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He literally pounced on her, like a mountain crushing her underneath him, and screamed, screamed, and screamed......

"You're alive, you're alive ......."

Sanchun was almost out of breath by him, pushed him down, and roared, "Whoever you are, get out of me." ”

The boy was thrown to the ground, but he was not annoyed, and sat there laughing stupidly, like a fool.

Miharu was too frightened and ran away like a rabbit, thinking to himself, where did such a strange person come from?

When she returned to her residence, her heart was pounding, and there was always a feeling of unsteadiness, as if something was about to happen.

This feeling continued until the next day, when a waiter summoned Ling Jun by order.

Feng Lingjun knelt on the throne, and next to him knelt a young man, shaking his shoulders constantly, "Brother, second brother, you can answer me." ”

Feng Lingjun was so close to being shaken that he didn't spit out his breakfast, in fact, it was nothing for people to put him there for the time being, but this kid's ability to get into trouble was too strong, and no one dared to guarantee that something would happen.

When he was hesitating, Sanchun had already entered, and he saluted with his fists and sent the two of them to the end. Fortunately, Feng Lingjun had a headache, and he didn't see it.

Secretly raised her eyes to look up, and when she saw the young man sitting next to Feng Lingjun, she couldn't help but chuckle in her heart. This kid won't really sue him for stepping on him, right?

Feng Lingjun pulled down the arm that was tightening his neck and smiled at Sanchun, "This is the prince of Chu, Jingren, salute." ”

"No." Sanchun knelt down and officially bowed.

But the young man refused to accept her gift, and hurriedly jumped over to help her up, and called her affectionately, "Brother, what is your name?" ”

Sanchun suddenly felt a toothache, she didn't think she could be the brother of a country's son.

laughed dryly, "Your Highness is really good at joking, and the villain Sanchun doesn't dare to be called so." ”

Jing Cai didn't care whether she should or not, grabbed her hand and smiled like a golden flower, "Today, you are the person of this son, do you like it?" ”

Sanchun couldn't help grinning, it fell into his hands, it's strange that he can be happy. This is obviously a child who is used to being unreasonable, and if you follow him, it will be strange if you don't be played to death by him.

She looked at Feng Lingjun with pleading eyes, but Feng Lingjun pretended not to see it, and coughed lightly: "Sanchun, since you have nothing to do, you can serve Jing Ren for a few days." ”

She has a lot of things to do, and she is really busy eating and sleeping every day, but saying such things only makes people think that she is too idle. And the Lord has spoken openly, and he can't go without going. In desperation, he had to frown and asked, "When will I be back?"

"Just three days." Feng Lingjun said that he had four fingers, which made people wonder if he could count.

The young man was not happy, "Brother just said that in January, do you want to break my trust?" ”

Feng Lingjun waved his hand, "If you can't do it in January, just three days, and send people back to the mansion in three days." ”

The young man pouted, and suddenly laughed in front of Miharu, and took her hand, "Come with me." ”

Sanharu didn't want to go, and to be honest, it didn't feel good to be led by him, as if she was a puppy, and the owner in front of him was leading him to take a turn and show off.

Shake him off fiercely, and he sticks up again, like a good dog skin plaster. She was annoyed and snorted, "What does Childe want?" ”

Jing Ren didn't answer, just laughed. laughed so hard that she was angry enough to reach her throat, and then dissipated little by little, before she called her sweetly, "Brother, is breakfast available?" ”

Sanchun subconsciously said: "It's used." ”

"Where's lunch?"

She rolled her eyes, it was still early in the afternoon.

"I'll take you to eat good food."

Without waiting for her consent, he had already taken her hand and walked out, and then took her to the streets and alleys of Yingcheng. He held her all the way, his hands were warm, but they were too warm to give people a headache. The weather at the beginning of summer was hot and dry, his palms were full of sweat, and she was slimy to touch, but he still refused to let go.

The prosperity of Yingcheng in Chu State can be called the first of the six countries, and the streets are lined with houses, including tea shops, wine shops, foot shops, butcher shops, temples, public houses and so on. The shop specializes in silk and satin, jewelry, and spices, as well as medical clinics, cart repairs, fortune telling, and everything from all walks of life.

There are businessmen, hawkers, family members in horse-drawn carriages, slaves with baskets, tourists from other places asking for directions, children running around in the streets, children of wealthy families drinking in restaurants, and disabled elderly people begging on the edge of the city. Of course, there are also those who are idle and wandering around the streets like them.

Two people who are also men, walking around the street with their hands, are particularly eye-catching. Many people looked this way, but after seeing that it was Gongzi Jingren, they immediately flashed quickly.

People who are often in Yingcheng have heard the name of this Jing ancestor. Legend has it that Gongzi Jingren has a short temper and a strange personality, and if he can't do what he wants to do, he will hurt people like a madman. The people of Yingcheng have suffered greatly, and naturally they have run as far as they can.

In addition to his bad temper, his thoughts are also wild, thinking about going hunting in the mountains today and killing them, and tomorrow he may raise some small animals as pets. He always finds things that no one else can do to torment people, and he takes pleasure in it. A noble son who is uncertain. This is Qing's evaluation of him, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the little overlord of Yingcheng.

At this moment, Sanchun deeply understood his two-facedness, and when he looked at her, he was simply a kitten, eager to get into her arms and meow twice. And as soon as he turned his face to face the others, he immediately turned into a fierce tiger, his eyes were wide open, and those who saw him avoided in all directions, for fear that he would run too slowly and break his legs.

With him present, they walked sideways through the streets, and they visited almost every store, and every time he walked through a shop he had to ask her if she wanted this or that, and then shoved a bunch of things into her hands, regardless of the three, seven, twenty. She couldn't take it, so she threw it to the samurai who followed behind. Seeing that their eyes were bulging one by one, and their faces were displeased, it was probably because they couldn't get used to seeing her and Gongzi Jingren so greasy.

"Your Highness......" she whispered. I really didn't know how to shake off his hand, and on a hot day, the sweat from her palms was dripping.

"What's wrong?" Jing Ren turned his head and smiled at her. There was a little expectation and affection in his eyes......

Suddenly very afraid of his eyes, she dodged, and was about to say something, when suddenly she heard the sound of horses' hooves in front of her, and a carriage came straight into it, and a strong man on the carriage kept beating the horses, shouting: "Get out of the way, get out of the way." ”