Feng Bingwen got up with his robe, raised his glass and drank the tea that should have been savored, and did not forget to nod his head intentionally and humorously, "The matter is clear, and there is no need to rap." ”

Song Zhixi quickly winked at Feng Zheng, and then naturally took over the conversation, "Be concise and to the point, understand!" ”

**

At the other end of Dongmen Street, bearded uncles sat in the tea house and joked about the old and weak temples, a few young scholars read lame articles and talked eloquently, and some women gathered a table of cards to play leaf cards in the shade.

The wind chimes in the corner of the eaves of the tea house shook gently, and the tea stove roasted the new tea tips exuding wisps of mystical flavor, comparing the fragrant swallow grass that is the most popular in the spring.

Song Zhixi took a deep breath, no matter how fragrant and attractive this tea is, it can't satisfy his cravings.

She took Panjin into the "Yanchun Old Store" that had been renovated for half a year, saying that it was an old shop, but in fact it was an old stall that had been open for more than ten years, and a pavilion-like shop had been erected, and people from near and far could come here to fill their stomachs.

The owner of Yanchun's old shop moved from the south with his family, and when he arrived in the capital, he knew that he would follow the customs of the locals, but he also retained the taste of his hometown.

Song Zhixi did not have the habit of skipping lunch and ordered a total of three bowls of rice balls, plus three plates of bean curd.

"Miss Song, it shouldn't be enough for my appetite." Qin Shibai cocked Erlang's legs, holding the tea grass root he didn't know where to pick it in his mouth, and his words were a little unclear, "Oh, it's not okay for you to entertain guests like this......"

Song Zhixi sneered, how did she know how big the appetite of a man of his age should be? Her father didn't often dine with her, and the only time he did he did it was to discern his father's tastes, but not enough to gauge his appetite.

However, it is not true.

She knew that this person was idle, after all, he Qin Eighteen was not short of silver, if he was really hungry, he would come to her to ask for food?

Song Zhixi bent his eyebrows and smiled, pretending not to understand, and did not intend to expose him, "Ah! Then ......"

Panjin finally couldn't stand it anymore, how did she know that this person was a self-acquaintance, along the way, the man chirped crookedly and kept talking, and his mouth was like a cannon battle, so that she couldn't insert a word, so she could only just look at her girl and nod and laugh with people.

She's so aggrieved!

Hearing someone say this, she directly threw a roll of her eyes, "Qin Gongzi, you can get it, can you rob the girl of food?" Come, eat mine! ”

After Panjin finished speaking, he pushed the porcelain bowl containing milk and millet mixed with rice balls and pushed it in front of Qin Shiba, "Oh, I haven't moved, it's hot!" ”

The corners of Qin Shiba's mouth twitched, this girl is really ...... Personality.

It's just talking, why is it so serious? It can be seen that she is a girl who protects her shorts, and she is right.

The taste made by the old shop is still the same, bean curd and glutinous rice balls, whether the guests like salty or sweet, as long as they put a pinch of plum salt, they can taste full, full of fragrance, until the lips show orange cinnamon color, just like wiping grease, and you can't wipe it off.

After three poles in the day, on the wide road with busy traffic during the day, there are children running across the stone bridge with bamboo horses.

"Ahh

"Yikes!"

"Ahh Suddenly there were screams on the street, and the panic was mixed with surprise, attracting the attention of many people.

"Beep the dog, call you a mallet!" Qin Shiba's spoonful of rice balls choked in his mouth, so hot that he swallowed it, and was just about to get up to reason, when he caught a glimpse of someone coming from a horse not far away, and he was so shocked that he forgot to move.

As soon as Song Zhixi raised his head, he squinted his eyes and didn't see the people over there clearly, so he was picked up by Pan Jin and stood by the shop to watch the excitement.

If you have enough to eat, it's good to consume your food.

"It's Zhou Shizi!"

"You—you still have a purse!"

"It's coming! Here it comes! ”

The shouts are getting louder and louder, I don't see such excitement on weekdays, at this moment Song Zhixi's pupils tightened, and she saw the man sitting on horseback looking at her in a trance, and vaguely hooked her lips, and then slapped the horsewhip and grabbed the horse's belly, and galloped towards her!

The heart is beating like a drum and shouting: It's over, it's over!

"It's coming, it's coming!"

It's over, it's over!

Ling Yan's breath was blowing like the wind, and when he wiped his body, he held the end of the shawl she held between his arms with one hand, and pulled it with the horse, and suddenly the huge force made Song Zhixi spin around, she gritted her teeth fiercely, and then stabilized her body dizzily, and was shrouded by a tall and straight figure in front of her, and the man shook off the apricot pink gauze shawl in his hand, and used it as a rope to bind her hands, and the neat and skillful binding technique was amazing!

"Y-you?!" Song Zhixi couldn't play with his hands, he could only look at him hatefully with the entangled shawl inward, he was not annoyed, he pulled the end vigorously and pulled her into his arms without stopping, and then grabbed the woman's waist and threw the person on the back of the horse, and walked away with one hand!

The whole scene is like flowing clouds in one go, and the big girls and boys are jaw-dropping!

Panjin cried and exclaimed, "Ah! Grab people! Robbing people on the street! ”

"This, this kidnapping on the street, this?!" The old man in the tea house stood up and hugged each other.

"It's not like Dali Temple is taking people?"

"Yo! Would the prince still do such a rare thing? Amazing! ”

However, many young girls showed envious and jealous eyes, and they just inquired one after another, "Who is that girl?" ”

"Yes, who among you has seen clearly? Whose girl is that?! ”

"Girl! That's my girl! ”

Panjin was anxious and panicked, and suddenly someone covered her mouth from behind, Qin Shibai lowered her voice in her ear and said, "Why, you shout so indiscriminately, I wish the whole capital knew that Zhou Shizi robbed Song Zhixi, right?" ”

"So, what to do...... Woo......" Pan Jin tugged at his sleeves, pretending to be calm and thinking of a way, and said, "You help me, help me go back and call someone!" ”

Qin Shibai shrugged his shoulders and stood still, Panjin looked even more angry, "Okay, you have no conscience!" My girl has invited you to a meal, how can you not save you when you die! ”

"Eh, you can rest assured, it's okay, he Zhou Xucheng dared to be so blatant, what else is there to be afraid of your girl......" Qin Shibai pulled out his sleeve and slapped the back of Panjin's neck, knowing that people were faint, but he continued to persuade, "Don't worry, let the two of them solve their own affairs, let's mix up what kind of excitement, it's better not to disturb, the main owner of Dali Temple, we can't afford to mess with it......"

However, it is estimated that it will spread throughout the capital in a while...... Such scenes...... The spittle of storytelling is flying, and the teahouse can be crowded.

Qin Shibai was shocked, and immediately stood up straight with Panjin and said disdainfully, "Hey, what am I afraid of!" It's not me who robbed it! ”