Tianxiangfang is very large.

The criss-crossing alleys are lit with brightly colored lanterns, and the exquisite pavilions are lined up one after another, which is quite stylish.

Shen Changfeng estimated that he should have walked out of Wang Baichuan's line of sight, and then let go of the little girl's hand.

Out of nowhere, he took out a snow-white handkerchief and slowly wiped the palm of the hand that had been touched by the little girl.

Xie Jinci subconsciously looked down at his hands.

She hadn't washed her hands for days, and she wiped her tears again, and they were dirty......

But the little brother won't be like this in front of her, right?

Anyway, she's a girl, and she's very thin-skinned, okay?

Shen Changfeng finished wiping his palm and wiped his fingers again.

His hands are very pleasing to the eye.

Fair and slender, with distinct bone joints, it looks like the hand of a reader.

Xie Jinci only glanced at it, and then quickly lowered his head, and the deer's eyes looked sad.

Shen Changfeng put away the handkerchief, and his peach blossom eyes curled with a smile, "Tsk, my sister has dirty hands, aren't you allowed to wipe my hands?" ”

The little girl, who was no taller than his shoulders, pursed her lips and hid her hands behind her back.

The young man smiled, "I don't know what my sister's name is." ”

Xie Jinci was about to blurt out, but he stopped abruptly.

After thinking about it, she whispered: "It's good for my little brother to call me words." ”

After saying that, a series of weird grunts rang out.

The little girl clutched her stomach, and her little face was full of crampedness.

Peach blossom eyes narrowed, and Shen Changfeng sighed, "That's it, I'll be a good person to the end, please have a good meal." Who called me soft-hearted......"

……

Bronze Bird Tower.

In the private room on the second floor, the mahogany round table is full of food.

A gentle and elegant young man, lazy cheeks, peach blossom eyes with a smile, the blue-clothed girl with soup has crimson cheeks and charming eyes like silk.

"Childe, I want the slave family to feed you ......"

The girl in blue held the soup in her hand, and her soft arms climbed up to the young man's shoulders, and her voice was charming and moving.

Xie Jinci at the other end of the round table, his little face was hot, his eyebrows were lowered, and he only chewed and ate slowly.

Even though she was hungry, even though she was colorful, she was able to be calm and unflustered.

Every gesture reveals a good upbringing.

Shen Changfeng hooked his lips silently, and gently pressed the hand that continued down his shoulder.

The girl in blue leaned a little closer to him, and said coquettishly: "Childe......"

The young man smiled gently, but a hint of coldness flashed under the peach blossom eyes.

He waved away the hand that wanted to continue to advance, and his voice was clear:

"My good sister has never seen much of the world, and my sister stayed here, but she couldn't even eat comfortably. I had to aggrieve my sister a little first, and when I came next time, I would definitely compensate my sister. ”

The blue-clothed girl's face sank, she glared at Xie Jinci, and glanced greedily at the young man's glamorous face, and then reluctantly put down the bowl and left.

The carved mallet fan was covered, and Xie Jinci finally relaxed, raising his eyes to look at the smiling young man.

Shen Changfeng was drinking the soup elegantly, "Why are you looking at me like this?" When you are socializing outside, you should have a beautiful girl by your side, so that the food is more delicious, isn't it? ”

The little girl frowned slightly, obviously unable to reach an agreement with him.

She pursed her lips and asked seriously, "Is the little brother really a scholar?" ”

The young man lowered his eyes and grinned, and the red cinnabar at the end of his eyes was gorgeous and boundless.

"Your brother and I are naturally serious readers, you can go out to inquire about small words, if I say that I am the second in Lin'an City, then no one dares to call me the first."

The little girl pursed her lips, not wanting to say much to him.

The little brother really dares to say big things!

If he really did a good job in learning, he must be a decent gentleman, how could he take her to the brothel for dinner with ease?

The young man smiled silently, drank a few spoonfuls of soup, then stopped his movements and looked intently at the little girl opposite.

The girl who was sold to people with teeth was mostly poor at home, and after eating this meal, she couldn't grow a few taels of meat on her body.

But his little words are a little different.

It's just that the face is round, and the meal is so noble and exquisite, and at first glance, she is a young lady raised in the deep boudoir.

At the immature age of seven or eight years old, he should have been loved by his parents in the palm of his hand, but his little words had to be lost in a different place, and he didn't even want to reveal his real name and surname.

Tsk, it's really distressing.

Under the mahogany round table, the young man curled up lazily with his long fingers, playing with a jade bracelet.

This jade bracelet was brought from Wang Baichuan when he bought Xie Jinci.

At first glance, he was keenly aware that this thing was not very human, and now he looked closely, only to see that this bracelet has a delicate and moist texture, excellent oil luster, and is a first-class product in Hetian white jade.

He casually turned the jade bracelet, his fingertips tracing the inside of the bracelet, and there were slight dented notches on the ground where he touched.

In the bright lights, a line of vigorous poems has the potential of a dragon and snake:

Longcheng's courage has not diminished, and Rong Ma has been controlling the heavenly soldiers all his life.

The young man hooked his lips, quietly put away the bracelet, and when he raised his eyes to look at the little girl opposite, his peach blossom eyes were still warm and affectionate.

It's just that there is a little more burning light in the deep eyes that others can't detect.

The poem mentioned on the jade bracelet was written by the first emperor twenty years ago and given to today's great Sima!

