It didn't take long for Shangguan Yunyi to almost dissipate her anger, so she went downstairs, and when she got downstairs, Leng Mian and Shangguan Hong were sitting on the bench and had nothing to do, or rather, they were waiting for Yunyi, knowing that she would come down.

When Yunyi walked to the two of them, Shangguan Hong immediately shouted: "Yunyi, my baby, you have finally come down, you are not angry with your father." ”

Yun Yi tilted his head and said, "Don't be angry, but I don't like that red-haired guy, can I tell him to leave our house." ”

"What's the matter, Yunyi, Leng Mian is my benefactor, thanks to him, you are not angry with me, I like it so much, he, he is different from the guy I used to find, especially pleasing to me. ”

Shangguan Hong praised Leng Mian all the way, Yun Yi blushed a little when she heard it, although it was not obvious, but there was indeed a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, as if her father was very happy to praise Leng Mian so much, but soon, she turned her face away again, not letting Daddy and Leng Mian see it, and her expression gradually became serious.

"I don't care, I just don't like him, he asked me to accompany him for a day or something, he can say this kind of dirty talk. ”

When Yunyi spoke, the two old servants came with two baskets of fruits, and as soon as they put it down, Shangguan Hong picked up an orange and handed it to Leng Mian, saying, "Come, eat fruit, you're welcome, treat it like your own home." ”

When he heard the conversation, he turned up the volume: "Are you listening to me?"

As a result, when they turned around, the two of them calmly peeled oranges there, and when they saw Yunyi looking at him with a cold face, they motioned to her with the half-peeled orange in their hands and said, "Do you want to eat?"

Yun Yi looked at Leng Mian so calmly, and said fiercely: "Don't make it look like your family!"

"Yunyi, don't be so angry. Shangguan Hong chewed two mouthfuls of oranges, and said while chewing, "Leng Mian is here to perform a mission in the Tang Kingdom, and it has been arranged by the above, and he will live in our house for the next few days, which is decided by the above, and cannot be changed." ”

"What!"

Yunyi was surprised for a while, she seemed to be very disappointed, but there was no way, this kind of thing, she could only accept the reality, this kind of fact, the biggest arrangement above.

"Okay, I'll admit it, but I'll say it first, that little pervert can't interfere with my life, and that's-"

Before Yun Yi finished speaking, one hand gently held her hand, and then a cold voice came: "Where is there so much nonsense, let's go shopping together and take me to see the scenery of your Andu." ”

The slight touch, the feeling of being held by the cold face, Yun Yi looked emotional, her lips moved slightly, and said, "Little pervert, can you wash your hands first after eating, the orange juice has been on my hands." ”

Saying this, Leng Mian realized that his hand holding Yunyi was stained with orange juice, and he quickly apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot!"

"Wash your hands. Yun Yi roared at Leng Mian, and the two hurried to the kitchen to wash their hands, Shangguan Hong looked at their figures together, and sighed with a smile: "What a good match!"

Not long after, Yunyi still went out with Leng Mian, and their figures appeared again, on the bustling streets.

Yunyi, acting reluctantly, she looked at Leng Mian who was walking in front, sighed and muttered to herself: "Hey, you still have to follow this guy out, my father is too, forget it, just lead the way for this road idiot and show the prosperity of the Tang Kingdom." ”

After thinking about this, Yunyi walked up to Leng Mian and said to him, "Hey, remember that your name is Leng Mian." ”

"yes. ”

"Okay, Leng Mian, you will follow me now, and be responsible for listening to Miss Ben tell you about the customs and culture of our Tang Kingdom. Yun Yi held his head high as he spoke, assuming a haughty gesture, as if he was proud of his country's culture.

"I don't. ”

After Leng Mian finished speaking, he was like a child who had not grown up, moving around, swaying around one small stall after another.

"Hey, you are Miss Ben personally as your tour guide, this kind of benefit, others want to get it, you don't want to. ”

"Just don't. Leng Mian's gaze quickly shifted to a noisy crowd, "Wow, there seems to be a lot of excitement over there." ”

After Leng Mian finished speaking, she ran there again, running fast, Yunyi, who was usually pampered, had no speed to catch up with Leng Mian at all, and when she caught up, she was already panting.

"Don't run around!" Shangguan Yunyi couldn't catch up with Leng Mian, so she called him, Leng Mian didn't stop, he just shouted: "You follow." ”

Looking at the cold face that wanted to be like a child, Yunyi could only sigh and say, "Oh my God, why does Miss Ben have to do this kind of work!"

Fate is born again and again, to be a tour guide for cold noodles, this is indeed dirty work, like cold noodles such a gluttonous ghost, as soon as you go on the street, you will disappear.

There was no way, Yunyi was afraid that the stupid boy with cold noodles would get lost, and it would be bad if he couldn't find a home, so he followed him.

In other words, this is like shopping with cold noodles in Yunyi, it is simply chasing and fighting, without that atmosphere, it is not comfortable enough, and it is a waste of Uncle Hong's good intentions.

On the street, Leng Mian stopped in front of a group of people who played knife skills, watched carefully, and Yun Yi couldn't help but smile when he saw Leng Mian's obsession, as if he knew a little more about Leng Mian.

She walked over and asked, "Hey, nasty, do you like knives?"

"Hmm. ”

"Cut, I like it and I don't use it. ”

"You can learn slowly, imagine how I hold a knife, like a hero. Leng Mian gestured as he spoke, his posture was a little ugly, and Yun Yi couldn't help but smile when he looked at it: "Haha, just like you, at best, you are a small shrimp." ”

"Hmph, no. ”

At this time, the movement on the other side was even greater, and as soon as Leng Mian heard that there was a bustle, he ran around and threw Yunyi in place.

Yun Yi looked at the childlike cold face, and after a long sigh helplessly, he followed.

Speaking of which, there were indeed many people gathered there, and they stood in a heap, as if they were around something, their eyes squinted, and they seemed to be admiring the art, and they were whispering something in their mouths, and they nodded their heads in praise, and at last, a group of people clapped their hands and applauded.

After Yun Yi leaned over, he looked at Leng Mian, his gaze was fixed in one place, there was some confusion in his eyes, Yun Yi looked at him like this, and asked, "Leng Mian, what are you looking at?"

"I don't know. ”

Shangguan Yunyi followed his gaze and saw a large table, on which there were one pair of words after another, close together, the ink inkstone was placed in the empty space at the left end, a handsome scholar, his clothes were a little messy, he was holding a thick brush, writing words with a big knife, the handwriting was independent and neat, it was a regular script with traditional characters.

"Wow, it's the poet Li Hua!"

"Poet, what's that?"

"You don't know, our Tang men are often suave, they can write some beautiful poems, really charming!" After Yun Yi finished the introduction, he looked at the poet again and exclaimed, "So handsome!"

"Handsome, where is handsome, isn't it just fiddling with pen and ink, it looks very ordinary. Leng Mian replied unconvinced, I don't know if it was because he was jealous or if he really thought he wasn't handsome.

Yun Yi heard Leng Mian say this about the person she liked, and pushed behind him, and in front of everyone's eyes, Leng Mian fell on his heels.

Leng Mian fell painfully, and was stared at by many people, turned over his back, he stared at Yun Yi, and said, "Why are you pushing me!"

"Hmph, whoever told you to say what I liked, told you that I like poets, not stupid melons like you, and you are not allowed to talk nonsense. After Yunyi finished speaking, he left angrily.

Leng Mian sat on the ground, looked back at the words in the hand of the great poet behind him, and muttered to himself, "Poet?"