Xiyan was worried that she had nowhere to exert her strength, so Miao Miao gave her a great opportunity. She smiled and said: "The young and the old are orderly, the second uncle has not yet married, and Xiyan does not dare to trespass." ”

Miao Miao's face turned red when she heard this, and she said shyly: "What are you talking about?" ”

"Sister Miao Miao, I'm talking about the second uncle, what are you blushing for? Did I mention the word 'flower seedlings'? ”

As soon as these words came out, Miao Miao was even more ashamed, she glanced at the second uncle, where did the second uncle Yan Lang dare to send it to the door to make fun of Xiyan, so she had to pretend not to hear. Miao Miao put down her snack and said, "I'm not a good person, I'm leaving." ”

Xiyan also said to her, who knew that she really ran away. Miao Miao trotted all the way out of the shop, still bumping into the deer in her heart, and accidentally bumped into a man in white in a hurry.

After apologizing again and again, she poured into the crowd and disappeared.

The man in white suddenly remembered something, and said to the guard behind him: "Meng Qiao, go check on that girl just now." ”

"Yes." The words are closed, and Meng Qi is not in the flow of people.

In the shop, the second uncle stared at Xiyan unfriendly. Xiyan laughed and said: "In the past, Sister Miao Miao didn't make such a joke, what's wrong today?" ”

"Are you kidding that?" The second uncle said angrily.

"Then I'll explain it before I joke next time?" As soon as Xi Yan finished speaking, he heard footsteps from far and near, "I'm back." ”

Turning his head and smiling, he shouted: "...... Miao"

The second uncle also raised his eyes.

The person who came was not Hua Miaomiao, a man in white floated in.

The rain is wet and the dust is fragrant across the courtyard, and the jade people are dressed in white clothes at the beginning.

Half-melancholy and leisurely looking at the embroidery, a pear flower pressed like a bed.

Xiyan was stunned for a while, and he felt that this person had a bit of uncle's charm.

When someone approached, she suddenly realized that this person was Xuanyuan Po? I had never seen him dressed in white, and I didn't dare to recognize him for a while. Sin, sin, compared him to his uncle.

It's just that this guy has changed too much, sometimes like a fire, sometimes like a beautiful stone, sometimes like a pear blossom. Which one is the real him? Or neither.

When the second uncle saw that a guest was coming, he said to Xiyan: "You go and greet the guests, and I will continue to count the dowry." ”

Smelling the word "dowry", a trace of pain flashed in Xuanyuan Po's eyes.

Xiyan also rarely moved, maintained a posture of leaning against the counter, and said: "You can see what the guest officer wants, and there are discounts for all beautiful men." ”

Xuanyuan Po smiled and said, "I want the silver thread in your sleeve." ”

The memories of both of them go back to the night they first met, and the first time they met, they left a deep impression on each other. But a person like Xiyan who can't slip his hands has to give in obediently in the face of Xuanyuan Po's bloodthirsty and violent hard power, so he has been "bullied" for a long time.

Xuanyuan Po unconsciously walked to Xiyan's side and whispered, "Go out for a walk, you don't want to talk about this in front of the elders." ”

Xiyan glanced at the second uncle, he didn't know about Mu Cangliu yet, and there was no need for him to know that it would be troublesome: "Second uncle, I'll take this guest to Grandpa Hua to see the inextricable threads." ”

"Isn't there one in the shop?" The second uncle glanced inside, and he vaguely remembered that there was.

"It's gone, it's gone, I'll go back as soon as I go."

"Oh."

The second uncle has never had a sunset in his head, and she said that if there is no one, it should be gone.

Xuanyuan Po and Xiyan left the shop, and the two wandered around the street. The ghost market is bustling with people with their own agendas, and the people who come here are not ordinary buyers. It seems that they are very laid-back.