Yun Yi groaned for a while, feeling that the punishment was enough, so he opened his mouth to Ping Yao: "The sun is big outside, do you want to come up?" ”

Actually, Yun Yi didn't plan to let Ping Yao walk at the beginning.

But who let the blind girl tease him before getting into the car?

Who is bad for offending, offending yourself, and deserving of abuse for yourself?

Ping Yao was caught off guard and looked up at Yun Yi in surprise.

Yun Yi's smiling face broke into Ping Yao's eyes, and the lake and mountains were hidden in his eyes, calm and profound.

Ping Yao was stunned for a moment, and it wasn't until a hint of inquiry appeared on Yun Yi's face that she came back to her senses.

"Of course."

The coachman stopped the car and moved a footstool for Ping Yao to go up. Ping Yao opened the curtain, looked at Jiang Henghuan, and then at Yun Yi, and finally sat down at her master's place.

A faint fragrance loomed into his nose, and Yun Yi looked at Ping Yao. The girl had been outside in the sun for a long time, and her face was sweating. When you sit down, you naturally take out a handkerchief and wipe the fine sweat on your face.

Yun Yi subconsciously stopped her: "Stop." ”

And then ・・・・・・ didn't stop it.

Ping Yao looked at the blackened handkerchief and was stunned.

Jiang Henghuan was also stunned.

"That," Ping Yao's dark eyes shone a little brightly, looking at Yun Yi, "Do you have a mirror?" ”

Jiang Henghuan replied first: "Yes." As he spoke, he took out a small mirror from the dark compartment of the carriage and handed it to Ping Yao.

Ping Yao looked at the mirror and smiled stupidly: "It's like being blown up by a cannonball." "It's a bit like the makeup that is preparing to shoot the Big Bang scene of the anti-Japanese drama.

Jiang Henghuan asked, "What was bombed?" ”

Said that he leaked his mouth. Ping Yao was silent, and glanced at Yun Yi.

Yun Yi happened to look at her, his eyes were dark, and his expression was difficult to distinguish.

Seeing Ping Yao looking at him, the corners of Yun Yi's mouth twitched, and he opened his mouth with a hint of disgust: "It's all like this, wipe it off." ”

"No," Ping Yao shook her head, "that's pretty interesting." ”

Miss Ping Yao felt right. Especially like a modern killer Matt, traveling back to ancient times.

However, Ping Yao definitely didn't think so. Otherwise, she would have wiped it off.

In the past, in modern times, Ping Yao also played masquerade. The girl is sincere, this is much more plain than the makeup at the masquerade.

Ping Yao's child was full of heart and eager to try. Take a walk through the streets of ancient times with modern Big Bang makeup.

"Don't wipe it, don't wipe it! I'm going to let my friends see and see. Bao Zhun Ming'er can become the most fashionable dress in our Pingyang City! ”

Ping Yao grinned: "Do you want the second prince to come too?" ”

"Okay!"

"I'll get it for you!"

So, Yun Yi saw it for the first time, in the summer, in the stuffy carriage, someone ordered wood.

Ping Yao and Jiang Henghuan were still happy, holding the fan and fanning desperately, but they didn't think the wood burned fast enough and was not strong enough.

Yun Yi sat opposite them, and it was conceivable that the smoke from the two of them hit Yun Yi's face.

Yun Yi watched silently and did not speak. On his face, which has always been breezy and calm, there is a trace of grievance.

Why did he relented for a moment and got Ping Yao to the car?

The two fools giggled and made a fire, made charcoal and powdered it, and wiped it on their faces.

Yun Yi was still watching from the side, not speaking.

Really good, Ping Yao won't say it, anyway, her face is already unrecognizable, and it doesn't make a difference whether she wipes it or not.

But Jiang Henghuan, the prince of the prince, wiped charcoal on his face, and wiped it so happily, what kind of psychology are you?

Yun Yi's eyes are not clean, open the curtain, and look at the scenery outside the car.

The carriage went around several streets, passing by a few mansions, and then came to the street where commerce gathered.

Jiang Henghuan sat upright and asked Ping Yao to draw her panda eyes. Seeing Yun Yi's movements, he said, "The restaurant we are going to is called Qiansu Building." ”

Then he squeezed his eyebrows: "Don't you like beauties?" I sue you, the beauty of Qiansulou, that's one top one! I'm so much better than your Scarlet Girl! ”

Yun Yi's eyes lit up and glanced at Jiang Henghuan coldly.

Jiang Henghuan was seen as weak-hearted, and smiled. "I didn't mean to peek at your letter. It's all fathers! ”

Jiang Henghuan, who was burned by the smoke, has long lost the flamboyant and delicate of a gentleman, and the whole person is as sharp as an African refugee.

And his smile, his white and neat teeth lined with black skin, was indescribably ugly.

Yun Yi turned his face away, unwilling to look at him.

"Qiansulou is a chain, and Da Zhou also has it. Your Highness should have been there, right? Ping Yao looked at Yun Yi, her eyes full of questions.

Yun Yi nodded: "I've been there in Dongli City before." ”

Dongli City was the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Jiang Henghuan was a little depressed: "It turns out that Da Zhou also has it." However, the boss of Qiansu Building, but we Dachang people! ”

Yun Yi looked at Ping Yao and smiled lightly: "I heard that he is still from Jiangnan." ”

Ping Yao was a little surprised: "Really? There are indeed many Qiansu buildings in Jiangnan. However, the headquarters of Qiansu Building is in Pingyang. ”

Headquarters. Yun Yi smiled, looked at Ping Yao, and didn't speak again.

In Yun Yi's eyes, he was so calm. Ping Yao was surprised in her heart, but she was puzzled on her face: "Your Highness's gaze is so strange, what's the matter?" ”

Where there is excitement, Jiang Henghuan will drill wherever he goes. He pushed aside Ping Yao and looked at Yunyi: "What kind of gaze, let me see!" ”

But I saw that Yun Yi's shallow face was smiling as usual, and the lake and mountains in his eyes were still the same.

It's nothing special except that it's beautiful.

Before he could ask, the carriage stopped. The coachman's voice came: "Two sons, Qiansulou has arrived." ”

Jiang Henghuan slipped out. When Ping Yao saw Yun Yi sitting firmly, she got up and opened the curtain for Yun Yi.

As soon as he got up, he was grabbed by Yun Yi's wrist.

Ping Yao looked back puzzled.

"Come here, squat here." Yun Yi pointed to his feet.

Ping Yao was vigilant: "What are you doing?" ”

Yun Yi smiled faintly, looked at her, and repeated: "Come here." ”

Ping Yao, who was a little palace maid, had no choice but to accept her fate.

Ping Yao turned around and gently squatted down in the small gap in front of Yun Yi's legs. She moved very lightly, barely carrying the wind. The long green hem of the robe spread out on the ground like a green lotus.

Ping Yao looked up at Yun Yi. The girl was tall, and as soon as she squatted down like this, her face reached above Yun Yi's knees.

Yun Yi had already taken a handkerchief and moistened it with the tea on the small table. Then Yun Yi took a wet handkerchief and leaned over to help Ping Yao wipe his face.

The handkerchief touches the skin, cool and comfortable. Yun Yi's movements were very light, and he didn't scratch Ping Yao's skin at all. The cold, moist touch spread and slipped over the face, and the hot summer suddenly cooled down.

Yun Yi looked at the slowly clean face in front of him seriously. The girl's skin was delicate and fair, without the slightest blemish, like cow's milk.

The lips are rosy and full, the nose is straight, and the eyes are ・・・・・・

P.S. There will be two shifts tomorrow. It's tomorrow, not today,