In the early morning of the next day, when Rong Ning woke up, Xiao Huaijin was no longer around. Lu Yin was already waiting by his side, leaned down and said softly, "Miss, do you want to change your clothes?" ”

Rong Ning hummed, the underwear and underwear she wore with her had been changed last night, and the dirty pants were not comfortable to wear, and the belly pocket was like an apron, eh, I don't know when I will have the opportunity to go back.

Lu Yin helped her arrange her placket, a dark green long skirt, draped in a white gauze coat, the folds of the skirt flowed lightly on the ground like snow and moonlight, more than three feet long, and silky inky hair fluttered casually around her waist. Green Yin's eyes flashed with amazement, but the movements in his hands did not stop, but he just said, "Miss, this dress is really worthy of you." What she didn't say was that early in the morning, her family had someone pick out a bunch of good clothes, which was not enough, she was still picking and choosing over there, and it took a long time to choose this one.

Rong Ning was slightly embarrassed, always feeling that he was going to cosplay. By the time she brushed her teeth, she had the experience of yesterday morning, and she was already familiar with wiping her teeth with a cloth dipped in green salt water, and then rinsing her mouth with water.

Rong Ning remembered that in the Southern Song Dynasty, there should have been a toothbrush that used bone, wood and other materials, drilled two rows of pores on the head, and planted with a horsetail.

After breakfast, she beckoned Midori and asked her if there was a carpenter in the house.

Lu Yin was slightly surprised and asked, "What kind of work does Miss have?" ”

"Hmm. If so, help me give him this thing and let him make it according to the drawing. The picture was painted by Rong Ning with a mirror, but the painting skills were really average, she was afraid that the craftsman would not understand, so she also wrote the materials and uses on the side.

It's strange to say, she didn't know how to write so neatly with this brush, and she was a little rusty at the beginning, but she was handy when she wrote two more words. The last time she wrote calligraphy was more than ten years ago when she was in elementary school.

Lu Yin leaned over with rare curiosity and asked, "Miss, what is this?" ”

Seeing that this girl also didn't understand, Rong Ning smiled leisurely, pretended to take a sip of tea, and said, "You'll know when the time comes." ”

***

Nan'an can be regarded as the most prosperous city in the capital of the Daliang Dynasty. On both sides of the street are teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, workshops. There are also a lot of small vendors in the open spaces on both sides of the street. The streets stretched east and west until outside the city, and the pedestrians were constantly shouting and shouting.

Rong Ning chose to come out at night when there were few people, but he didn't expect it to be very lively outside today. She asked Lu Yin, who had been following her, and Lu Yin said, "Today is the Temple God Festival, I thought Miss knew about it." ”

The temple festival, as the name suggests, is a day for every household to worship the temple fair, keep safe, and seek marriage. Not only small households, but even young ladies and young masters from large families will come out on this day.

Rong Ning was so excited that he took Lu Yin to wander around, followed by two big men in a big shape, and when he met a satisfactory thing, Lu Yin didn't say much, and directly paid the money to the two behind him, all the way down, the whole street knew this God of Wealth, and every time they passed by the stall, they shouted very hard.

Rong Ning fully understood the feelings of the landlord, and secretly annoyed that he was too reckless while excited, and exchanged the silver of the white flowers into these useless things. However, the considerate Green Yin explained on the side: "Childe ordered it, Miss, you can be happy." She hugged Midori and nibbled on her face, thinking how good it would be if she could be abducted back with her.

What she didn't notice was that when she did these moves, the air around her condensed.

Lu Yin was in a cold sweat, knelt on the ground, bowed his head, and said, "Please forgive your son." ”

Rong Ning looked in the direction she knelt down, and not far away, Xiao Huaijin, who had not been seen for a day.