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Chapter Fourteen

Chapter 14

"The ancients said: Only women and villains are difficult to raise. That's all. Who made me so kind and generous, young master? I won't argue with you." Pei Ji's eyebrows raised, and his face seemed to have been covered in a long haze.

As soon as the light was swept away, his expression suddenly became brighter, and he looked energetic, as if he was a different person.

Looking at the unpredictable expression on the face of the man in front of him, Zhao Lanshe felt strange. His beautiful eyebrows knitted together tightly again, his footsteps stopped, and he was just stunned in place.

"Hey, little kid, what are you thinking about? Find a place to sit?" Pei Ji's voice came from the side, and he strode forward past Zhao Lanshe. When he saw Zhao Lanshe staying where he was, he

He reminded him aloud, although Pei Ji didn't think clearly about why Zhao Lanshe, a young person, always seemed to be dull.

"Oh, here you go. Wait for me." Zhao Lanshe responded and hurried forward. He was still thinking about why Pei Ji was always so strange. He always caught her by surprise and didn't press her.

The feeling of playing cards in a routine.

Although it was a spring day, there were many people coming to eat ice powder. At a small stall at the corner of the street, almost every table was full of people. Zhao Lanshe and Pei Ji looked at the table full of people and didn't know for a moment.

Wherever I should sit, I stood aside for a while.

When a couple, both about thirty years old, saw this, the man came over and said to them: "Why don't you two sit next to my wife and me? My wife and I can't fill the table, so it would be a waste. If

If you two don’t mind, you can naturally come and sit with us.”

Pei Ji didn't say whether he agreed or not. He just turned to look at Zhao Lanshe, probably asking for her opinion. Zhao Lanshe looked at the man with a naive face and the man sitting at the table.

That graceful lady, after thinking about it, there can’t be people abducting and trafficking children in ancient times, right?

Furthermore, it’s okay to say that she is a child. After all, she is shorter in stature. But although Pei Ji is seven feet tall, she may not be too old, but she will definitely not be attracted by human traffickers, right? Besides, she and Pei Ji are

They all have martial arts skills, so even if they can't win, there shouldn't be much of a problem in escaping.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lanshe felt a lot more at ease, so he smiled at Pei Ji and said softly: "Then why don't we let down other people's good intentions and just sit over."

"Okay." Since Zhao Lanshe said that, Pei Ji didn't think about it any more, and let the man lead them towards the table. Of course, the reason why Pei Ji asked Zhao Lanshe for his opinion was not because of other reasons.

What's the reason? It's because I was taught by my uncle since I was a child, to consider and respect girls' opinions.

After sitting down, the couple naturally sat on one side, and Zhao Lanshe and Pei Ji naturally sat on the other side. Zhao Lanshe saw that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so he thought of something to talk about, and said: "Mrs.

The hairpin is really beautiful, but... the style of this hairpin does not look like something from the Central Plains."

The lady suddenly beamed with joy, her eyebrows curved into a crescent moon, and she said to Zhao Lanshe: "This girl has such a sweet mouth. The style of this hairpin is indeed not something from the Central Plains. It is Garuda, which is popular among the Yueshi in the Western Regions."

A style of.”

"Yueshi, that must be quite far away. But I see that my wife is also from the Central Plains, why is she wearing Yuezhi's jewelry?" Zhao Lanshe only felt that something was wrong. According to the novels she had read, this

The couple are basically confirmed alien spies, but it's a bit too obvious, isn't it?

Pei Ji didn't understand what Zhao Lanshe was doing. He had grown up in the palace and had many good things. If the foreign things were novel, they were novel, but in terms of craftsmanship, they were not as good as those produced by the palace weaving department.

The things are exquisite and beautiful.

"Sanlang and I were originally businessmen from Chang'an, but later our family fell into decline, so we moved to the border with Sanlang and did some simple business with the Hu people. Now we are doing well, so we have time to go back to Chang'an.

Look." The lady smiled gently at Zhao Lanshe and then said.

For some reason, Zhao Lanshe always felt that there were tears in her eyes. This was probably the homesickness that ancient literati often talked about. It was probably like how she desperately wanted to escape before leaving home, but always felt like it after leaving home.

Keep it in mind, the atmosphere became inexplicably sad.

"It's fate that we met today. If you don't mind, little brother, can you tell me your names? I think my wife and this girl have a good relationship. If you two go to the border, Yang can take care of you. The man seems to have a bit of an atmosphere.

Something was wrong, so he smiled and said to Pei Ji.

"Master..."

Just as Pei Ji was about to speak, Zhao Lanshe covered his mouth with one hand. Zhao Lanshe smiled awkwardly at the two people and then said: "Well...my brother's brain is not very good.

Please don't mind me." It's not that I'm worried about anything else, it's just that the heroes in TV dramas use trumpets when traveling around the world, and no one uses a real vest.

