Two hundred and thirteenth meeting each other as if not seeing each other
It has been more than ten days since Yingyue and Zherong left, but there is still no news.
Qing Yan has always lived in Linglong House and lived a quiet life isolated from the world.
One day, Ling Xiao suggested, "Sister Qingyan, you still need to buy some daily necessities at home. Today is the fifteenth day, and it happens to be the day to go to the market. Let's go to a small market town nearby?"
"Okay!" Qing Yan happily jumped off the bed. After a decade at Linglongju, she had not left the house, but she was also bored.
She quickly came to the dressing mirror, took off her women's clothing, and then wrapped a piece of white brocade around her breasts.
Ling Xiao couldn't help but say, "Sister Qingyan, why are you?"
Qing Yan blushed embarrassedly, "Sister Yingyue said that girls like me are too arrogant when going out, and they will turn into men and walk more easily. What's more, now, the people in the government are also
Looking for me everywhere..."
"Oh, that's it, then I'll dress you up. Haha, there are some accessories left by Brother Huangfu here, but I can't wear clothes. Haha, his size is too big!"
A moment later, Qing Yan went out.
She was wearing a miserable green silk dress, her hair was tied with a jade hairpin, her waist was tied with a jade belt, and her ivory folding fan was held. Her face was like a peach and apricot, her posture was leisurely and elegant, and her eyes were as bright as a boy. Her pupils were as lively as a young man.
, as attractive as crystal beads.
Ling Xiao couldn't help but clapped her hands and shouted, "Wow, what a handsome young man! My sister took you to the street. I wonder how many big girls will be envious? Yayaya!"
Qing Yanwan'er smiled, then imitated Xi Ming's fan, clenched her fist with one hand behind her, and spread the folding fan gracefully with the other hand, swayed casually on her chest a few times, and then walked out.
The teeth flashed, "It feels pretty good, hehe."
Ling Xiao looked at Qing Yan's outfit in a daze, and inadvertently, bloodshots climbed up the originally clear and transparent eyes. How bright the people in front of her were, and how familiar the ornaments were.
At that moment, she felt like she was in a dream, recalling the years she was with Huangfu Shi...
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Qing Yan looked at Ling Xiao, who was already in tears, in confusion.
She lowered her eyes, took out the silk silk, and gently wiped the tears that were oozing from the corners of her eyes, "It's nothing, I just thought about the past."
Qing Yan sighed leisurely, "Do you think of Brother Huangfu?"
Ling Xiao turned around and turned her back to Qing Yan.
Qing Yan looked at the back of the beauty in front of her and looked so lonely and lonely. She walked forward and patted Ling Xiao's shoulder gently, "It's all over, we should welcome a brand new life with a smile, not
Living in your painful memory.”
Ling Xiao raised her eyes and said, "Sister, do you think I am very unfaithful? I already have Brother Zherong, but I still miss him?"
"Uh... Of course I can understand! How can you let go of your relationship for more than ten years? But I still say that everything must be looked forward... Brother Zherong, what's the point?
Lose to him!"
"Yeah!" Ling Xiao nodded with tears in her eyes, "Thank you, it's great to have you talking to me at this time."
"Okay, let's go! Today, I will be your lover, right?"
"Yes, my husband...hehe."
Two petite charming men walked happily towards the market town with each other.
Today is the day to go to the market. There are many vendors in the originally sparse town. The farmers nearby have taken the idle crops at their homes to the market town to sell them. There are also various grocery stores, and even special places.
The juggling group that came to the scene.
The crowds were crowded, coming one after another, with a thriving scene.
Qing Yan stood in a stall selling candied haws with great interest. Seeing the bright fruit, she couldn't help but feel her heart moved. She couldn't help but stretch out her hand, tied up one, and sniffed it gently.
After a moment, the face that made all men fascinated, suddenly smiled and instantly, like flowers blooming in the mountain stream, brightly as if it could recall spring.
"Uh..." The uncle who sold candied haws was immediately stunned, tried his best to soothe his ups and downs, and laughed dryly, "This guy is so handsome, he is even brighter than our candied haws. Haha, I want to
If you don’t buy two, give them to your little wife, right?”
Qing Yan pulled his elbow back embarrassedly, looked at the uncle with some embarrassment, and hesitated, "Uh, then, let's do two..."
"Oh, OK, you've got it!"
Ling Xiao was beside him, smiled slightly, reached into his sachet, took out two copper plates, and handed them over.
The uncle took it hesitantly, turned his head, looked them up and down, and was even more amazed in his heart, thinking to himself: Why is this big girl buying candied haws for the young man? Oh, look at the guy's greasy and floury appearance, his feelings are soft
The little guy who is a little guy... He is indeed suitable for this business! Damn, I don’t have money and need to have money. I will also support such a little guy! Oh, no, no, bah! bah! bah! How can I
I've kept a man, Oh, my god, the Bodhisattva blesses...
Putting the candied haws into her mouth, she slipped into her mouth, making her sour and sour, Qing Yan ran and jumped on the street with great enthusiasm, and she was extremely happy. She hadn't come out for a long time to relax and was almost sick.
Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves and several carriages dragged a large number of laborers and rushed over on the streets.
"Does go, dodge me!" A non-commissioned officer shouted with a flag!
The carriage whizzed past, rolling up pieces of dust.
Ling Xiao suddenly grabbed Qing Yan's clothes, dragged her body back, avoiding the sharpness of the carriage.
She said in Qing Yan's ear hatefully: "It's the government office that is helping men again. These labors are sent to the quarry in the west of the city, specifically for building the city wall."
Carriages galloped past Qing Yan one by one.
She frowned and covered her nose, trying to block the dust all over the sky and the fishy smell emitted from the laborers.
Suddenly! A familiar and unfamiliar face suddenly came into Qing Yan's eyes.
He was unkempt and dressed in a coarse linen, holding a hoe for work in his hand, and although his eyes were a little dull, it could not hide his natural melancholy look.
Although this labourer dressed in Cialis, his face was covered in dust, his facial features were clear.
Crown Prince Xi Ming! This is Xi Ming!
Qing Yan felt that her heart was about to jump into her throat, and she rushed towards the track left by the carriage.