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69: wake up like a dream

Mu Lianlong didn't know that there was a person squatting under the bridge, covering his mouth and crying secretly. Xia Ziying wanted to tell Mu Lianlong that she was here, but the dignity in her heart told her that she couldn't and could only stay quietly.

Here, secretly listening to Mu Lianlong's confession, she has no choice now. Since she left, why go back? What will happen if she goes back? Isn't this the place she always wanted to leave? Now she has completely escaped from him

The clutches of the devil are exactly what he hopes for in his heart! If he stays quietly like this, he will leave sooner or later. There will never be a lack of women like him around him. I hope they will all forget about his existence and just be a

People who disappear quietly! They don’t belong to this time and space in the first place.

"Your Majesty." The guard followed.

Mu Lianlong looked back and saw that the heavy rain had already wet them. He turned his head and looked ahead, waved his hand and said, "Go back home."

"Your Majesty, aren't you looking for Miss Wanru anymore?" a guard asked, staring directly at Mu Liaolong and asking, I don't know why he went back home, why didn't he just stop looking for her?

"Haha, look for it? So what if you find it? Go back home." Mu Lianlong shouted loudly. Before leaving, he still glanced at the bridge, with nostalgia in his eyes, and walked away silently.

The guards all looked at each other and followed closely behind.

When Xia Ziying heard the sound of horse hooves disappearing, she slowly crawled out. She stood in the rain and looked at the pair of people going away. Her eyes shed hot tears again. Mixed with the rain, a hot salty taste flowed into her throat.

The pipe dripped on my heart. I covered my mouth and ran towards the other side of the bridge. I looked towards this side while running, and gradually disappeared in the rain.

Homeless and nowhere to go, Xia Ziying walked on the depressed street and looked up. She didn't know when the rain was going to stop. She didn't even have a place to stay, so she had better find a place first.

Just settle down.

Looking at the inn next to me, there were not many people staying in the inn in ancient times. Even though it was still raining in Kyoto, and with the passers-by taking shelter inside, there were not many people in the inn, because it was...

Amidst Mu Lianlong's shouts, he rushed out in order to preserve his dignity. There was nothing soft about him at all.

Xia Ziying touched her whole body and found nothing. She only blamed herself for being too out of her way. When she came out, she only focused on running away and didn't even bring the most valuable money. She knew that this world was in the era of hard currency.

It didn't make sense. Besides, I didn't bring any RMB when I traveled through time. I touched my head anxiously and then remembered that there were two jade hairpins on my head, weren't they?

These two jade hairpins were a pair of headdresses engraved with butterflies. They were given by Mu Lianlong after he moved into the palace. They were always worn on his head. After taking them off, he held them in his hands and looked at them for a long time.

He hesitated in his heart for a long time, should he sell these two jade hairpins for money? Thinking of Mu Lianlong's past dealings with him, he felt angry, but when he looked back, he remembered what he had just said on the bridge.

After saying this, I felt that he was still a good person, so I thought about it and didn't know what to do for a while.

At this time, the waiter came out to watch the rain and saw a girl standing next to the eaves who was soaked all wet. She was quite rich in brocade and satin, so she asked politely: "Girl, it's raining so hard, how can you

Do you want to stay in a hotel?”

Xia Ziying was still thinking about what to do when she suddenly heard someone talking to her. She was startled and realized it was the waiter, so she nodded with a smile.

The waiter put on his habitual smile and continued: "If the girl is staying in the hotel, please come in and talk. It's raining so hard. I don't know when it will stop. It's wet the girl. If she gets hurt again,

It would be a sin if you get cold." After saying that, he made an inviting gesture.

Xia Ziying raised her head and glanced at the waiter, hesitated for a moment, and then plucked up the courage to walk in. The waiter was right. She was freezing in the wind and rain outside, so why let her body suffer. Those two jade hairpins, Mu Lianlong

It's not rare. I'm afraid I won't know each other again in the future. Why should I keep it to cause myself sadness? Isn't the torture I have suffered enough?

"A customer is here!" the waiter shouted after him, clearing the table for Xia Ziying, pouring tea, and showing hospitality to Xia Ziying, looking very flattering. Everyone in the store looked over here.

When they saw an extraordinarily beautiful woman coming in, everyone raised their eyes and stared at her.

Xia Ziying glanced around calmly. Most of them were men, with one or two girls, so she walked straight to an empty table and sat down.

"What would you like to order first? Our store has more than ten kinds of special snacks from Kyoto. This is the menu, please take a look, girl." After that, he took out a so-called menu and placed it in front of Xia Ziying.

Xia Ziying never thought that inns in ancient times had menus, and there were many menus. It seemed that they were no worse than hotel menus in the future. After reading it again, she remembered that she only had two hostas on her body now, and she didn’t know it yet.

Whether it is enough to feed oneself, this thing will definitely be worth a lot of money in the future, but in ancient times, this kind of thing was not rare.


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