The couple, you look at me and I look at you, they seem to be a little bit dumbfounded. Zhao Lanshe then said: "Brother Yang and Sister Yang, my name is Lin Lan and his name is Lin Xiao."

Zhao Lanshe made up two names at random and said. Pei Ji glanced at Zhao Lanshe with some confusion. Why did he change his last name? But Pei Ji didn't say anything. He just glanced at Zhao Lanshe,

He pulled her hand off again.

"Hey, I know you don't understand, I'll tell you later." Zhao Lanshe leaned close to Pei Ji's ear and whispered.

"Sir, your ice powder is ready." With a shout, the waiter in the shop placed two bowls of ice powder on the table. The man also said, "Take it easy, you two."

"So you are brother and sister." Mrs. Yang looked up at the two of them for a while, then looked at Yang Yong again and said with a smile: "If you hadn't told me, I would have made an appointment with the young master of some family at that time.

"

"Hahahahahahaha, Madam, what you said is wrong. These two children, Xiaodi Fengshen is handsome, and Miss Lan is even more graceful. I don't know who is so lucky to have such a pair of children." Yang Yong laughed.

Said: "My wife and I have wanted a daughter for many years, but we don't want all of them to be born brats. Miss Lan is a blessing we cannot envy."

Zhao Lanshe felt a little elated after being praised. After all, what girl doesn't like to hear others praise her? She also smiled and said: "Brother Yang and Sister Yang are such good people, God will definitely have the best arrangements."

"Brother Xiao and Miss Lan, let's eat first. Sanlang and I will go shopping again. If you two get to the small border town, come to Liuyuefang to look for us husband and wife." Mrs. Yang smiled and talked to Yang.

Yong stood up and left, and soon disappeared into the bustling crowd.

"Hey, little brat, what did you name yourself and me?" Pei Ji asked as he watched the couple walk away, then reached out and knocked Zhao Lanshe on the head.

"Hey, don't hit me, I'm not a high-ranking president." Zhao Lanshe sat aside with a hint of disgust, and then said: "I said Mr. Pei, haven't you read the storybook? Which story are you reading?

Don’t all the heroes here have nicknames when they travel around the world?”

"Just you?" Pei Ji glanced at Zhao Lanshe, who was a full head shorter than himself. Although he was not thin, he was certainly not strong either. He didn't look like a legendary hero. He continued: "Big

Xia? Are you afraid you had some sweet dreams when you were sleeping at night? Besides, it’s not better to have the surname Pei or Zhao, so why did you change your surname?”

"I...I am the princess. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if someone guessed it? Besides, I couldn't remember it for a moment, so I just used the word "林"." Zhao Lanshe replied.

"You? Do you look like a princess?" Pei Ji looked at Zhao Lanshe, and then mocked: "If it weren't really like this, if someone on the street told me that you were a princess, I would really

You were taken to the government as a liar."

"You... I am the princess, so I am naturally more generous, so I won't care about you." Zhao Lanshe thought about it, and realized that his recent behavior might be a bit too out of the ordinary, and he didn't know what to do.

To explain, he had no choice but to turn his head and stop looking at Pei Ji.

"Hey, just ignore him and ignore him. He won't know how to get home for a while." Pei Ji didn't know what happened. He turned his head as if he was angry and stopped talking to Zhao Lanshe.

"I..." Under the eaves, Zhao Lanshe sighed and had to lower his head. He smiled at Pei Ji in a flattering way and said, "Master Pei, I was wrong, okay?"

"Is this your attitude?" Pei Ji responded coldly without raising his head.

Tsk, let alone, Pei Ji is really a bit like the cold and cold young master in novels. Of course, how could Zhao Lanshe give in to this? Everyone has a bottom line, okay, she Zhao Lanshe

How could it not be possible?

"That's the attitude." Zhao Lanshe said in imitation of Pei Ji.

As expected, although Pei Ji didn't have a good face, he didn't look as sullen as before. Of course, Pei Ji was not a modern funny man, and there was no need to always wear a smiling face.

But to be honest, Zhao Lanshe feels from the bottom of his heart that Pei Ji is much more handsome with a cold face than with a smile! But it may be two different styles. When he smiles, he looks a bit like a sunny and carefree boy.

He is a man, but his cold face looks like a cool and handsome male god? Of course, maybe he is a male genius... This needs to be investigated.

After a while, the ice powder in the bowl reached the bottom. Zhao Lanshe looked up at Pei Ji, who was leaning on the table and staring at her. Zhao Lanshe felt a little embarrassed for no reason.

"Let's go." Zhao Lanshe said, and he couldn't help but think that maybe this could be regarded as... speaking out of character?

"good."

Nothing strange happened along the way. After passing through the crowd, we arrived in front of the Huai'an Prince's Mansion. He saw Zhao Zhuhan standing at the door of the mansion, looking at something.

"Are you willing to come back?"


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