is not safe."

Liandong reminded Li Haitang that when she learned that she was a dancer, let her deal with it first. In case of accidents, he would help find a solution.

"This purse doesn't look very good up close, let's go."

After Liandong finished speaking, she changed her indifferent expression, turned around, and stopped looking at Li Haitang.

What a wonderful person, who still wants to help at this time.

Although, all of this may have something to do with her lie, she said that she was sent by Zeng Yan.

It can be seen from this that Liandong doesn't know the connection between the underground city and the Zeng Mansion.

He is so kind, always thinking of others, even if he knows, he is just blaming himself for suffering, right?

In an instant, Li Haitang fell into distressed emotions again, and was still very entangled.

If she didn't use deceit, she might be able to get the boa constrictor wine, but not the all-important ruby.

The ruby ​​fell into the hands of the Zeng family, and not one person was killed or injured, perhaps tens of thousands of innocent people.

After being delayed for a long time, Li Haitang took a small path and hurried towards the pine forest, only to hear a thud, and bumped into a human wall.

"Sorry sorry!"

It really hurts, Li Haitang rubbed her forehead with her hands, she was anxious, the other party didn't try to dodge it, and let her make a fool of herself.

"Head up."

On the opposite side stood a man in a black gold silk-trimmed robe. He squinted his eyes and stared coldly at the woman who suddenly bumped into him.

As the lord of a city, Yu Wentai has never been short of people to throw himself into his arms, but this one in front of him is quite courageous.

I don't know where I found out that he came to enjoy the snow in the pine forest, but he appeared here again.

Li Haitang took a quick glance, and then secretly thought that it was not good, the man who could appear in the main courtyard, the first handsome man in his 30s, she recalled the labels one by one, and confirmed that he was the city lord.

"I... slave, I am timid."

Li Haitang tried his best to pretend to be timid, because most men are not interested in such timid people.

She is a fake dancer, and she doesn't want to climb high branches.

"Why don't you wait in the house and run around?"

Yu Wentai's tone was cold, making people unable to hear his emotions or anger. I heard from Liniang that the city lord is not very feminine, and the barbarians are a bit violent and bloodthirsty.

With just one glance, Li Haitang is basically sure about the barbarian's aesthetics. Tall, strong and powerful, and one more thing, he can fight. This is the standard of male beauty.

Anyway, no one can compare with her savage husband, including Xiao Taohong.

"Think carefully before answering, anyone who deceives the city lord will be killed."

Yu Wentai continued to threaten, what he hated the most was shrinking, maybe he was in a good mood today, and he was a little patient with those who offended him.

"Don't say you're going to the toilet. You don't have to look far away in this direction."

Yu Wentai took a step forward and asked condescendingly.

Li Haitang feels a lot of pressure, what can she say? She is also very desperate.

At first sight, the city lord is not easy to deceive, if he proposes to go to the kitchen to steal food, Liniang is likely to be implicated.

Don't worry about it, she said bluntly, "I have an older sister who works as a helper in the kitchen."

The highest state of nonsense is half-truth and half-false, "I heard someone whispering in my house that you, the city lord, are here."

A dancer who doesn't want to be a concubine is a dancer without ideals!

Li Haitang flattered by the way, any man likes to be admired, listen to good words, the pressure released by the city lord will immediately decrease, she can feel it.

"Oh?"

Barbarian women don't play with reserve, but most of the dancers are women from Daqi, so he was surprised to be able to say such words.

"What do you worship the city lord?"

With his hands behind his back, Yu Wentai had three words clearly written on his face, "Wait for Kuazhong..."

"You are in charge of the water and soil of a city, and you are the most beautiful man in Sishui City. Which woman would not be tempted. I know that my status is low, and I will humiliate you."

In-depth analysis of the meaning of this passage, city lord, we are not all the same, please let me go! If the city lord dared to do anything to her, Li Haitang would definitely have the courage to kill someone. She would run through the tunnel and wonder if she would be able to kill someone.