"Princess! Look!" Xiaoru pointed at the pavilion and hugged the two of them, with obvious unhappiness in her eyes.
Ziyi looked in the direction Xiaoru pointed, and the corner of Ben's smiling lips slowly pursed.
Xiao Ru, who was observing her expression, quickly asked in a low voice: "Princess! Do we still want to continue to visit the Imperial Garden?"
"No!" Ziyi took a last look at her back, embracing each other in the distance: "Let's go back!"
"yes!"
The two masters and servants who had not yet entered the Imperial Garden turned around and walked towards the bedroom.
On the way back, Ziyi pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.
Xiaoru was very worried: "Princess! Don't take it to your heart. If you get angry, wouldn't that person be cheap!"
"Ziyi is fine!" A smile that was not a smile on the corner of her lips comforted Xiaoru.
Xiaoru felt very distressed by Ziyi, and her eyes couldn't help but start to turn red: "Princess! You obviously like..."
Ziyi's face suddenly turned cold: "Xiaoru!"
Xiaoru fell silent in an instant, and looked around with caution. When he saw that there was no suspicious person, he felt relieved.
"Princess! Sorry..."
"If you have anything to go back to the dormitory!" Ziyi's face improved slightly.
"yes!"
As soon as the two stepped into the dormitory, Xiao Ru inserted the door backwards.
Ziyi sat on the chair and looked directly at Xiaoru: "Have you forgotten that Ziyi had told you what he said?!"
When Xiaoru heard this, he hurriedly knelt down: "Princess! Xiaoru knows his mistake! Xiaoru knows his mistake..."
Ziyi's face did not improve, and she said coldly: "If there is another next time, don't blame Yi Wuwu!"
"Yes! Remember me!" Xiaoru nodded in panic.
"Get up!" Ziyi let go; lifted the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.
"Thank you Princess!" Xiaoru stood up, lowered her eyes and stood quietly on one side.
Ziyi savored the tea in the cup carefully and said slowly: "What I said on the road just now can continue to say!"
Xiaoru looked at him secretly, and Ziyi looked expressionlessly; she spoke timidly: "I just wanted to say, since the princess likes the emperor, why don't she snatch the emperor?"
Ziyi raised one eyelid and looked at Xiaoru with a smile: "When did Ziyi say that you won't rob?"
When Xiaoru heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up: "So, is the princess planning to rob a bride?!"
Ziyi put down the teacup in her hand and nodded by default.
Xiaoru couldn't help but come to Ziyi's side: "When will the princess plan to steal people? So how do you rob?"
"When it comes time to take action, I will tell you!" Ziyi did not disclose the specific details of the action first; then waved to Xiaoru: "Go down first! Ziyi wants to rest for a moment!"
"Yes!" Xiaoru respectfully retreated from the hall and closed the hall door considerately.
Ziyi lay on the bed, staring at the pink tent; her thoughts returned to a few months ago...
"Princess! How lively you are watching!" Xiaoru kept scanning the eyes, and there were a wide range of goods on both sides of the street.
Ziyi had a slight smile on her face: "This is the first time we are going shopping alone!"
"Yeah!" Xiaoru nodded seriously: "If it weren't for Princess Hong Ling's blessing, I'm afraid we wouldn't even have this opportunity!"
Ziyi's eyes were dull and she was not talking.
Xiaoru didn't notice Ziyi's abnormality, and her eyes were just searching for gadgets. She wanted to buy some and take them back to the palace so that she could offer Ziyi to play in the future.
"Princess! Look at the many clay dolls on that side!" Xiaoru excitedly pointed to the small stall not far away: "Let's go over and take a look?"
Seeing Xiaoru happy, Ziyi smiled and nodded: "Okay!"
The two walked to the stall one by one; Xiaoru caught a clay doll at first sight and shook her lightly in front of Ziyi: "Do you think this clay doll looks familiar?"
Ziyi took a closer look and was surprised to find that this clay doll looked a little like Yiyi.
Xiaoru lowered her voice and said in Ziyi's ear: "Princess! Let's buy it!"
Ziyi didn't think too much and nodded, "Okay!"
"Boss! How much does this clay doll cost?" Xiao Ru asked with the clay doll in her hand.
When the vendor saw that the two were dressed in good condition; he immediately raised a finger.
Xiao Ru smiled: "Yiwen?"
The vendor shook his head: "It's one or two!"
"You can just go and grab it!" Xiaoru's eyebrows stood up.
The vendor snatched the clay doll: "Since the guest officials think it is expensive, then go and take a look elsewhere!"
Xiao Ru suppressed her anger and stretched out her five fingers: "Five cents!"
The vendor is difficult to do: "It's too little, it's not even worth the capital; just like this, you're adding some!"
"No! If you like to sell, don't sell!" Xiaoru pulled Ziyi and wanted to leave.
When he saw the two of them leaving, the vendor hurriedly shouted: "Callant, wait!"
Xiaoru slowly turned around: "How? Can you sell it?"
The vendor showed a look of reluctance to give up: "Look at the young master, I am also a happy person, and the villain will lose money to you today!"
Ziyi and Xiaoru walked back to the stall; they threw a tael of silver from the vendor.
"Master! You are choosing a female clay doll, and it just happens to be a pair!" Xiaoru gave an idea.
Ziyi's cheeks flushed slightly; her eyes were unabashed, and she glanced at the mud doll on the stall; finally, her eyes fixed on a white mud doll.
Seeing this, Xiaoru bent down and picked up the white clay doll: "Master! Give it!"
Ziyi took it and played with it with her love.
"Mom! I want the white clay doll in his hand!" A childish voice suddenly sounded at Ziyi's feet.
"Our master has paid the money! My little brother should take a look at the others!" Ruyi told me kindly.
The little boy obviously didn't appreciate it. He raised his little face and shook the woman beside him: "Mom! I want that white clay doll! I want that white clay doll..."
The woman couldn't stand the child's request and smiled at Ziyi, "I wonder if this young master can give up!"
Ziyi tightened the mud doll in her hand, looking embarrassed.
Seeing this, Xiaoru stepped forward and stood in front of Ziyi: "My master has a special liking for these two clay dolls, and it is really inconvenient to give up!"
When the little boy heard this, he cried with a 'wow': "Before Mom! I want a white clay doll! Mom..."
The woman felt sorry for coaxing the little boy: "Be good! Don't cry! Mom will buy it for you!"
When the little boy heard this, he was silent in an instant.
The changes from the front to back made Xiaoru unable to help but give him a thumbs up.
Ziyi gently pulled Xiaoru and signaled him to leave this place of failure.
Xiao Ru knew her, and Tong Ziyi turned around and wanted to leave.
"Wait!" The woman grabbed Ziyi and said, "You really don't want to give up?"
“It’s really inconvenient!”
The woman was very dissatisfied with Ziyi's answer and suddenly shouted loudly: "Come and see, the two big men actually buy clay dolls to play with! Come and see..." The loud shouting was thick and thick.
Strong sarcasm.
Xiaoru and Ziyi both lowered their pretty faces at the same time.
As the women shouted, the people on the street gradually gathered together; they pointed at Ziyi and Xiaoru.
"Yes! I'm so ashamed! The big man even bought clay dolls to play with!" Passersby responded.
"Who said no!"
"There are really all kinds of people these days!"
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【A little later than expected, but it was posted before going to bed】