Zhuo Ye thought the weather was hot in the early autumn afternoon. Before leaving, he asked Qiaoling to help her comb a simple and refreshing bun. Qiaoling took two hairpins and tied up all her hair. At that time, Zhuo Ye only I felt very relaxed and comfortable, so I didn't think much about it and left the house like this.
Now that he heard the vendor call her wife, and seeing Qiaoling's expression, Zhuo Ye realized that in ancient times, women tied up all their hair like this, dressed up as a married woman, and she also brought a "little bun" beside her. ", others would think this is her child? In ancient times, women all got married early, and with her 20-year-old "age, it's not surprising that she has such a big son...
Zhuo Ye glanced at Qiaoling indifferently and said nothing more. Just the wife, just the wife. Anyway, she didn't care about those so-called innocent reputations.
"Little, Miss..." Qiaoling felt a little nervous when Zhuo Ye saw it just now. She wanted to apologize, but she felt that it was not easy to speak. In fact, she just thought Zhuo Ye had outstanding appearance and was afraid that she would cause trouble when walking on the street like this. Although some disciples followed Zheng Gan and Zheng Kun, they ruined their interest in shopping, and... she also wanted to promote the relationship between the prince and Zhuo Ye, at least let others understand that the girl has already It's someone else's...
But... Qiaoling originally thought Zhuo Ye had acquiesced, after all, she didn't have any special reaction when she finished combing... But now it seems that's not the case...
Miss Zhuo Ye raised his eyebrows. Qiaoling is really not very clever. With Zhuo Ye's current hairstyle, it is inappropriate to call her girl like she usually does, but it is even worse to call her wife. She can't find any problem by calling her lady. If others don’t understand, they think she is her dowry maid.
"I'm careless and didn't pay attention to the details, but you'll even be careless. You don't look like you who have always been smart. Pay attention next time." Zhuo Ye took the master's airs rarely, but it was just a point Until.
"Yes, Qiaoling understands."
"Madam, young master, please take it." As he spoke, the stall owner had already cut the cold cake and handed it over.
Zhuo Ye took the cold cake and asked, "How much does it cost?"
"A total of six cents." The stall owner said happily.
Qiaoling paid the money first, and then said to Zhuo Ye: "Before leaving the mansion, Butler Mu had allocated pocket money."
Zhuo Ye originally wanted to buy "little buns" for food, but thinking about it, she only had silver notes given by Feng Lince and won at the Zhanzhou Poetry Fair, and she didn't have any change, so she gave up. However, she But I secretly paid attention to the prices of this era in my heart.
The cold cake was distributed to "small buns and Qiaoling each one, and then Zhuo Ye took a bite by himself and said, "Try it, it tastes pretty good."
Qiaoling nodded, feeling relieved. While lowering her head to eat cold cake, she was thinking: I can’t see the girl who has always been easy-going, and she is really scary to look at her face...
"'Little Yezi', look at the many people there, let's go and take a look." "Little Baozi" A fat little finger pointed at a short distance in front of him, and said, his little body could not wait to run forward.
"Xuan'er, slow down..." Zhuo Ye and others hurriedly chased after him.