Liang Chu really arranged it well, but such a watertight defense made Mu Ling feel more and more depressed, and he didn't want to talk all the way.

"I'll take you somewhere."

Liang Chu saw her depressed expression, and only thought of ways to make her happy.

But no matter what, if you don't know what she thinks in her heart, where can you make her laugh?

Mu Ling sat in the carriage and lifted the curtain boredly. In front of you is a quiet street, which belongs to the area where dignitaries live, and it is a glorious door.

Looking at it one by one, the words 'Seven Kings' Mansion came into view.

It is Ah Yan's mansion.

Mu Ling's heart was shocked, and then he thought that Liang Yan was no longer in Kyoto, where would he be in this mansion?

Suddenly feeling gloomy, he pulled down the curtain and turned to sit down.

Liang Chu saw that she suddenly stopped looking outside, and couldn't help but look over in surprise.

Maybe it's a coincidence, maybe it's intentional. The wind just blows, blowing up the curtain of the car that has just been lifted, and a corner of the Seven Kings' Mansion comes into view.

It turned out that just now, was she looking at the Seven Kings' Mansion?

I should have thought of the seventh brother, so I was so sad, right?

Liang Chu turned his eyes to look at her, and saw that she always lowered her head, but her interest was not high, and he only felt a bitterness and anger in his heart.

What the hell does he need for her to smile at him?

The carriage swirled forward, and the silence in the room in the carriage only left Liang Chu's increasingly burning gaze.

I don't know how long it took, but gradually it became lively outside, and I thought it was a street market.

"Master, it's here." The voice of the coachman was heard outside.

Liang Chu said 'um', got up and went out, and then turned around and hugged Mu Ling down.

"I ......" Mu Ling wanted to say that she could, but seeing that she had been hugged down, she didn't say anything anymore.

After putting her steady, Liang Chu turned back to the entourage and ordered, "You guys stay away." ”

He waved his hand, and the people around him bowed down and hidden.

Mu Ling looked at the lively street in front of her, and only felt a little trance, she never thought that a king would bring her to go shopping.

"What's the fuss? And go for a walk ahead, although today will not be as lively as tomorrow, but many people have come out. Liang Chu shook his hand in front of her eyes, and then naturally took her hand and walked all the way forward.

He walked in front of him, his tall figure as if to give her the best shield from the wind and rain, so that she would not be harmed in any way.

The back of his hand was the temperature of his palm, and for a moment, Mu Ling felt a trace of warmth, so he moved his hand and held his hand behind his back.

Ten fingers interlocked, Mu Ling felt that at that moment, she really twitched her brain.

Feeling her response, Liang Chu suddenly felt his heart tightened, and then held the person harder and harder.

Mu Ling wanted to regret it at this time, but he couldn't pull out his hand.

The hawkers on the side of the road shouted one after another, and Mu Ling felt a little embarrassed, so he simply looked around.

It's all a child's stuff, a novelty for a while, but it can't make her very interested.

After looking around, I suddenly saw a stall pinching small sugar people in front of me. The stall owner was bowing his head and scooping the syrup with a spoon, drawing sugar paintings on the board, and the skillful technique was very interesting.

"Let's take a look." Liang Chu turned around and saw that her eyes lit up, so he couldn't help but chuckle lightly, and pulled the person into his arms with a little force.

This posture made Mu Ling a little embarrassed, so he simply struggled: "Aren't you going to take a look?" Still don't let me go? ”

"Okay, okay."

Liang Chu was made happy by her awkward expression, and he was also refreshed.

The two of them came to the front of the candy painting stall, and the stall owner had already drawn a male rooster, and was now pinching a small animal with his hands.

"It's a lot of fun."

Mu Ling pointed to the villain in the stall owner's hand, and couldn't help but be more and more happy.

With such a posture of gearing up, he just wanted to snatch the semi-finished products in the hands of the stall owner.

Liang Chu looked funny: "This sugar man may let us paint it ourselves?" ”

"Yes, yes!" The stall owner raised his head enthusiastically, and then was stunned for a moment, "En...... Benefactor? It turned out to be a benefactor, but the little clumsy eye was sluggish! ”

Well?

Mu Ling looked at the past with some puzzlement, the stall owner's face was very plain, and she couldn't find it in the pile of embarrassment, and she really didn't have any impression.

Seeing the expressions of the two of them, the stall owner hurriedly said: "Do you remember the benefactor, the one who stole the money bag before?" ”

Stealing money bags?

Mu Ling tilted her head, she didn't have many chances to get out of the palace. If there is such a heroic deed as catching a thief, it is only once.

It had been so long that she had almost forgotten.

"You're in the right way now." Mu Ling patted his head, then thought about it, and couldn't help but feel emotional.

"Yes, after learning for a long time, I can come out to meet people." As he spoke, the stall owner moved his fingers smartly, and quickly pinched a simple villain and handed it over, "This is a thank you gift, and the villain doesn't have any valuables, so he can still take this ......."

The stall owners were a little embarrassed.

The two people in front of him could be seen to be not ordinary people in their mannerisms and clothes, but he was now a flat-headed commoner, and he could take out such an object.

However, it still looks shabby in the end.

Mu Ling happily took it: "Your craftsmanship is very skillful, this is a pinched opera villain, right?" It's very vivid. ”

The corners of her lips curled slightly, her eyes full of pleasure, and she couldn't take her eyes off the candy man.

This kind of form made Liang Chu look at it for a while, he was not as attractive as a sugar man!

"How do you pinch this?" Liang Chu's eyes sank, and he pursed his lips and pointed at the sugar man.

The stall owner was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly scooped a spoonful of syrup out to cool it down a little: "Wait a minute, what shape does the benefactor want to make?" ”

"I'll do it myself, you just have to say the method." Liang Chu reached out and took the syrup, but he was a little overwhelmed.

Mu Ling raised his eyes to see him pursing his lips, tightening his chin and learning to be a little sugar man with the stall owner.

It is said that serious men are the best-looking, but now he only lowers his eyebrows like this, and the sun happens to gild him with some brilliance. Such a handsome face seems to blend into the sun, but it also becomes warm.

Or one day, he is willing to give up everything in the world and live a life with her for the rest of his life, which is also a beautiful thing.

It's just wishful thinking, right?

Mu Ling smiled a little self-deprecatingly, and turned his eyes away from him.

The more you look at it, the more uncontrollable some things become.

I don't know how long it took, the little sugar man in Liang Chu's hand finally took shape, and handed the thing to Mu Ling like a treasure: "Ah Ling came to judge, whether the Ah Ling I pinched is good-looking, or the monkey he pinched is good-looking." ”