Since crossing over, Kou Leer's range of activities is only in Shangguan's mansion, and now, Shangguan loves to go out to run errands, she is the only one in the mansion, for Kou Le'er, who likes outdoor activities, only by going out of the mansion can she pass this boring month.

"Miss, you go slowly." Chunhong and Huan'er followed behind, and they couldn't keep up with her footsteps a little.

"Huan'er, slap her mouth, see if she is still screaming." Kou Le'er jokingly said to Huan'er, no wonder the three of them at this time are all men's clothes, so it's inappropriate.

"Wrong, wrong, it's time to call Childe. Look at my mouth. Chunhong stuck out her tongue.

"Well, that's not bad." Kou Le'er stretched out the folding fan in her hand with satisfaction, and snorted a few times with a smile. Although it is men's clothing, it still can't stop her beauty.

The three of them walked one after the other, let others see, but it looked like a gorgeous son of a family, but there was nothing special about it. The three of them look here and there. And Chunhong and Huan'er often go to those stalls selling rouge gouache, touch this box, touch that box, there is no manly demeanor at all.

The merchant saw two men falling in love with the fat powder stall, and he felt a little unhappy in his heart.

"What kind of world, men also love this fat powder." Say it softly. It's like lamenting the decline of the world.

"I want you to take care of it. Wouldn't it be possible for my son to buy it and give it to his sweetheart? Huan'er also regained her rare liveliness at this time. has been following Kou Leer for a long time, and he has even returned to the innocence of a teenager who should be.

"Huh." Kou Le'er was speechless, so she had to lead them to continue shopping. There is no purpose at all.

The three of them came to a teahouse, this teahouse decoration is chic, indescribable charm, think that the owner of this teahouse must be an elegant person.

"The guest officers are here, how many?" The little second brother at the door greeted him warmly and led the three of them to the table under the window on the second floor.

"Xiao Er, come to the pot Biluochun, my son wants to be good." As soon as the three of them sat down, Kou Le'er commanded. The second brother responded, so he went downstairs to prepare.

At this time, the table where the three of them sat was the best place in the store, and you could see the scenery outside from the window. Pedestrians walking around the street. The stall vendors are enthusiastically doing their own business, and sometimes a few handsome men come over, while those young ladies are sitting in the small sedan chair looking for what they like.

"The tea is here, and the guest officer is slow to use it."

Kou Leer closed the folding fan and put it on the table casually, at this time, when the little second brother saw the fan on the table, he actually took a closer look twice, and Kou Leer did not feel any surprise. This good fan was found from Fengxiong Pavilion, and of course it was commonly used by Shangguan Jueai. Shangguan loved to go out and didn't take it away, so he was picked up by Kou Leer and used as a prop for women to dress up as men.

The three of them sipped their tea, and the sea in the southeast and northwest said.

"You know what? In a place called the Tang Dynasty, there was a beauty who was super good-looking, and some people described her as a shy flower. Think about it, if you compare all the flowers, can this person still be beautiful? Her father-in-law was originally a generation of emperors, and he was a particularly capable emperor. However, he was impatient and ran into this beauty named Yang Yuhuan, and he indulged in the love of his children, which is described in a poem, and the king has not been in the early dynasty since then. Do you think, for the sake of beauty, you don't go to court, can't you sing and cry about this kind of love? At this time, Kou Le'er was talking with relish. And Chunhong and Huan'er also listened to it with relish.

"Childe, the king is not going to court, who will take care of the world?" Chunhong cares more about the world, and it seems that this little woman is not a person without knowledge.

"I don't know." Korelle didn't want to explain so much, and if she continued, she would never be able to finish it.

"Childe, does this Yang Yuhuan really compare to all the flowers?" Huan'er cares about Yang Yuhuan's beauty.

"That's nature, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, and you are alone. There is a poem that says. Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color. "Kou Leer has liked the Tang Dynasty since she was in school, so she still knows more about Yang Yuhuan's story.

"Then isn't the young master also the only one to his wife now, and Huan'er has never seen the young master make love with other women." When he said this, all three of them had a flush on their faces. Now that all three of them are men, it's normal to discuss such things. However, Huan'er and Chunhong blushed because Shangguan Jueai was a little too good to Kou Le'er. Twenty-eight girls, how can they not have spring, but more of envy of Kou Leer. However, Kou Le'er was different, thinking of Shangguan Jue Ai and herself falling in love every night, she quickly blushed.

"Landlord." Just as the three of them were talking happily, a man suddenly stood in front of Kou Le'er, this man was in his forties, and he bowed slightly towards Kou Le'er. Hit a compilation.

"Landlord," suddenly shouted, so startled that Kou Le'er didn't know why, so she looked at the man blankly. There was confusion in his eyes.

The man saw the puzzlement in Kou Le'er's eyes, and looked down at the folding fan on the table again, thinking for a while. Then he spoke. "Childe, I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person below, so I won't disturb Childe's tranquility." Then he quickly got out of the teahouse and disappeared into the crowd.

Kou Le'er looked at the folding fan on the table, thoughtful, and thought about it, this voice of the landlord was all attracted by this folding fan, thinking of this. Kole picked up the fan and walked down the stairs quickly.