Sure enough, when Yu Yuanzhao heard the elixir, he looked up and sniffed: "Well, it smells pretty good. Let's go and have a look."
"..."
Third brother, are you sure you smell the elixir?
Don’t all elixirs rely on perception?
She has a very good nose. Apart from the smell of wontons from the stall next to her, she really doesn't smell the smell of elixirs!
There are not many new things in Guantao Village, so Yu Wushuang and his wife started shopping after finding the craftsmen.
Yu Yuanzhao was rarely so leisurely, and he was in an extremely good mood with his little sister. He bought whatever he saw.
Yu Wushuang also completely let herself go. She looked around everywhere, her hands and mouth were not idle. The snacks in some stalls were even more delicious than those in restaurants.
Entering this street, you can immediately see an extremely handsome young man dressed in expensive clothes. He is in love in front of some stalls selling rouge, sachets, and girls' clothing. He is so happy that he almost doesn't try it out.
"Little sister, look at this hairpin, it matches you well."
"Little sister, come and see Rouge..."
"The sachet smells so good, little sister, come here..."
Yu Wushuang: "..."
Brother, do you still remember that you are a man?
After walking around for a while, evening arrived in a blink of an eye, and I have to say that it’s good to have money. There were seven or eight parcels, large and small.
Kyoto City was a bit far away from Guantao Village, so Yu Wushuang asked Fei Yuan to find an inn, and asked Qingdai to inform the blacksmith that they would stay one night in Guantao Village and pick him up tomorrow to go back to the city.
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The night is dark and windy, and the night is over the wall.
Marquis Palace, backyard.
A dark figure walked up and down the wall of the backyard, looking at the high wall several times and shaking his head repeatedly.
A little high!
The courtyard wall of the Marquis Mansion seems to be higher than that of their house. That old Yu Fudong, the courtyard wall is so high? Who are you guarding against?
"Whose person is this? So stupid?"
"Sneaky people are probably not good people."
"Shall we tie him up?"
The hidden guards of the Marquis Mansion have been watching for a long time. Every time they thought that the figure was about to climb over the wall, the figure stopped trying again!
He can't seem to get up at all!
While they were discussing, the figure not far away picked a big tree that was relatively close to the wall, climbed up awkwardly, and under the moonlight the guards could clearly see the man's appearance.
"Why do I look like a high priest?" Hidden Guard No. 1.
"It looks like..." Hidden Guard No. 2.
"It's not like that, it's just!" Hidden Guard No. 3.
"..."
Yinwei No. 456 looked at each other, with some black lines on their foreheads.
The high priest is such a holy person, the most respected object of Dongyue people, a role model for famous people, how could he... climb the wall?
"Should we arrest him or not?" Hidden Guard No. 1 asked.
"You dare to arrest the high priest?" Hidden Guard No. 2 rolled his eyes.
"But what he climbed was the wall of the Marquis Mansion. We are the hidden guards of the Marquis Mansion. If we don't catch him, wouldn't we be leaving our posts without permission?" Hidden Guard No. 3 was very confused.
"Boss, what do you think, should we arrest this person or not?" Hidden Guard No. 4 looked at the leader.
The leader of the hidden guard has a deep gaze. To arrest or not to arrest? That is the question.
However, when I saw that clumsy figure flying towards the wall, almost losing its grip, and kicking with its legs a few times before climbing up, I suddenly felt something strange in my heart.
The hidden guards even twitched their mouths when they saw it. They couldn't see the high priest's posture...
"Boss, you see the high priest is sitting on the wall. Do you want to take action and say something?"
The leader of the hidden guard withdrew his gaze, and his voice was a little stiff: "Just pretend that you didn't see it."