Zhang Shaotong grabbed Lin Yuanchen's hands again, clasped them together in front of his chest, and said in a low voice: "When you make me clothes, I'll tell you?" ”

Lin Yuanchen pouted, but at the moment of pouting, he couldn't help but smile sweetly, turned his head slightly, and hid the awkward expression on his face: "It doesn't matter if you say it or not...... but his mouth is still strong. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Does it really matter?" Zhang Shaotong's fingertips landed on Lin Yuanchen's jaw, and raised her face to look at him.

When Lin Yuanchen looked up, he saw that his eyes were full of concentration and seriousness, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart: "Then, just wait for me to make clothes for you, and then you will tell me?" ”

Zhang Shaotong's serious and focused expression immediately turned into a half-innocent and half-mysterious smile: "Okay." "Just a prosaic word.

"Master, let's go." Lin Yuanchen smiled at him, turned around and continued to walk forward.

After walking for a long time, I saw a small silk village, although the place is not very large, but it is crowded with people, and the business is very prosperous.

Lin Yuanchen pulled Zhang Shaotong in, but no little guy came up to greet him.

The store is not wide, with a total of three floors, Lin Yuanchen did not pull Zhang Shaotong upstairs, but directly looked at the materials on the ground floor.

On the east wall of the store, the whole side is made of silk and linen materials, which are very delicate and thick, and more bone-like.

Lin Yuanchen picked out a few white horses and hugged them on his chest, moved them to a long table and rubbed them carefully.

"Master, this shop is not big, but the things are not bad. These pieces are better than yours. ”

Zhang Shaotong lowered his head, but did not look at the material, but silently looked at Lin Yuanchen's eyes as he looked carefully, and said softly: "If you like it, you can do it." ”

"Master, who made your clothes for you?" Lin Yuanchen's eyes were still looking at the material in his hand.

"When I was apprenticed at the Seven Peaks in my early years, some of them were made by Yiyan...... Some of them are made by Yuluan. Zhang Shaotong stared at Lin Yuanchen tightly, observing what kind of expression she would have on her face.

Lin Yuanchen still had some expression on his face, but it was because he heard Feng Yuluan's name. Her eyes froze for a moment, but quickly returned to normal, and she said in her previous tone, "Then they must have done a lot." Later, Yu Ji made clothes for his master. ”

Zhang Shaotong's eyes blinked slightly, revealing a dark color.

Lin Yuanchen lowered his head, his eyes flickered, and continued: "Master Yuluan also made me a lot of skirts, and he seems to like making clothes for others...... I don't know if it was moved by love, or to cover up the unprovoked apprehension in my heart.

The darkness in Zhang Shaotong's eyes became even thicker, and he said quietly: "Do you still miss him?" ”

Lin Yuanchen's heart beat suddenly, as if he felt a trace of unease, and quietly raised his head and looked forward to Zhang Shaotong, only to see that his blue eyes were flashing with an indescribable coldness.

"Master, I'm ...... I just want him to be able to turn back...... For the rest, Yuji didn't have any superfluous thoughts. ”

"Is it true?"

"It's true!" Lin Yuanchen looked at Zhang Shaotong with good eyes, and his eyes showed a resolute and determined look.

The cold color in Zhang Shaotong's eyes subsided slightly, and he stretched out his fingers to caress Lin Yuanchen's cheek.

Lin Yuanchen suddenly lowered his head, picked up all the fabrics in front of him, moved them to the account desk, and asked the shopkeeper in the account: "This shopkeeper, how do you sell these fabrics?" ”

"Five hundred spirit stones a horse."

"Do you have anything else in the storehouse, and get me a few more?"

"Okay, girl, wait a minute."

The shopkeeper supported a small servant, and brought more than a dozen white silk cotton and silk linen from the warehouse at the back of the store, and Lin Yuanchen took out the storage bag to pay the bill. Then put all 20 pieces of fabric into the storage bracelet.

Zhang Shaotong always stood behind her.

When the two of them left the silk village, it was already the end of the Shen time.

"Master, it's almost time now, Yu Ji will accompany you to the play!" Lin Yuanchen returned to his previous cheerfulness, as if he didn't remember the conversation when he was watching.

Zhang Shaotong saw that she was the same as before, his heart was relieved, and a smile appeared on his face, and he pulled her straight to the theater.

When I arrived at the theater, there was still a quarter of an hour before the show started.

Lin Yuanchen and Zhang Shaotong sat side by side in a private room, and their eyes kept glancing at the stage.

"Master, it turns out that the stage here is like this, which is different from the ancient times in our hometown. In ancient times, the stage in our hometown was relatively high, with a fence, a wall in front, two doors on the left and right sides of the wall, and curtains hung on them. When the drama takes the stage, he will come out of the stage, and when he leaves the stage, he will go down from the stage. Not only is the stage not high, but in the middle of the stage, you can see the actors on the stage from all directions. ”

Zhang Shaotong smiled slightly, it was the first time he watched a play, and naturally it was the first time he saw the stage, so he didn't talk at this time, but gently kneaded Lin Yuanchen's hands.

Lin Yuanchen talked to him again on his own, and the play began.

This play, called "The Golden Branches Running at Night", tells the story of a little princess of an emperor's family who meets a scholar when she travels and falls in love with one of them at first sight. However, the monarch wants to point her to a middle-aged general. So she made an appointment with the scholar to elope.

Although it is an old-fashioned story, the dancing and singing voice is very elegant and beautiful, and there is only one piano as the accompaniment in the whole scene, and the style is very elegant.

Lin Yuanchen watched the play, and turned his head from time to time to observe Zhang Shaotong. I saw that he was looking at the stage intently, and he didn't wander for a moment, and his eyes flashed with great seriousness. sighed in his heart: "It turns out that Zhang Shaotong, the old monster of Yangshan in their mouths, is so simple!" Ha ha! In the end, Lin Yuanchen didn't go to the play at all, but stared at Zhang Shaotong's extremely serious side face, and his heart was full of thoughts, and many wonderful fantasies were born.

At the end of the day, the scene came to an end.

Zhang Shaotong sat stunned for a moment, and did not come back to his senses for a while.

Lin Yuanchen looked at him blankly with her mouth open, and almost dripped saliva in her mouth, but at the moment when she was about to drip down, she snorted, swallowed the saliva back, stretched out a hand and patted Zhang Shaotong's chest gently: "Master, it's time, the play is over." ”

Zhang Shaotong blinked, exhaled a long breath, and turned his face to look at Lin Yuanchen, with a thrilling brilliance in his eyes.

The moment Lin Yuanchen saw his eyes, his heart fluttered, and he was immersed in his eyes in an instant, and he lost his mind.

At this time, in each private room, a small servant came in to catch up with guests, and a small servant tore open the curtain behind the private room and called: "Childe! Miss! The theater is closed, and the two of you are invited to move to the lobby outside for dinner. ”

Zhang Shaotong's eyes blinked again, his neck moved slightly, and he turned his head: "Yuji, let's go." ”

Lin Yuanchen suddenly came back to his senses: "Master, I'...... I can't eat. ”

"Then follow me to the Seven Peaks, and I'll take you to meet him." Zhang Shaotong held Lin Yuanchen's hands in his hands and slowly stood up.

A silence hit Lin Yuanchen's heart, "Go see him?" Wind Yuluan? She spoke quietly, but there was a coldness in her eyes.

"Hmm." Zhang Shaotong turned his back to her, couldn't see his expression, and simply replied with a word.

Lin Yuanchen also got up from the chair, stood behind Zhang Shaotong, and followed him out of the private room. (To be continued.) )