ZHAO JUREN'S LAST LOVE
CHAPTER 38. Waiting to Meet

"Is he the same person? Princess Nan Luoxia is.is...."

Zhao Juren was about to advance subconsciously and was immediately stopped by a bodyguard who stood up swiftly pushing her away.

"You can't cross this line!" With a fierce face.

Changyi immediately pulled Zhao Juren away.

"Sorry, sir. My friend is just fascinated, he doesn't mean to be evil." He said while bowing in fear. Bringing Zhao Juren a little away from the limits that ordinary people can cross.

The sound of firecrackers was heard thunderous welcoming the arrival of the royal families who descended one by one from dozens of chariots.

The sky was immediately colorful, everywhere there was a fragrant smell, a thick fragrance from the direction of the hall, the sound of music began to boisterous from there. The strong aroma of grilled meat and delicious dishes was wafting in the air, the bright and swaying light of the lanterns illuminated his face, making him look tyrannical, gleaming, his back was so thin far from when he was a respected general, Zhao Juren was stunned, his rigid figure in his dark robe did not match the crowd around him.

There were many people who did see it but who did not pay attention to it as well a lot, Zhao Juren broke through the attention and indifference of so many people, single-handedly advancing and wanting to continue advancing, wanting to continue forward, but he didn't know where he was actually going. His eyes were fixed only on a woman sitting on one of the golden chairs in front, Princess Nan Luoxia!

"Mr Lian Ju, stop here, you'll get us in trouble." Changyi pulled Zhao Juren to the edge.

A girl with a menor makeup, her eyes splashed with high eyebrows, her cheeks in a bright light seemed to be blushing. The girl blinked her eyes timidly at Zhao Juren.

Instantly Zhao Juren came to her senses, now that she was in front of an oversized hall, how foolish it would be if she acted rashly. Although in Nanxing word of himself has been buried after the war three months ago at the Yanshan border. But, too flashy can make this disguise known to people. Moreover, the two people who definitely knew he was still alive were Lin Hongse who was very lustful to kill him, Xue Xue or Xue Lian the guard of the Tianshi palace or the general Qui who was now probably Princess Nan Luoxia as well.

Zhao Juren's head momentarily became dizzy, thinking of all those possibilities. Everything was strange and going around in circles.

How could Xue Xue Jiu Fei's foster sister be Nan Luoxia's daughter as well as that famous cold general, General Qui?

That answer might be in his possession if he met Xue tomorrow night if the mysterious woman did not break her promise.

"We'd better get out of here." Zhao Juren turned her body.

"Hey, where? we haven't seen the dances of the palace dancers, tonight will be in the show." Decline Changyi.

"How can we see from this place so far? We only see the shadow of the person in the hall there."Zhao Juren raised her eyebrows. She was still a little dazed by the reality she saw earlier about who princess Nan Luoxia was.

"Don't I just say we should work together?"

"What can we do?" Zhao Juren asked in astonishment at Changyi's hardness of heart.

"Sttt.I know the way to the back of the great hall, there is a halfway palace for the rest of the palace families who are usually drunk to sleep in the hall during the celebration party. My aunt was one of the cooks there." Changyi whispered to Zhao Juren.

A moment Zhao Juren glared at Changyi, then he shook his head.

There was nothing he could do there, right now he just wanted to meet Xue Xue that let all the prejudices in his head this brightly lit.

"Mr Lian Ju, where are you?"

"Go back to the inn!"

"Where is your lodge?"

"I don't think you need to know, I'm leaving now good luck getting your soul mate."

"Mr Lian Ju, we haven't even gotten my Nan Palace cake yet, how can I expect my soul mate to come so easily?" Changyi hesitated.

"Give up, thank you for coming with me tonight. May we meet again, Changyi. Good luck!" In an instant Zhao Juren had disappeared among the crowd, her black robe was invisible in dim.

Changyi called him but was not in the gubris. Zhao Juren left just like that, she had no interest in the lantern party studded with princes and princesses but could only be seen from far away, he was confused by himself why many people were so sure that they could match the palace people, the chances were only one in a thousand.

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Zhao Juren was already out late in the afternoon from the inn, the night of the lantern party was not over yet, the streets were still full of people along the city streets drowned in the jovial joking sounds and warm joyous laughter, the sound of the horn and low boisterous music sahut said, prominent families who were igniting firecrackers made the colorful sky no less beautiful than the scenery in front of the hall last night.

Everywhere there was the fragrant smell of concentrated wine, the strong aroma of grilled meat, the ladies of the rich family passing by, full of powder, lipstick and fragrances, and, they seemed to not want to be inferior to the appearance of the noble princess last night in the oversized hall.

Nanxing is like a city that is always alive in all seasons, there is also the fragrance of plum blossom buds.

Some young people were busy guessing lantern puzzles, annoyed voices and laughter mixed when the guess was wrong, Zhao Juren just passed by. Along the roadside shop, there were people drinking wine, there were people eating, there were people watching the skit, there were people singing.

Tonight, everything seemed to come alive, a cheerful atmosphere appeared in all directions, his pair of eyes looking straight ahead, walking alone without saying anything, he said, carefully carrying the lantern in his grasp, so as not to be broken by people, the lantern was bought on a whim while heading to the wine shop where Xue Xue had promised to meet him.

The night descended slowly, Zhao Juren sat nervously in the Shop. He ordered two of the best wine jars at once. Never had he felt his heart racing so strangely while waiting for someone's appointment.

Of love? Zhao Juren had gone through it many times, it was not a strange thing but at the moment she could not lie, the sensation was completely different. The fear was the same as he waited to meet Xiao Yi at the Weiyan Palace physician Guo medicinal shop during the spring festive night of the passing years.

"Gluks!" Zhao Juren took a sip of the last wine from the first urn, the smell of hard and sweet could really make people unwilling to stop looking at her.

"Hi, Mister. You waiting for me?"

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