It's already night, Cheng Jingyun has to pay attention to Lan Su intentionally or unintentionally this afternoon, and Lan Su can always see Cheng Jingyun's gaze, and at the same time he is a little embarrassed.

This Cheng Jingyun obviously didn't care much about the previous friendship between the two, if she really cared about it, she wouldn't let go of herself all the time, but why did she keep looking at herself intentionally or unintentionally after the last conversation, and she panicked when she saw it.

Cheng Jingyun observed that now, she didn't see any changes on Lan Su's face, until Lan Su went back to the room and fell asleep, and Lan Su didn't have a rash, Cheng Jingyun began to wonder if this person was Lan Su?

At this time, Cheng Jingyun was beside Mengxi Road, looked at Cheng Jingyun, and asked curiously, "Sister Cheng, what are you looking at here?" Cheng Jingyun told Mengxi: "I see that Lan Su looks like an old friend of mine, but he doesn't look like it. ”

Mengxi looked at Cheng Jingyun, blinked her eyes wide, and asked with a smile, "Then Sister Cheng thinks something is different?" Cheng Jingyun touched her forehead and replied: "Except for appearance, all aspects are different, such as habits and temperament." ”

"That probably isn't." Mengxi stuck out her tongue and replied playfully. Cheng Jingyun pretended to pat her little head and asked, "Why not?" ”

Mengxi suddenly replied solemnly: "Temperament is very important, for example, although Sister Cheng's appearance has changed, I can still see at a glance that it should be you, because temperament will not change." The person who is always in contact with him, no matter what he becomes, will feel very familiar. ”

After listening to Mengxi's words, Cheng Jingyun carefully recalled that when she got along with Lan Su in front of her, she felt like she was with a stranger, not at all like she had known each other for many years, could it be that this "Lan Su" in front of her was really not Lan Su?

Cheng Jingyun still plans to take a look tomorrow, if there is no rash on his face, he will test it again.

And Lan Su was lying on the bed, thinking that Cheng Jingyun was a little strange today, and he didn't know if he had been exposed, so he wouldn't have killed his brother first, and let him know more about his living habits and what happened to him before.

When she got up early in the morning, Cheng Jingyun couldn't wait to see Lan Su, but she couldn't seem so deliberate, so she could only quietly freshen up and wait for Lan Su to show up.

Cheng Jingyun waited for a while, Lan Su came out of the room, Cheng Jingyun saw that Lan Su's face was clean, without a rash, and there was a trace of happiness, if this person was really not his Lan Su brother, then even if he died on the battlefield, it would be better than the current appearance.

Cheng Jingyun originally wanted to tell Song Zhancheng about her suspicions, but she wasn't very sure, so she thought about it and didn't tell him. The letter is still written as a daily greeting.

Song Zhancheng received the letter from the carrier pigeon, looked at it and smirked, and carefully put it in the box.

Luo Jiu had nothing to do, so he wanted to go to the street to take a look. It was really nothing special to go around the street, there were some vendors or adult men coming and going, and Luo Jiu didn't see many women of his age.

Luo Jiuben has lived in the mountain master for so many years, and he has no constraints, so he naturally doesn't care about this.

The street is basically full of guys carrying things, and aunts who go out to buy things. Luo Jiu looked at the street a little deserted, and some of the ladies and ladies of some assets passed by the street in a sedan chair, Luo Jiu saw the different market buildings in the capital, and wandered on the street with some curiosity.

The streets are full of ordinary people, and sometimes you can see some children playing, and Luo Jiu suddenly felt that the children playing were also quite cute.

Luo Jiu saw a spice shop on the side of the road, and thought that his master loved spices the most, and he went to see it every time he went down the mountain, so he naturally entered the spice shop. The spice shop is not very large, but all kinds of spices are mixed together, and it is not choking.

Luo Jiu smelled Shiniang's favorite lily fragrance at a glance, so the lily incense purchased by Shimen was basically in his Shiniang's room, and when he saw the spices on the shelf, he took it down and smelled it. Actually, Luo Jiu still misses his master a little.

Luo Jiu then wandered around the spice shop, took a few spices and went out, intending to go home. Suddenly, I saw that the bridge side of the river was so lively, and there were all kinds of men on the side of the bridge, which seemed to be quite shoulder to shoulder.

Luo Jiu took a closer look, these people were people from different industries, and some of them had their own businesses. On the west side of the bridge are small vendors setting up their stalls, some selling sachets, some selling groceries, some selling food and tea, and even fortune tellers.

Luo Jiu grabbed an aunt and asked, "Auntie, why is it so lively on this bridge today?" The eldest lady sighed with emotion and said, "Girl, why did you come out now?" You can't wait for the night. ”

Luo Jiu was made a mess by his aunt and said, "I'm not from the capital, what day is this?" Looking at Luo Jiu's curious appearance, the aunt explained: "This is the seventh day of the new year, and only on the night of the seventh day of the new year and the ninth day of the new year, women can go out of the house and go to the street." ”

It turned out that this was the case, Luo Jiu said goodbye to his aunt. Luo Jiu looked at the distance, many people relied on the railings on the side of the bridge, and judged the boats coming and going on the river, so it was not lively.

Luo Jiu wanted to see what it was like at night, so he found a nearby teahouse. There are people in the teahouse who are commenting on the book, and the tea guests are listening to the book and drinking tea at the same time.

Luo Jiu also ordered a pot of tea and listened to the commentary.

The storyteller is talking about martial arts this time, and I only heard the person who commented on the story say:

"Big husband, what joy is in life, and what is in death? People have a life, or light as a cow's hair, or as heavy as Mount Tai, a person has one, then the name is all over the world, the appearance is dignified, the instrument is magnificent, Gao Peng spreads his wings, then there is a tendency to cover the clouds and cover the sun, the big husband has not destroyed the enemy, how to be home? ”

This commentary is about a heroic hero, Luo Jiu can't help but think of Song Zhancheng, his senior brother is dominating on the battlefield, and he must be like this.

Luo Jiu then listened, and the commentator said: "At this moment, the sword was about to be unsheathed, and he was about to cut off the villain's head, but at this moment, a woman's voice came, and he didn't hesitate, he stabbed it directly!" It can be folded inch by inch, and it cannot be soft around the fingers! ”

The voice of the commentator is tragic, and he has the sadness of a heroic sword! Luo Jiu, who listened, was a little excited. can't wrap your fingers around, this is clearly Song Zhancheng.

Song Zhancheng would rather sleep in the study than come to the backyard. When Luo Jiu heard this, she couldn't help but feel a little sad, she suddenly didn't want to listen to it anymore, she was afraid that it was really Song Zhancheng that she heard it, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to control her emotions.

Luo Jiu had to listen to it again, and the commentator said: "No matter how big or small a person is, no matter how high or low a horse is, no ambition is not old, no ambition is empty to live for a hundred years, the bamboo is high, the knots are empty, the diamond is small, and the porcelain can be twisted." This is no longer about the love between men and women, but the husband's ambition to serve the country.

Luo Jiu's heart was also much calmer, and he felt better.