Chapter 43: Rubbing Legs on the Street
The peddler was a little alert when he saw that he was richly dressed, but when he saw that he was acting informally and did not look like he had been sent by the government, he opened the conversation and talked to him about some things in the streets. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
There has been no war in the past two years, and taxes have been reduced, and the lives of the people of Daliang are quite stable, although it is not necessary to earn more and earn less, but at least they can eat, and the market is also very prosperous, otherwise how can there be so many idlers, who have nothing to do to come here to see the excitement?
Zhong Xue asked a few more questions about whether there were bullies to disturb the oppression of the government, and the hawker answered them all.
He was eating noodles, as if he was just chatting casually, but the expression on his face changed slightly from time to time.
Sanchun observed him from the side, and found that his expression was single, whether he was happy or sad, he didn't notice it, and after seeing a lot, he vaguely guessed that he seemed to be happy when his brows were stretched, and he was about annoyed when his brows were slightly wrinkled.
Because of his proximity, he could see him very clearly, his nose, his eyes, and his face were handsome, and his facial features were engraved like an engraving, and the beauty made people jealous.
Or because he was squatting, he didn't have the slightest aggressiveness, and there was an extra peaceful aura all over his body, and the whole scene seemed strangely not real.
I have always heard that Chengyang Jun is cruel and unkind, how could he have become so close to the people? Could it be that the rumors are wrong, at least he still knows how to care about the lives of the people?
The meal was eaten in a squat, and the legs and stomachs were tendoned, and when I was about to leave, I found that my legs were numb and I stood up at all. There were many people around eating noodles, standing or squatting, and each one seemed to be at ease, and none of them had as hard time getting up as she did. She was a little anxious, afraid that he would see that she was not born in hard work, so she stood up in a hurry on the ground, but she shook and almost fell again.
Zhong Xue helped her, carried her to a bluestone on the side of the road, leaned down and gently rubbed her legs.
This kind of action is more weird than the scene where he ate noodles just now, she feels uncomfortable, as if there are countless copper needles pierced on her body, it seems to hurt but not pain, it seems to itch but not itchy, and it is very uncomfortable to torture people.
Trying to dodge, he forcibly held it down, and two wide palms roamed fiercely on her calves.
There is such a scene of "filial piety" on the street, if it is for father and son, it can make people say "filial piety touches the sky", if it is a husband and wife, it can be regarded as "husband and wife love", but what are they? A master, a subordinate. Her subordinate is still a fake man.
Others don't know what their relationship is, and they will glance at them when they pass by, or sweep them by, or whisper praise, probably treating them as "brotherly love".
Sanchun was embarrassed to death, and in order to alleviate the embarrassment, she had to lower her head and pretend to be happy to chat with him. By the way, what did he do when he asked a lot of people at the noodle stall? Do you know the people's feelings?
Zhong Xue glanced at her, "You just saw Benjun like this, why didn't you react?" ”
How should she react? Wonder if he is a thug and shouldn't be aware of the people's feelings?
Raising his eyelids, "I have." ”
"What?"
I rolled my eyes. She said and did it again, "It's like this." ”
Zhong Xue was stunned for a moment, and then lightly: "Very good, the action is very standard." ”
Sanchun: "......"
As if on purpose, he kneaded another stick of incense before he woke her up, and asked her kindly, "What do you think?" Are you better? ”
Sanchun grinned bitterly, his legs were not numb, but when he rubbed them, half of his body was in a stiff state, because his waist was too straight, and it was difficult to bend at this time.
Zhong Xue didn't seem to realize that there was anything wrong with her behavior just now, she straightened up with a calm face, and said lightly: "You go back to the house first, and I will go back to meet you later." ”
Sanchun's face turned red all of a sudden, and he suddenly felt that this seemed to be his husband's trouble, telling his wife to return early.
Look at the sky, the sun is hanging there. What are you dreaming about?
"No." Hurriedly responded, turned around and fled, a face still felt hot.
Zhong Xue watched her run away like a rabbit, squinted slightly, and suddenly shouted, "Get out." ”
A man came over from the corner with a sigh, his big eyes flickering and full of mischievousness.
"How did the prince find me?"
Zhong Xue snorted lightly, "The smell of some people is too strong. ”
Kazama sniffed the cuffs, his clothes had obviously been washed a month ago. He sighed, "You should get used to the smell." "It's the taste of a single, a real man.
Zhong Xue didn't want to talk nonsense to him, he was his personal bodyguard, they had played together when they were young, and they were also kind to him, and their feelings were different from others. It's just that his mother-in-law has an unparalleled spirit, and listening to him tear it down and keep them will spend the night on the street.
Ask him, "How long have you been here?" ”
"It's not long before I see everything that should be seen and what shouldn't be seen." Kazama shook his head and pretended to sigh, he still didn't believe his eyes when he saw the prince leaning down just now.
Chengyang Jun has a cold temperament, and he has always been unkind to men and women, and there are a group of *** female waiters in the house, but he has never touched him, and sometimes he doesn't know whether he likes men or women.
But...... It's really rare today, a dignified prince actually rubbed a kid's legs on the street, this is going to get out, tsk, it's really worthy of his face.
Zhong Xue knew what he was thinking as soon as she saw his expression, and knocked the top of his head, and sneered: "Do you think Benjun has taken a fancy to him?" Then I just want to show people how Benjun treats his subordinates. ”
One is the master and the other is the servant, how dare Kazama refute, and hurriedly said: "Yes, what the prince said is right." ”
is like this on the lips, but he doesn't think so in his heart, how can he not see him rubbing his legs when he treats his subordinates? If you try to deceive the devil, you won't believe it.
When he went back, he really had to find out, who was that ugly boy, and how did he capture the heart of the prince?
His heart was churning, churning...... I wonder what the next development will be......
Zhong Xue knows the character of the wind room, this kid will always make a fuss when he has something to do, and he likes to think crankily, and most of the time he has been in a fugue for nine days at this time.
It was only when his mind came back from the Nine Heavens Cloud Circle that he asked, "Have you done all your errands?" ”
"Yes."
"Then do one more thing."
"The prince commands."
"Disfigured Feng Lingjun, and he didn't even know his own mother."
Kazama cried, "Junhou, he is not as good as you, his sincerity is not as good as you, especially his appearance. ”
Zhong Xue naturally knew, but who made some people out of line, thinking that building momentum in Daliang would make him see his importance, and then cooperate with him?
He was calm on the surface just now, but in fact, his heart was already like pouring half a pot of boiling water.
Isn't he as good as Feng Lingjun? If you want to say that Ji Yi can't compare, forget it, who is he? How could he not be as good as Feng Lingjun, a bastard?
He violated his taboo, and generally those who dared to provoke him would return it tenfold and hundredfold.