Who is the big Sima in Beijing?

Under one person, above 10,000 people, after two dynasties, holding sixty percent of the soldiers and horses of Darong, the power is tilted towards the government and the opposition!

The jade bracelet and poems all remind the young man that the little girl in front of him has something to do with today's Da Sima!

It seems that he has made enough money on today's deal.

Xie Jinci was full after eating, and felt a little supportive, so he put down the chopsticks.

She glanced at the soup in front of the young man who had only drunk a few sips, and the chopsticks that she had never picked up, and couldn't help frowning.

"Since the little brother is not hungry, why do you order so many dishes?"

Shen Changfeng smiled warmly, "Isn't this my distress for my sister?" Look at my sister's thin little body, it's not good to make up for it, how can you accompany me to study in the future? ”

The little girl tilted her head, thoughtful.

When the little brother paid for her, he was obviously a little hesitant, and this sumptuous meal was not cheap.

They met in the water, but the little brother was willing to spend money for her.

I don't know what I thought, the little girl's clear deer eyes were dyed with a little sadness.

She left her seat lightly and carefully cleaned up the uneaten dishes on the table, "There are so many left, it's really a bit of a waste, it's better to pack it back, and when the little brother is hungry, you can eat it as soon as you warm it." ”

The elegant young man, holding his cheeks, looked at the little girl who was busy with a smile.

After the little girl finished packing, he stood up slowly, "My sister still knows how to feel sorry for me, it seems that my hundred taels of silver have not been spent in vain." ”

Xie Jinci carried two oil-paper bags in each of his two small hands, and looked up with a serious face: "Little brother's meal money is not spent in vain." ”

Shen Changfeng laughed and reached out to rub the little girl's bud.

……

On the bank of the Xunjiang River shrouded in night, there are young men in Tsing Yi walking gracefully.

He was holding a snow-white handkerchief and wiping his hands carefully.

Behind him, followed by a little girl of seven or eight years old, combing two bare buds, carrying four oil-paper bags in one hand, and a pot of emerald plants in the other, walking quite hard.

"I wonder how long my sister hasn't washed her hair? They actually touched my hand of oil! Tsk, that's dirty......"

The boy narrowed his eyes in disgust and looked sideways behind him.

The little girl had short arms and legs, not only could not keep up with his pace, but the flower pot in her arms was also a little shaky.

He simply stopped and leaned lazily against the riverside guardrail.

"My sister walks slowly, I'll wait, you have to be careful with what you have in your hands, don't fall. That's a birthday gift I prepared for the old lady, and it's expensive! Even if I sell my sister again, I can't afford to pay for it. ”

Xie Jinci walked up to him with a snort, handed the flower pot in the crook of his arm forward, and said angrily:

"Since this pot of flowers is expensive, the little brother will take it back personally, so that you don't have to worry about being broken by me!"

It's a shame that she still thinks that her little brother is kind-hearted when she eats!

As a result, this guy not only dislikes her for having dirty hair, but also looks at her taking so many things, just doesn't help, and stands there talking cool things!

Not kind at all, okay?!

Shen Changfeng looked at the little girl who was not as tall as his shoulders, and his peach blossom eyes curled with a smile, "How can I spend money to buy my sister, but I still want to take things myself?" ”

Xie Jinci didn't want to deal with him, tightened the flower pot in his arms, turned his head and left.

There was a sudden lightness in his arms.

She raised her eyes in surprise and saw an elegant young man with a pot of emerald plants in his hand.

Shen Changfeng sighed lightly, straightened up and walked forward slowly, and his mellow voice came softly:

"I said that I am a soft-hearted person, where can I see my sister suffering? I'll do this kind of hard work, my sister just carry the delicious food in her hand, and go back to warm it later. After all this journey, I was really hungry. ”

The little girl stared blankly at the young man's slightly thin back, and her arms were still holding the flower pot.

The boy suddenly turned around and smiled.

It is even more dazzling than the gorgeous and dazzling painting boat on the Xun River.

Xie Jinci was stunned and trotted forward to catch up.

……

The silver moon is like a hook.

A gentle young man in a azure shirt led a seven or eight-year-old girl through the bustling market and into a quiet and wide alley.

They walked through the alleyway paved with bluestone bricks, and they saw the endless blue tiles and white walls.

Occasionally, tall trees with well-trimmed branches and foliage lean out of the wall in an idle manner, sesame as the moonlight.

Xie Jinci stepped on the long shadow of the young man, and his lips pursed slightly.

She used to live in Yangzhou City, and the place where she lived was very similar to here.

And most of the people who can live in this kind of alley are big families, or officials, or businessmen.

It seems that the little brother ...... It should be the son of a big family in Lin'an City.

The little girl's pure and clear deer eyes reflected several majestic plaques along the way.

When he passed the gate of the Lu family, he saw that the young man did not squint and continued to walk forward.

She tilted her head in confusion.

Seeing that the young man had no intention of stopping, she couldn't help but call softly: "Little brother? ”

Shen Changfeng turned his head lazily, Yu Yu's eyebrows raised slightly, as if he was not a person who had taken the wrong path.

Xie Jinci glanced at the plaque of the Lu Mansion, and then at the young man, becoming more and more puzzled.

She clearly remembered that when Wang Baichuan asked her little brother who his son-in-law was, the little brother said that his surname was Lu.

Don't......

Little brother deceives?!