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78, go to the market

Early the next morning, Ye Youlan squatted beside the bed and looked at Jun Ziqian's sleeping face.

Her long hair flows down like a fountain of ink, and her whole body is like a cage of flowing light, but she has extremely clear eyebrows.

Breathtakingly stunning.

Watching and watching, people wake up.

Gentleman Qian's black eyes dyed with ink are flawless and as calm as a deep pool.

The little girl smiled softly: "Brother Yanzhi, you're awake."

Jun Ziqian moved back and said in a gentle voice: "Miss Lan, men and women cannot be intimate."

It's not that he hates the little girl's approach, he just wants to remind her not to be so casual with men.

It's just that he doesn't know that the little girl only treats him like this.

When she heard the words of Yanzhi's brother, she pursed her lips and said after a while: "You promised me that you would accompany me to the market today."

Jun Ziqian nodded: "Of course."

The little girl became happy and took out the clothes she had been wearing all night and handed them to Jun Ziqian: "Put them on quickly, I'll prepare breakfast."

Jun Ziqian lowered his head and looked at the clothes in his hands, which were moon-white...

His eyes were dark, sparkling and demonic.

After a while, the little girl came out with breakfast and saw a neatly dressed Jun Ziqian.

Wearing a moon-white embroidery on his body, the white jade crown on his head made his starry eyes and sword-like eyes look like ink, and he stared quietly, with his slender jade-like hands hanging on his back, and a brocade belt around his waist.

, handsome and handsome.

The noble and elegant temperament spreads.

The bright sunshine came in through the window and sprinkled all over his body. It should have been bright and dazzling, but he was still surrounded by that... enchantment that made people both fearful and enviable.

The little girl blinked, looking at his outfit with surprise and satisfaction.

The clothes I made myself looked really good on brother Yanzhi.

The two of them had breakfast and left the house.

As soon as he saw the bullock cart at the door, Jun Ziqian's expression froze instantly: "Take...the bullock cart?"

Why not a carriage?

The little girl immediately answered him with a smile: "This is Uncle Luo's ox cart. I spent fifteen cents to pull it here. His is the only ox cart in the village that I can borrow."

She patted the seat behind Niu and called to him: "Brother Yanzhi, come up and sit down quickly."

Today's oxcart was contracted by them~~

You can go wherever you want and be happy just thinking about it.

Seeing the little girl's high spirits, Jun Ziqian had to suppress the discomfort in his heart.

That’s all.

Since I promised the little girl, let’s leave this time.

The gentleman reluctantly got into the bullock cart.

The little girl pulled the cow and it started to move.

Shaking, bumping.

Jun Ziqian's eyes, which had always been light and gentle, were now confused and confused.

this……

The first emotion he had in his heart was regret.



I walked this way for an hour and spent an hour on the road.

Jun Ziqian's elegant expression was gone.

Finally getting off the bullock cart, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The little girl glanced at him, with a smile in her eyes.

"Brother Yanzhi, we are in town, let's go."

Jun Ziqian nodded.

The two of them walked along.

The town is not big, and there are shops everywhere. There are also some stalls on the streets, and some villagers are passing by. It looks quite lively.

But compared with the prosperity of the capital, Jun Ziqian had no novel feeling at all.

"Brother Yanzhi, don't walk so fast."

Unknowingly, Jun Ziqian was walking very fast, and the little girl simply grabbed his sleeve and said, "Follow me."

As a result, the little girl never let go of his sleeves all the way, and Jun Ziqian had no choice but to slow down and follow.

He was already outstanding, yet he still didn't attract the attention of people all over the street when he was walking on the street.

But Jun Ziqian didn't care at all, he was used to it.

But every time his eyes glanced across, those whose eyes collided with them felt a cold light, and felt unreasonable fear. They hurriedly lowered their heads and didn't dare to look any further.


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