Shengjing is worthy of being the Kyoto resort of Tianshuo Kingdom. The streets are bustling with people coming and going, with a variety of industries competing for the sake of stalls and alleys, and the bustling is extremely prosperous and lively, and the wealth and style unique to the capital are everywhere!
From a glance through the carriage curtains in Fengcheng, to the night market in Zhanzhou, to the prosperous street scene of Shengjing today, Zhuo Ye saw the people, most of the people on their faces were relatively peaceful and quiet.
It can be seen that the people of Tianshuo Kingdom live a wealthy and stable life. I believe that the young emperor is also a wise emperor who has good governance.
Zhuo Ye nodded secretly in his heart. Fortunately, she did not wear a country where the tyrant ruler was in power, or in the chaotic times of constant war, she was a person who cherished her life...
Zhuo Ye is bright and charming, "Little Bunzi" is made of pink and jade, Qiaoling is also a sweet girl with water and spirit, but the two silent "gods" followed behind her look a little cold in temperament. The group is walking on the street
I was extremely slashed at the eye, but no one dared to get close to me.
"How about Xuan'er coming down and walking for a while? I can't hold you anymore..." Zhuo Ye gasped slightly and said to the "little bun" that was getting tired of her arms.
This little guy is so heavy! Zhuo Ye hugged him and walked around for more than an hour, and he was so tired.
"Little Bunzi"'s black eyes flashed twice. Seeing that Zhuo Ye's forehead was indeed covered with fine beads of sweat, he just flattened his mouth and said, "Okay..." "Little Yezi"'s body smells so good.
He really can't bear to leave...
"Why don't Qiaoling hold the little prince?" Qiaoling said hurriedly when she saw the reluctant expression of "Little Baozi".
Zhuo Ye smiled and said, "Let him walk for a while. Walking more will be good for him." She, a twenty-year-old adult, thinks that "little buns" are heavy, Qiaoling and fourteen-year-old
How far can the little girl carry him?
"I will leave by myself!" "Little Baozi" raised his neck and said unhappily. He said that he only likes "Little Yezi"'s arms now, so he doesn't want others to hug him...
Zhuo Ye shook his head funny and reached out to hold the "Little Bunzi"'s little fat claws: "Do Xuan'er have something you want? "Little Yezi" buy it for you." In just a few days, almost everyone in the Ruiwang Mansion
Knowing her nickname, Zhuo Ye doesn't care about using this name to call him in front of them.
"Little Bunzi"'s expression eased for a moment, and pointed to the stall selling cold cakes not far away and said, "I want to eat that."
"Okay, but I can only taste a little, not eat too much." Zhuo Ye said. The main thing in cold cakes is glutinous rice, which is sticky and difficult to digest. It is better for children not to eat too much.
"Little Bunzi" nodded obediently. He and Lian Zheng had secretly tasted this kind of snack. The taste was far worse than the exquisite pastry made by the chefs in the mansion. He was just trying to eat fresh and lively on the street.
Zhuo Ye looked back at Zheng Qian and Zheng Kun in front of the cold cake stall. After hesitating, he said to the stall owner: "Boss, please give me three cold cakes."
She originally wanted to say five portions, but she quickly dispelled the idea. First: she didn't want to see them in panic; second, two serious-looking men were walking on the street and eating snacks, just imagination,
It's a bit inappropriate.
"Okay! Please wait, madam." The stall owner greeted attentively.
Madam? When did she become Madam? Zhuo Ye was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Qiaoling as if he thought of something.
When Qiaoling saw Zhuo Ye looking at her, she replied with an awkward and sarcastic expression...
So that's it... This girl actually played with her so carelessly... Zhuo Ye suddenly realized and shook his head speechlessly...