Shushuang shook his head helplessly.

"Sure enough, it's a loser. ”

It was already close to dusk, and lights were lit everywhere, like stars scattered towards the imperial capital.

And this street has the largest night market in the imperial capital, and it is already crowded with people before night, and the lights are on everywhere, so it is not lively.

The palace will only be lively during festivals, but in the palace bound by rules, how can there be this outside freedom.

All kinds of things dazzled Shushuang Qingqi. Especially on the side of the overpass, it is very lively, walking along the street, there are acrobats, singers, and dancers. At the end of the street are a variety of stalls that are bustling with business.

All kinds of jewelry make Qingqi inseparable from his eyes, and the careful book pair naturally discovered this. stopped in front of the stall and wanted to buy a hairpin for Qingqi. But he forgot that his money bag was gone.

"Look at whether this looks good or not, I think it suits you well." Shushuang held a butterfly flower-style hairpin and compared it on Qingqi's head.

"Beautiful!"

"Wouldn't it look better with earrings?" The book pair began to look for the piece where the earrings were placed.

The owner of the stall looked very strange, and he couldn't understand what gifts the old men picked for the old men.

Su Ziting, who was on the side, picked up a delicate wooden hairpin placed on the stall in her slender hand, and compared it on her head with the appearance of a pair of books.

"What are you doing?"

"Don't move."

"I'll move." Shushuang continued to look for fancy earrings that Qingqi liked.

"The next time I see the person I've been looking for, I have to give a meeting gift, I have to see which one is the most suitable, I can only grieve the son."

"I'm a man, so it's not appropriate." As he spoke, Shushuang was about to take a step to the right and open up a distance from Su Ziting.

Where would Su Ziting let Shushuang go, and with a slight pull, he almost pulled Shushuang into his arms.

"Look at your long eyebrows and beautiful eyes, this hairpin is not lost to other women on your head."

There was a faint fragrance coming to his nose, and Shushuang felt Su Ziting's breathing, he had never been so close to the opposite sex, and his heart was beating for a while. Thinking of being hit by a strange man like this, I was suddenly a little unwilling.

Shushuang coughed lightly.

"Don't you take a fancy to me, it's okay, it's time for me to talk about marriage at my age, and it's not impossible to marry a man and be my wife." Shushuang looked at Su Ziting, who didn't speak, and felt secretly refreshed, this time it must have made this little bastard blush.

Qingqi on the side laughed out loud when he heard it, and his own princess was definitely a master of being thick-skinned.

Su Ziting chuckled and responded, "It's okay." The book next to him was stunned, and secretly praised the other party as a master.

"Do you think this hairpin is good-looking?"

"It's good-looking, the person you're looking for will definitely like it when he receives it." Shushuang glanced at the wooden hairpin lightly, and looked at the auspicious cloud style at the hairpin head and liked it very much. But on the other hand, I secretly thought that Su Ziting really didn't understand women. This hairpin is not decorated with a flower, there is no bright spot, I am afraid that ordinary women will not like it.

After a while, the book pair was chosen, and when he was about to pay, he found that he was penniless. Just as he was about to return to its original place, Su Ziting on the side spoke.

"Help my lady wrap up the things in her hand." As he spoke, he took out the silver from his cuff and put it on the table.

The stall owner looked at the men's book pair and swallowed in surprise.

"Well... Okay. ”

"You!" Shushuang looked at Su Ziting angrily, and this sound was a little loud and attracted the attention of the people around him.

"Your lady is so beautiful!" Shushuang, who quickly noticed the strange gaze around him, turned around and pulled Qing Qi to Su Ziting, pointing at Qing Qi while talking.

Qing Qi is also clever, and said to Su Ziting in a rough voice with a little coquettishness, "I hate it~" In an instant, everyone's attention shifted from Shushuang to Qing Qi and the others.

The boss was not the only one who was surprised, and everyone was talking about Su Ziting and Qingqi in men's clothing in an instant.

