Chapter 113: Zimin

Qi Chun was blushing by his straightforward words. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 A flush rose on her face, her big eyes blinked, and she swallowed deeply, and then she seemed to have calmed down, and smiled coyly at the man.

"Childe misunderstood, it was the first time I came to Chang'an, but I didn't expect to get lost as soon as I stepped out of the door. I waited for a long time, but I was only waiting for you. You say, if I don't look at you, how can you look at whom? Qi Chun fought back gently, and the sharp teeth made the man speechless.

The corners of his mouth were just a smile, and he didn't know if he disdained to argue with Qi Chun.

"You're saying you're lost?" The man raised his eyebrows and asked about Qi Chun with a little meaning.

Qi Chun nodded busily, as if pounding garlic. "Yes, I was going to the market, but I didn't know where it was as I walked. Childe, can you show me the way? When she caught a glimpse of the man not moving, she immediately smiled awkwardly, and a dry laugh came out of her throat.

"That'...... If it's too much trouble, just tell me which way to go at these two intersections. Seeing that his face did not change, he didn't want to show the way at all, so he had to take a step back. But the man was still the same, and the disgust on his face was even more undisguised.

He held the reins around the horse's neck in his hand, selectively shielded Qi Chun, and led the horse to bypass her and leave, without even taking a step.

Qi Chun had a look of disbelief on her face, she didn't expect that this well-dressed man would be indifferent and have no kindness. Seeing that she was a weak woman lost in this unfamiliar place, she was unwilling to lend a helping hand. Isn't this to make the spring trapped here!

"Childe, you wait, you wait!" How can Qi Chun let go of this life-saving straw. She immediately lifted the hem of her skirt and caught up with the man. is full of sadness, and even the tone is pretentious and aggrieved.

"Childe, if you don't show me the way, won't this mean that I will be trapped here! You say I'm a weak woman, and I'm so unsafe when I encounter robbers and thieves. She bit her red lip and looked at the man with watery eyes.

The man couldn't stand the annoyance of Qi Chun, he sighed, and then stopped. He looked at Qi Chunlai carefully, and saw that although her clothes were not extremely expensive, they were not something that ordinary people could bear. A pair of bright eyes, I immediately realized which young lady Qichun might be. Remembering what she just said, it turned out that she was still from a family from somewhere else.

"You just walk all the way from here to the market." The man raised his hand, and the round black bead chain on his wrist collided with each other with a subtle sound.

Qi Chun followed his finger and pointed to the left of the two intersections.

"Thank you Gongzi for showing the way to the little girl, I will definitely keep this great kindness in my heart." Qichun immediately showed a bright smile, like the sunflowers in the countryside, brilliant and dazzling. However, Qi Chun had just taken a few steps forward, but he still turned his head and stopped talking.

"The ......," she pursed her lips. You're not going to lie to me, are you? ā€

The man was already about to leave, and he thought that Qi Chun had something to say, so he stopped, but he didn't expect to be suspected. His face froze, his mouth was half open, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and he laughed out loud only when he was half angry.

"I lied to you?" He pointed at himself with his slender index finger, his chest heaving violently as he smiled. "What reason do I have to lie to you, the girl we met for the first time? Do you think everybody is so scheming? ā€

"It's not." Qi Chun was accused of this, and his momentum weakened in an instant. It seems that she also understands that what she said is too inhumane. She scratched her forehead and involuntarily lowered her head. "I'm out there alone, so I always have to be careful. After all, I have a bad mind and can be easily deceived. ā€

After saying that, Qichun also smirked slightly, looking harmless to humans and animals, simple and flawless, like a piece of jade. This move is completely different from the famous ladies in Chang'an City.

But it's different. She was born in the small village of Hongye Village, even if she is now the young lady of the Li family, she is also "difficult to change her local accent", and she still retains her innocence.

The man looked at her quietly, and all of Qi Chun's thoughts could be seen on his face. For example, now her face is slightly red, her eyes are fixed on the ground, and she is shaking from side to side. I saw through her at once, and knew that Qi Chun was ashamed and repentant for saying the wrong thing just now. As a man, he naturally wouldn't bother with a little woman, so he just sighed, blaming himself for being trustworthy enough.

"I didn't lie to you, you can go. After a few hours, the sun became vicious, and it would be unbearable to go back then. The man subconsciously lowered his voice softly, for fear of leaving a fierce impression on Qi Chun again, which also reminded her gently.

Qi Chun nodded and looked at the white horse following behind the man. "Aren't you afraid of being sunburned by this poisonous sun?"

"I'm a man, with rough skin and thick flesh, how can I be the same as a woman like you?" The man waved his hand and told him to leave quickly. "Let's go, let's go our separate ways!"

He waved his sleeves and was extremely chic. One person, one horse, is like the chivalrous sword intent of the painter's pen. The slight difference, though, was that the man's waist was empty. There was neither a sword nor a shaw.

"May I ask your name?" Qi Chun said softly, as if muttering to himself. But it was so coincidental that a gust of wind blew from behind Qichun, raising her hair, and also whispering softly from her mouth to the man's ear, which was really heard.

The man was stunned, and his eyes subconsciously looked to the upper right.

"Zimin, Linmin Kunwu's Min!" The man replied in a high voice.

"What did you say?" Qi Chun tilted his head, only understood that he was called Zimin, and then only understood the tone of the next sentence, and did not know what it meant.

Zimin thought that his voice was covered by noise, so he took the trouble to say it again.

"I said my name was Zimin."

Qi Chun nodded knowingly. "The name is very good, mine is not as good as yours." She smiled wryly. "My name is Qichun, and it doesn't mean anything."

"When we meet in Pingshui, we are fated, and I will say goodbye here." Zimin nodded his chin slightly at Qichun, and he turned over and jumped on the white horse, like a handsome son.

Qi Chun looked at him and nodded, and the two turned around in tacit agreement and walked in opposite directions.

Zimin's white horse walked slowly and leisurely. He held the reins in both hands, turned his head as if he had been ghostly, and set his eyes on the light footsteps. I can only see her back.

What kind of young lady is this, I've never seen it before. Zimin muttered to himself in his heart. No matter how many people he had seen, he couldn't remember a woman named "Qichun".

He rode a white horse, if he could, he hoped to ride to Jiayuguan, away from the disturbances of Chang'an, and his feelings were shallow.