"It seems that his Yin martial arts skills are well practiced." Qi Muran said with a smile.

Yu Tian mourned for Ning Yu for three minutes.

Although Ning Xiaohou Ye is the prince's hair, the gap is too big, so that the two of them practiced martial arts together, and within a few days, the prince surpassed him, riding in the dust, and never let Ning Xiaowang see his back again.

At the beginning of this year, the old marquis Ning asked the little marquis Ning to worship the prince as a teacher, although the prince was impatient, but he still gave the old marquis this face.

Before the prince came to Tianhu, he gave the little marquis a copy of Yin Wujue and asked him to be sure to practice the moves inside before the prince went back, but who would have thought that Ning Xiaohou Ye would actually come to Tianhu to play, and he just let him see it.

And the prince is in a very bad mood today, as if he is gambling with someone, and it is estimated that he will sprinkle all his anger on Ning Xiaohou after he goes back.

It's pathetic.

Yu Tian silently continued to drive the carriage, and then arrived at the inn.

Of course, the inn is extremely luxurious, after all, it is the best inn in Changping, but Xu Shu only glanced at it twice, without the slightest exclamation.

On the contrary, it is Qiqi, although she is used to seeing the magnificence of the palace, but this restaurant is really beyond her expectations, but from the appearance of this wealth, she can catch up with the palace.

But it's very vulgar, and it's basically a pile of expensive things.

Qi Muran frowned.

Yu Di and Yu Huang had to explain in a whisper: "The prince's room has been arranged according to the appearance of the palace. ”

Xu Shu was not so hypocritical, she ran to the shopkeeper and opened a room for herself.

She didn't know if Qi Muran would prepare her room, but whether he prepared a room to sleep in or not, Xu Shu had to choose it himself.

When she came just now, she saw that there was a room on the top floor of this inn with windows open in the direction of Changping's street, and she wanted to see the customs of Changping, so she asked the shopkeeper for that room.

It is worthy of being the most expensive inn in Changping, and it costs twenty taels of silver for one night, and Xu Shu handed over the twenty taels of silver tickets painfully.

Qiqiyi grabbed her hand that took the key: "Sister Xu, what are you doing?" Uncle Seven must have already prepared your room, so why bother opening another one for yourself? ”

Xu Shu said earnestly: "Qiqi, you are his niece, he should help you prepare, I have nothing to do with you in the end, and it has nothing to do with him, understand?" ”

Qi Muran, who was about to hand the key to Xu Shu: "..."

Qiqi: "Then I'll sleep with you too." ”

Xu Shu: "Yes." ”

Then the two of them went upstairs.

Qi Muran, who held three keys in his hand: "..."

It was late at night.

Qi Muran sat in front of the desk in his room, holding a pen.

Yu Tian stood aside and watched as he didn't start writing.

He cautiously asked, "Lord Wang, Lord Meng..."

Smack, the pen is broken.

Yutian: Shut up and save your life.

Xu Shu lay on the windowsill and looked outside, it was very late at night, but the night market began.

One shop after another lit up the lights, and she watched as the entire long street slowly became brightly lit.

One by one, people began to spread out on the street like beans one by one.

"That's what it means."

Qiqi came over to look at her together, "Sister Xu, what are you talking about?" ”

Xu Shu began to hum the song "Memories of Chang'an" again*.

"Chang'an rain, autumn overnight, thousands of miles of road, the wind blows the guest clothes, the river boat listens to the flute in the night rain, leans on the evening sunshine, and the desert is endless."