Qingqi's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he secretly scolded Shushuang, the bastard princess, for pit herself again. But thinking that he is often in the palace, and there are no acquaintances here, he doesn't want to have a face or anything.

"You're really naughty." The light not far away shone on Su Ziting, shining on his handsome face. Su Ziting faced everyone's whispered discussions, but he was always pleasant. It seems that nothing could make him angry about the incident.

"This one will help me wrap it up too." As he spoke, he put another pearl glowing purple on the table.

"You might as well just give that girl a pearl! Dead wood. Shushuang began to wonder if Su Ziting was stupid.

On the other side, Song Heye searched in the palace for a long time and did not find Shushuang, took the position of the guard of the imperial capital, handed over the portrait of the princess to the people who believed in it around him, and began to search all over the imperial city.

"The princess is not in a good situation." Qing Qi trembled and pointed at Song Heye, who was wearing armor not far away.

"It's... What to do. "Shushuang is like a thief seeing a soldier, panicking.

Although Su Ziting didn't know the truth, he immediately pulled the two into a nearby dark alley.

"What can I do about this, General Song's outfit is probably on the orders of his mother." Shushuang muttered quietly.

Su Ziting, who had been observing for a long time, saw the distress of the two, and gave Shushuang a bronze mirror.

"Think where your heart is, and it will take you." Su Ziting knew that it was time to separate from each other, so he turned around and left, disappearing into the darkness.

"Neurotic..."Shushuang didn't believe it, but he still did what Su Ziting said in his heart, and scolded Su Ziting on the side of his mouth.

But before the words fell, Shushuang and Qingqi had already returned to the Bihua Palace.

There was still a pile of silver on the round table, but the purse containing the silver was missing.

"What the hell..."

Since then, Shushuang has not been out for a few days, not knowing Su Ziting's true identity, afraid that he will see him again when he goes out.

The bronze mirror also made Qingqi put it away. also declared that he was not feeling well, and even pushed down the concubine's dinner.

That night, Song Heye searched worriedly all night, and on the second day, he watched Shushuang stay in the palace intact, and the stone hanging in his heart finally sank. It's just that after that, Song Heye had to stare at Shushuang more carefully than before to make sure that she was really safe.

Shushuang was very frightened, and in the days when he said that he was uncomfortable, he would always think of Su Ziting frequently. I wonder what his identity is, whether he is a god, a monster, or a ghost wandering in the imperial capital. I remembered that I asked him who he was looking for, but he didn't say a word, and I was even more afraid.

But if you think about it carefully, he has not harmed himself, but has always helped himself. If there was no bronze mirror, he would not be able to hide from Song Heye. Thinking of this, Shushuang smiled stupidly, and Su Ziting gave her the feeling that it was like a spring breeze in April, gently blowing on her face, making people forget to return.

Shushuang, who had rested for three days, thought that afternoon was a dream, and he was not entangled in what Su Ziting's true identity was. Adjust your mentality and prepare to go to the yard to bask in the sun, and as soon as I pushed the door, I saw the domineering Anshan.

"What's going on with you these days?" Ansan began to be aggressive.

"The princess has not been feeling well these days." Qingqi didn't want to pay attention to her when he read the book, so he gave An San a step.

"Who asked you, talkative minion." An San glared at Qingqi with a hairpin with bells and whistles on his head.

"If you make trouble, you are not welcome in Bihua Palace." Shushuang sank her face, compared with her half-sister Anshan, who had no feelings at all, she naturally preferred Qingqi, who grew up with her.

"Cut." An San waved his hand, and the maid who followed behind him handed over a box.

"The concubine will reward you...", and then walked on the new rocking chair that Song Heye had built a few days ago because the old rocking chair was a little unstable, and he had specially found a carpenter to build a stronger and more comfortable one.

"When will the female officer come, my mother asked me to practice diligently." Ansan looked very unhappy, as if he had finished arguing with someone. The people around her were all disgraced, and they were probably trained by Ansan.

Shushuang looked at the ginseng in the box and was very puzzled, the concubine would never give her such a good thing.

"Qingqi, ask someone to find the female officials."