Chapter 473: Qingjiang Yihe

It's just that no matter how worried you are, it won't help, the capital may still be mixed in, but the palace is heavily guarded, and it is difficult for an ordinary bird to enter, not to mention that she is a big person. Besides, I'm afraid that as long as she shows her traces, the people sent by Yinzhen will chase and kill, and it will be difficult to survive.

Nineteen years of youth, it is really chilling to pay such a ruthless and unrighteous person!

Just as he was thinking about being upset, Shi Sheng's gentle voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "What do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you." ”

Looking up, what greeted Shi Sheng's eyelids was Shi Sheng's always clean gaze without a trace of impurities, for some reason, every time he came into contact with his gaze, Ling Ruo's heart would be surprisingly quiet, and the sense of disturbance would quickly disappear, as if she had encountered spring ice and snow, perhaps because she was unwilling to destroy this cleanliness and purity.

"Just eat whatever you want." She gave him a faint smile back.

Shi Sheng thought for a while, ran to the bun shop opposite and bought two buns, then ran to the side to buy a bowl of bean curd, stuffed it into Ling Ruo's hand and said, "You sit and eat slowly, if it's not enough, just tell me, I'll buy it for you." ”

After Ling Ruo took the things, he returned to the melon and fruit stall, took out the cold and hard wheat cake from his arms, and beckoned the gradually increasing number of pedestrians to buy melons and fruits while nibbling on it.

"Brother Shi Sheng, you can eat this from me, it was steamed when it came out, and it was still hot." Xuan'er took out a square cake made of black rice from her own basket. It's not very tasty, but it's certainly much better than a hard, cold wheat cake.

"It's okay, I'm used to eating wheat cakes, and you can keep the square cakes for yourself." Shi Sheng's refusal made Xuan'er a little disappointed, and she bit her red lip and didn't speak.

As for Ling Ruo, her expression changed slightly when she bit into the stuffing wrapped in the bun, and she subconsciously looked down, it was not the vegetable stuffing she thought before, but the meat filling, such a meat bun, one would cost five yuan, which was three yuan more expensive than the vegetable buns, and two meat buns plus a bowl of bean curd would cost twelve or thirteen yuan. And Shi Sheng sometimes blows a red and white happy event, but it's just this number.

Looking at the figure in front of him who was shouting vigorously, trying to sell the melons and fruits sold, Ling Ruo was a little stunned, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, she suddenly walked over and stuffed a bun that she hadn't bitten into Shi Sheng's hand, and said lightly: "This bun has too little meat, don't buy it again in the future." ”

Before Shi Sheng could speak, Xuan'er exclaimed first: "Hey, Brother Shi Sheng, you bought meat buns, but you have to pay five cents a piece." "People like them, because of their poverty, only buy some meat to taste during the New Year's holidays, as for Shi Sheng, he is even more frugal, every time he comes to the market to set up a stall, he eats his own wheat cakes to satisfy his hunger, I didn't think that today he would buy meat buns for this woman to eat, and he still bought two at once.

He's never bought anything for himself! Thinking of this, Xuan'er couldn't help but feel a little surprised in her heart, and her gaze at Ling Ruo was also a little unkind.

Shi Sheng didn't notice Xuan'er's thoughts at all, just scratched his head and looked at the hot bun in his hand, is there less meat? The shop opposite is a well-known time-honored brand, and people who have come to buy steamed buns have praised the thin skin and more meat, so why is there less meat when it is their turn?

He was about to take a bite to take a look, but found that Xuan'er pouted and looked unhappy, and her eyes kept turning around on the bun, but she was greedy and wanted to eat the bun, so he handed the bun to her and said, "Sister Xuan'er, give it to you." ”

Xuan'er shook her head and said disdainfully: "No need, I'm full of food and I'm not interested." "That woman didn't want to eat it before she thought of giving it to her, hmph, she didn't want it!

Shi Sheng scratched his head, he didn't understand how he didn't want to eat the buns that were so good, so he didn't want to eat them one by one, so he kept them and took them back to his mother.

Thinking of this, he wrapped the bun in oil paper and put it in the basket, and then continued to sell the melons and fruits in front of him, shouting all morning, the melons and fruits in front of Shi Sheng were less than half, and Xuan'er next to him also sold a lot of gadgets, but Xuan'er's pretty face collapsed tightly, and she was stunned that she had never paid attention to Shi Sheng.

Although the early summer sun is not strong, but such a radiant ray, it also makes people sweat on the corners of their foreheads, and they are thinking about whether to find a shader place to move over, when the pedestrians in front of them suddenly riot.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way, don't get in the way of our son! A young man dressed in green clothes waved proudly at the bustling pedestrians, and when the pedestrians saw them as if they had seen a plague god, they all avoided them.

"Childe, you can go over." The little guy changed his groveling appearance, and said flatteringly to a young man in a moon-white silk robe and a folding fan in his hand, the man's facial features were not bad, but there was a frivolous air between his eyebrows and eyes, which made people dislike.

"Unlucky, why did you meet him!" Xuan'er saw the young man coming this way, and muttered to herself, with a little disgust in her expression.

The young man walked all the way, and when he saw what he liked, he took it in his hand as a matter of course, and he didn't give money, and those hawkers dared to be angry one by one. Soon, he walked to Shi Sheng's stall, saw the watermelons on the ground green and round, looked good, and said to the entourage who followed behind: "Take these two watermelons back to the master to eat." ”

"Great!" The entourage agreed, picked up the only two watermelons on Shi Sheng's stall, and was about to leave, but was pulled by someone, and the entourage slanted a pair of triangular eyes to Shi Sheng, who was holding him, and said, "What are you doing?" ”

"You haven't paid yet." Shi Sheng didn't know who the young man in front of him was, but he still asked for the money for the watermelon, he set up a stall here for a morning, and all he earned was the money of a watermelon, and now they took two of them at once, if they didn't give a penny, they would lose the money of a watermelon.

The man handed the watermelon to the person next to him, exaggeratedly plucked out his ears and leaned in front of Shi Sheng and said, "I didn't hear clearly, you say it again." ”

"You haven't given the watermelon money yet." As soon as Shi Sheng's words fell, the man burst out laughing, laughing breathlessly, and several people who came with the boy next to him also laughed, and the others looked at Shi Sheng with a kind of pity, all with the same thought in their hearts - offending Qingjiang Yiba, this young man is going to be unlucky, alas.

The young man walked a few steps and saw that the people behind him did not follow, but gathered in front of the stall selling melons and shouted, and shouted impatiently: "Du Datong, what are you smiling at, don't you hurry up and get here!" ”

"Childe! Son! Du Datong ran over and said with a smile: "The melon seller is a stupid boy, and he is asking us for silver." ”

"Silver?" As soon as he heard this, the young man was also happy, and closed the folding fan with a "snap" and said: "I didn't expect that I didn't come out for a few days, and there was actually a person in Qingjiang Town who dared to ask me for money from Hou Mubai, okay!" Very good! ”