【VIP】Chapter 117: The Seven Lotus Festivals (2)

The night before the Lotus Seven Festival.

Beiling stood in front of the window wrapped in a cloak, looking at the bright moon outside the window, feeling a little sullen, but he couldn't speak.

"Master, why don't you sleep so late?" The voice of a begonia came from outside the door.

Is it Begonia Vigil tonight......

Scold.

"It's nothing, I can't sleep, you go sleep first." After Bei Ling replied lightly, he didn't say anything more.

His eyes involuntarily looked at the red caftan and skirt, his thoughts were misty, and he couldn't help but laugh when he recalled the scene of shopping with Si Yanlan.

The dignified prince of the Chinese Dynasty actually spent a lot of money for a woman and bought a white hosta worth 30,000 ink jade without frowning, so it was so natural for him to be a loser. He is willing to spend a day shopping with her, willing to be close to what he can to fulfill all her wishes, and live like other ordinary people, how can such a man be willing to let him go?

Perhaps, in his subconscious, he also wants to be an ordinary child of a mortal family.

That day, after Si Yanlan tied Beiling's hair bun, he took her hand and went out of the palace. There were no guards behind him, no carriages under his feet, and like ordinary people, they walked towards the market in the most primitive way.

Fortunately, the palace is not far from the market, and it is only two or three streets away.

"Si Yanlan, what are you doing this for?" Beiling couldn't figure it out, so he let the prince not do it, and ran out to experience the farmhouse? Convulsions?

"I want to go shopping with you once, I want to stay with you, it's just the two of us." Si Yanlan looked at Beiling gently, and the tenderness in his eyes seemed to be overflowing.

Bei Ling turned her head a little uncomfortably: "Really?" Is there enough for the purse? ”

Perhaps, it's good to go crazy with him like this.

"Enough." Si Yanlan smiled confidently, "Let's go, Ling'er." ”

"Okay." Beiling let him lead.

The Huaxia Dynasty is worthy of being the largest country in the ancient world, and the bazaars in the capital are much more lively than those in the capitals of the other three countries. All kinds of vendors are hawking, and the shops are full of dazzling things, and people can't help but be dazzled.

Beiling looked at the lively street, as if he was in a different world.

How long has it been since I've been out for a good stroll? It's been a long time, but I don't remember it much.

I still remember that in the 21st century, although the two guys of Rousha and Mozhin were icebergs of cold noodles on the road, they were no different from other women on the street. I like to go shopping, I like trinkets, I like sweets, and I like all the girls like it, especially for jewelry and clothes.

Sometimes looking at them like that, people can't help but wonder if this is still a killer. The killer is not ruthless, and the killer also has his own feelings, but he hides it more deeply than ordinary people.

The form is not revealed, and the action is not spoken.

"Ling'er, what do you think of this hairpin?" Just when Beiling was in a trance, Si Yanlan led her to a shop specializing in selling hairpins and picked a turquoise jade hairpin.

Hearing this, Beiling came back to his senses and looked at the hairpin and shook his head.

"I'll choose for myself."

lowered his head and carefully picked it up, and finally pointed to an extremely simple white hosta and said, "I want this, help me wrap it." ”

The shopkeeper glanced at the hairpin that Beiling was referring to, smiled from ear to ear and praised: "It's still a girl who has vision, this is the most exquisite hairpin in my shop." Don't look at it so ordinary, so simple, it is made of white jade from the wilderness after three years of careful polishing. This hairpin has been in the shop for a long time, and no one has asked for it, but today it is valued by the girl. Hahaha, since the girl likes it, this hairpin will be sold to the girl cheaper. Ha ha. ”

"How much?"

"That's the number." The boss held out three fingers.

"Three thousand jade hearts?" Si Yanlan asked.

"Hehe, this lord, you may not know how precious the white jade in this wild place is. Three thousand jade hearts can only buy one section of this hairpin. The shopkeeper waved his hand at Si Yanlan, indicating that he would not sell it.

"How much is that?"

"Thirty thousand jade ink." The store directly quoted the number, "This price is already cheap, I don't know if it's still two?" ”

"Hehe, this hairpin has been in the shop for many years, today I saw this girl at a glance and took a fancy to this hairpin, so it was sold so cheaply, and the small shop was also sold so low for the sake of this girl and the hairpin, if the two of you don't want it, then it's just that. How about the rest? "The shopkeeper's trick is practical and ingenious.

Although I don't like the tone of the shopkeeper very much, I have to admit that I really like this hairpin, which is very simple but gives people a bright feeling. Moreover, the hairpin exudes a trace of aura around the hairpin, which is faint but can still be felt.

"Shopkeeper, wrap it up." Si Yanlan agreed to buy it without thinking about it, "Ling'er likes it." ”

Bei Ling was slightly shocked in his heart, after all, 30,000 jade ink was not a small amount.

The shopkeeper smiled: "Okay! Wait a minute, the two guest officers, the small one will be wrapped for you. With that, he began to wrap it up.

Out of the [Linlang Pavilion] Beiling looked at the hairpin in his hand, and suddenly asked, "Why are you willing to buy such an expensive hairpin for me?" ”

"Because you're worth it. As long as Ling'er likes it, even the stars and moons in the sky will be picked for you. Si Yanlan's smile was gentle, and his warm and jade-like appearance made Beiling's heart hurt to death.

How can such a good person die like this?

"What's wrong?" Perhaps feeling the changes in the people around him, Si Yanlan asked with concern, "Are you tired?" Do you want to go to the [Drunken Night Building] over there to sit down? ”

Bei Ling took a deep breath and shook his head: "No need. Let's go to [Lian Yi Xuan] to buy clothes. ”

"Okay." Si Yanlan nodded, no objection.

【Lian Yi Xuan】

After entering Lian Yixuan, Bei Ling realized how much time he hadn't taken care of his own Blood Luo Palace, but then he thought about it, what was he anxious about?

With this in mind, she began to pick out the fabric.

"What color does Ling'er like?"

"Red." For some reason, she prefers red.

"Okay, then wrap this up." Si Yanlan waved his hand, didn't even look at the price, and directly beckoned the shopkeeper to come.

Bei Ling silently looked at this scene in his eyes and said nothing, maybe this is the first and last time, so let's have fun!

After leaving Lianyixuan, they went to many places again, talking and laughing along the way, so unhappy.

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The moon was gradually obscured by dark clouds, and Beiling retracted his thoughts.

Tomorrow, it's another fierce battle......

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