Liu Fei opened his arms and stretched: "Okay, this matter cannot be rushed."

"Since we're all here in Chang'an, let's go shopping around."

"Okay, okay!" Park Aifei's eyes suddenly lit up, "I also want to see how it is different from the previous Chang'an!"

Xuemei nodded: "In other words, our Yang Kingdom built Kyoto based on the two cities of Chang'an and Luoyang, but it was always a little too petty."

“I also want to see what the real one looks like!”

Liu Fei nodded and looked at Fang Muyuan.

The latter smiled: "Don't worry about me. I am indeed worried, but you also said that it is useless to be anxious. You can just go and relax."

"Okay! Let's go!" Liu Fei temporarily stored all his luggage, and then a group of people took a taxi and went directly to Chang'an city.

As soon as I got off the car, a few people came over by the roadside: "Hey, this gentleman, this lady, do you need a tour guide?"

"I know all the ancient sights, various snacks in Chang'an City, and many secret palaces that others don't know about now!"

…

Three or four people were chattering around them.

Liu Fei and the others looked at each other, accelerated suddenly, and left quickly.

They themselves didn't know which direction this was, but a new world had opened before them.

If you just look at the roads and buildings on both sides, this is definitely an ancient city.

The stalls on both sides are particularly rich, and the sound of hawking is endless.

Thousands of years of ancient charm and the fireworks of the world are perfectly and skillfully blended together!

Several people were overjoyed, and Xuemei and Park Aifei even jumped to the stalls on both sides.

Staring at this and that, the two foodies didn't know what to do with all the delicious food.

Fang Muyuan was also smiling, looking at the carved and painted buildings next to her with fascination.

"Liu Fei, I want this!" Park Aifei shouted and waved, with a smile on her face.

Liu Fei walked over with a hand behind his back and a smile.

The picture seemed to freeze at this moment, and then the thousand-year-old wind came rushing towards them, and the images of the four people seemed to have changed.

It's like an ancient painting: a high-spirited young man wearing a green round robe is surrounded by three girls with different personalities.

The two were greedy for food and fun, jumping up and down around the shop.

One person was quiet and delicate, squatting next to the young man, looking at the side with a smile.

Walking slowly through the street, Park Aifei and Xuemei were holding a bunch of candied haws in their arms, and Fang Muyuan was also holding a candied haws.

Amidst the laughter and laughter, Fang Muyuan forgot about her previous embarrassment, and the smile on her face finally became pure, no longer mixed with melancholy.

"Look at this, it's so beautiful!" Fang Muyuan pointed to some jewelry.

Xuemei and Park Aifei came closer. The three women's eyes were bright: "Wow...Boss, these are all handmade, right?"

The boss was a chubby middle-aged man. He nodded with a smile: "Do any of the three ladies like our family's craftsmanship?"

"Liu Fei!" Xuemei and Park Aifei turned around at the same time and spoke at the same time.

Liu Fei shook his head and smiled: "Okay, okay, you can choose whatever you want, and I'll pay the bill!"

"No!" Xuemei shook her head, "You have to help us choose!"

"If we were left to choose, we would want them all! But the one you choose for us must be the best in our hearts!"

Park Aifei smiled and nodded, but Fang Muyuan blushed a little and even looked a little panicked.

Liu Fei came over and carefully selected...

More than an hour later, the four people had wandered to the city wall.

Xuemei's long, straight black hair is pinned with an exquisite antique-style tassel hairpin.

Park Aifei has a hosta on her head.

Both of them lowered their heads and ate what they were holding.

Fang Muyuan pursed her lips and followed Liu Fei. She didn't have any jewelry on her head.

It’s not that Liu Fei didn’t choose it for her, it’s that she was reluctant to wear it!

At this moment, she was carefully holding a silver hairpin in her hand, with a little red enamel inlaid on it. It was the object of lovesickness - red beans!

Liu Fei looked at the city wall and nodded in admiration: "I seem to be able to see the prosperous times back then!"

Fang Muyuan also nodded: "The glory of our ancestors!"

Liu Fei turned to look at her: "What? You don't like this hairpin?"

Fang Muyuan was stunned for a moment and quickly shook his head: "No, no, no, I like it very much!"

"Then why don't you put it on?"

"I..." Fang Muyuan bit her lip, and was really embarrassed to say: You gave it to me, and I couldn't bear to part with it.

She rolled her eyes and found a reason: "I don't know how to do my hair in a bun yet. I'll put it on after I learn how to do it when I go back."

"That's easy to say! I can, I'll help you get it!" Liu Fei said and took the silver hairpin in her hand, walked behind him and slowly lifted up her hair.

His snow-white neck was exposed, and a scent of fragrance floated up. Liu Fei didn't think too much and arranged his hair very carefully.

Fang Muyuan's heart was already beating like a drum, and the girl's thoughts were rippling like spring water at this moment...ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

Xuemei and Park Aifei were looking around. Suddenly, the two women stopped.

They looked at each other and felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in their hearts.

Women's intuition made them immediately look back at Liu Fei.

As expected, Liu Fei and Fang Muyuan behaved half like a couple.

Xuemei frowned: "You really can't be careless for a moment!"

Park Aifei nodded in agreement.

However, the two of them did not stop her. After Liu Fei helped Fang Muyuan put on the hairpin, the four of them continued forward.

But this time, Xuemei and Park Aifei were always following Liu Fei, with a bit of jealousy in their eyes.

In such an atmosphere, the four of them suddenly saw a familiar scene.

They saw a monk meditating and chanting sutras on the city wall, and they naturally thought of Enlightenment.

"Isn't this another liar?" Fang Muyuan frowned.

Park Aifei suddenly smiled, with a bit of mischief on her face: "Wouldn't you know if you are a liar or not after a test?"

The three of them turned to look at her, and Liu Fei had a bad feeling in his heart: "What are you going to do?"

"Hey hey hey!" Park Aifei took a few steps back and immediately ran towards the monk.

"Hey!" Liu Fei stretched out his hand to stop him, but it was too late.

Park Aifei had already walked over and stood beside the monk, staring at him.

The monk was still chanting sutras with his eyes closed, apparently unaware of her approach.

Park Aifei turned around and said OK using the posture she learned from her mobile phone!

Liu Fei's face darkened: "It's broken!"

Sure enough, the next second, Park Aifei smiled and raised her palm, slapping it towards the monk's bald head.

"Crack!"

Although she didn't use much strength, her voice was exceptionally clear.

"Hey! Liar?" She then yelled.
Chapter completed!