Ning Qingqiu rarely has such an interest, as her cultivation increases, gradually, there are fewer and fewer things that can interest her, so she likes the lively night party in the Tang Dynasty very much, especially this kind of fireworks in the world, but it also has some unique characteristics of monks, for her, it can be described as dizzying.

Qiye had never done such a thing before, for him, the only joy of life was probably cultivation, and the supreme strength was his pursuit, as for the rest, he really never cared, but when Ning Qingqiu appeared, there was finally a person in his life who was more important than cultivation, and no matter what he did with this woman, even if he had nothing to do, he was very happy.

The eyes of the vendor boss are also very poisonous, and at a glance he can see that Ning Qingqiu and Qiye are extraordinary, if you want to say that you have been mixed in the imperial capital for more than a hundred years, if you want to say that there are powerful people in the imperial capital, the street vendors are clear in their hearts, but Ning Qingqiu and Qiye are so good that they have never seen it, and there is already a lot of speculation in their hearts, but the small citizens are also smart as small citizens, he is just simply selling his own lanterns, but there is no additional price increase or anything, but he is a little biased and recommends some expensive products alone.

Ning Qingqiu just fell in love with a lantern, and her eyes were full of snow, and she asked out loud: "This is beautiful, I want this, what is its name?"

Ning Qingqiu is a person who pays attention to his eyes, and he likes it at first sight, so he will generally not change it, even if it is a wrong choice, at most he will regret it, and he will definitely not regret it.

The vendor owner's face was about to bloom with a smile, and he said hehe: "The girl is really good eyesight, this lantern has always been the treasure of my town store here, and I won't sell it to her by ordinary people, but the girl is destined, and I'm not hypocritical, this lantern is called Xiangxuehai, the girl likes it, and if you like it, take it!"

Ning Qingqiu raised her lips and smiled, tilting her head slightly, but it was beautiful and moving in the wind and snow, she pursed her lips, a little joking: "Oh? So, this lantern is deliberately waiting for me?"

Monks attach more importance to fate than ordinary people, because it is not just good words and good wishes, but real reality.

The vendor owner's face stiffened suddenly.

It took a long time to squeeze a few words out of my throat: "...... The girl laughed, I'm just a small business, but I'm really willing to give the girl a lantern to win the girl's smile, but there is already a flower messenger next to you, and I'm afraid that my respect will be misunderstood, so——"

Should you pay for it or pay for it?

Ning Qingqiu burst out laughing.

This little vendor owner is also a drama spirit, don't look at his bitter face, but how can a monk who has cultivated to the Yuan Infant Stage have such emotional ups and downs and violent fluctuations?

It's just a deliberate performance.

Although I don't know why a Yuanying monk is willing to run out to be a small vendor, Ning Qingqiu is not a person who likes to pay attention to the private lives of others, everyone has their own way of living, there is no need to distort the views of others because of personal thoughts, Ning Qingqiu thinks this is quite a performance artist.

It's off the beaten path.

Ning Qingqiu finally took away the Xiangxuehai lantern, of course, she was extremely generous, and she didn't really force people to give it away for free by force because she was so forceful, she didn't have a wealth to such an extent.

That's too coercive to take advantage of, and it's completely despised.

Of course, Qiye is extremely generous, for him, the spirit stone is worthless at all, inexhaustible, feel free to spend a little to buy her a lantern to make her happy, it is extremely cost-effective for Qiye.

Ning Qingqiu wanted to eat sugar gourds at this time, when she was a child, the small bridge in her hometown flowed, and her favorite thing was that when she came home from school, there were people holding a lot of bright and moist sugar gourds all the way along the street to sell, that is, she took out the pocket money she had worked hard to accumulate and bought a bunch of them, and her heart was simply happy.

Ning Qingqiu's skirt was like a lotus flower, blooming lightly, and the people on the road more or less focused their eyes on her, and then saw Qiye, then their eyes were completely different, because although Qiye was introverted, and because he entered the realm of returning to the void, almost all of them were not much different from the Hedao Supreme, at least in terms of the unfathomable aura concealment.

At least on the surface.

As for the difference in higher grades, Ning Qingqiu couldn't see it.

She silently scolded in her heart, it seems that Qiye really suppressed her brilliance to a dull color.

It's a matter of pride to have such a man around, but it's also a lot of pressure.

The two of them just walked and stopped, all the way was full of fire, trees and silver flowers never sleeped, and they didn't need to look back at that person but in the dim light, because the best thing in the world is that person has always been by your side.

Mingyuan waited hard in the Ming State Mansion.

They all choked on Ning Qingqiu and Qiye speechlessly, and gave a bombshell without paying attention to it, and then went shopping very freely, leaving laughter and laughter in the night market...... Of course, this was made up by Mingyuan's own brain, but he himself had to go to the palace to report this matter to the emperor, and it was only in the middle of the night that the follow-up events were arranged reluctantly.

Even so, Mingyuan still felt that this matter would cause an uproar.

The Emperor of the People did not make a clear statement, but Mingyuan vaguely sensed that this person was happy to see it, because today's Datang needs new ideas and blood, but the glory of the past continues to this day, and they have relied on the glory of their ancestors for too long, if they are not woken up by a blow in time, then the follow-up changes do not know how long they will be delayed.

Mingyuan understood his deep meaning, and was deeply impressed by the helmsman of the Tang Dynasty.

But when he saw Qiye and Ning Qingqiu coming back with a smile, he still felt a sense of resentment.

Ning Qingqiu saw a noble son with a long and jade scholar standing at the gate of the majestic Mansion of the Ming Kingdom, which looked particularly elegant under the light, but the resentment around him looked really infiltrating, and others looked at it, but Ning Qingqiu looked at it with a special coke.

Because it looks like a deep resentful woman.

Haha –

She naturally knew what kind of problem she had given the other party.

Mingyuan just had a headache, but he didn't turn his face immediately, and he already valued their friendship and friendship very much.

Ning Qingqiu walked over with a smile as soft as a lotus flower on his face, but Mingyuan didn't feel pleasing to the eye, and he still wanted a bitter smile in his heart.