12. Chapter 12
After eating, Qianmo really packed up a little food, and then went out with Ran Qianqing, and directly ignored Qianwenxuan, sitting in front of the window, looking at the books in his hand, the room was very empty, Qianwenxuan suddenly felt a little unaccustomed, looked at the bright sunshine outside the house, Qianwenxuan dropped the book in her hand, and also went out, left home for many years, has been an official in the court, she went home very little, now think about it, she has not felt the customs here for a long time.
In the afternoon, the streets are lined with shops, and the twilight sun faintly shines on the red bricks and green tiles or the brightly colored pavilion cornices, adding a bit of hazy and poetic to the lively town in front of you.
In front of and behind him are a pair of or blue, or elegant, or fresh, or sophisticated faces, cars and horses sparkling, the flow of people like weaving, not far away faintly heard the penetrating shouts of the vendors, and occasionally a horse neighing, Qian Wenxuan squinted her eyes intoxicatedly, feeling as if she was in a colorful and rich picture, she couldn't help but stop, looking at the blood-red remnant sun, and her complicated eyes wanted to penetrate back to her own time and space more than a thousand years later.
Just when Qianwenxuan closed her eyes and was in reverie, her waist suddenly tightened, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that the purse on her waist had disappeared, and the money was lost, but the purse contained the small seal of her prime minister, and it would be unimaginable if it fell into the hands of someone with a heart.
Raising her eyes, she looked around on the street, and a dirty and wild figure fell into her eyes, and the figure ran desperately, occasionally looking back at her a few times, Qianwen Xuan's eyes darkened, it was really a lifeless thing.
didn't speak, just a gesture, the dark guard hidden in the dark chased forward, the brisk figure was like a ghost, Qian Wenxuan also walked in the direction of the little thief, his face was as cold as ever, he didn't see any fluctuations, he was not alarmed, everything was under control.
Looking at the person in front of him who was restrained by the secret guard, his face was covered by hair and he couldn't see his original appearance clearly, Qian Wenxuan took the purse handed by the comfort expressionlessly, opened it, and saw that there were a lot of things inside, and Xiaoyin, who was the prime minister, was also there, and hung it back on his waist briskly and neatly, and then he looked down at the person who stole things, "Why do you want to steal?" ”
"Humph!" The person who stole the thing just snorted coldly and didn't answer, seeing this, the dark guard raised his chin strongly, and Qian Wenxuan saw his appearance clearly, although his face was covered by dirt, but a pair of eyes were crystal clear. Qian Wenxuan looked at him, and he also looked at Qian Wenxuan.
After a while, Qian Wenxuan rubbed her eyebrows, "Why are you here?" ”
Hearing this, he snorted coldly again, shrugged his body and tried to break free from the shackles of the secret guard, seeing that he couldn't break free, a pair of clear eyes looked at Qianwenxuan again, with a thick anger, but Qianwenxuan was stunned by the disgust in his eyes, she seemed to ...... Haven't you done anything to be sorry for him?
With a wave of his hand, the dark guard stepped back, and without the guard of the dark guard, his whole body suddenly fell to the ground, seeing this, Qian Wenxuan took a step forward and steadily caught his body, seeing that he looked very weak, his brows furrowed, "You haven't eaten for a few days?" ”