The reasons are different, but the same works are considered to be the same in another sense of the same disease.

At this time, Xiao Yan was stunned. He looked out the window and saw pedestrians following him. A beautiful color seemed to be blooming for ten miles, rendering a world, making the gray sky full of the sad sky dyed with a bright spring color...

...

With a small waist not filling, Zhou Yanqing returned to her girlish appearance. She even sold some rouge and dough and simply put on makeup to weaken the neutral posture of the young man and the male and female when he was dressed. Instead, she added a few touches of feminine beauty and charm.

She was covered in snow-white, the long skirt inside was snow-white, and the rabbit fur covered with her head was wide and also snow-white.

She wandered in the city of Bianjing with bright eyes. At first glance, she looked energetic, but she felt deeply moved in her heart.

As the capital of a country, in Zhou Yanqing's imagination, it must be very prosperous here.

However, after walking in person, I realized that the ideal is so full and the reality is so skinny, which is completely different from what she imagined!

It's simply a miserable mist.

People are living in poverty, but people suffer.

Most of the people here are covered in coarse cloth linen, and some people are cold and their hands are green and purple. You can hear the hawkers peddlings. But even if the small vendors smile, they still have a sense of sorrow and fatigue between their eyebrows, as if they can't see any vitality. They are just a day of living.

She saw many beggars in Bianjing City. These beggars looked numb and some even urinated and defecated everywhere. The dirty and filthy everywhere in the city made her look unaware of it.

This hygiene is too...it's a big hit on her eyes!

This is not like the capital of the imperial city, but more like a hell on earth, bordering the underworld, like a slum.

This time, Zhou Yanqing was in a private visit. She came out of the secret passage of the cold palace. She issued several orders in the palace in advance and made complete preparations.

I believe that even those who have seen the little emperor will be surprised at most that she looks a little like the emperor. She even pointed a small blue tear mole on the corner of her left eye.

I bought a candied haws. She chewed around the sour hawthorn and walked around for a long time, but finally got tired.

She wanted to sit down and rest. Her body was too weak. She felt a little disgusted, and then looked back and forth.

Tianxianglou? Well, the restaurant is good. She is not hungry, but there are benches in the restaurant.

So she walked into Tianxiang Tower in a simplified manner.

Upstairs private room.

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan?"

Ji Feixiu was confused. What's going on with this guy? He suddenly became stunned. He looked out the window and couldn't come back to his senses. He was as if his soul had flew away.

Xiao Yan was stunned. He suppressed the messy thoughts in his heart without any trace, and his face was still handsome and deep, but a hint of enthusiasm popped up from the man's face.

Ji Feixiu was speechless.

"Xiao Yan, I know that I am beautiful! But can you stop making this girl's expression of a young deer in love with spring?"

Ji Feixiu thought to himself that he was a straight man, very straightforward, Xiao Yan was so disgusting.

Xiao Yan froze: "Nonsense!"

He stood up and shook his sleeves: "I don't talk to you for a long time."

Then he stepped on his long legs and rushed out of the private room with a cold look on his face.

Ji Feixiu was stunned?

"What are you doing, why is this guy weird?"

It was not the first time he liked to joke. Xiao Yan was very calm before, but just now... why did he seem to be trying to cover up the truth?
Chapter completed!