The spring breeze goes up to the eyebrows again, and the stone falls on the heart of the lake with green waves. "This song is a little sweet and soft, and a little intoxicating, maybe it is a singer from the south. Mu Qingwan listened to herself, as if she sank into this wine-like voice, and felt that even if there were thousands of delicate emotions of daughters in the world, I was afraid that they would not be able to escape these few lines of songs.

At dusk that day, Duan Heng had already eaten a day's meal on Xiao He's Mansion, but he had actually eaten oranges for most of the day.

Duan Heng originally just sent a basket to Xiao He to taste, but he didn't expect him to like to eat such sweet and sour things so much, just like Wan'er. There are a lot of men who love to eat kumquats, but there are not many people like Xiao He who love to eat so much.

That's it, he's a wounded, he can eat anything. The number of kumquat in that basket is not much, and I am afraid that it will not be enough for Xiao He to eat tomorrow.

This kumquat is quite particular, and others may not know, but the sentence "orange is orange in Huainan, and orange is orange in the north" should be tight, and it must be planted well in the south. Over the years, most of the things you have seen in the imperial capital are in the Gui'an area, and authentic Fengguo kumquat like this is always extremely sought-after, and it is often ordered by dignitaries and nobles before it is listed. Nowadays, it is not known whether there are any merchants on the street who are still selling.

Duan Heng thought that there was nothing to do right now, so it was better to go to the streets and try his luck.

The light at dusk is very magical, as if there is a magical ambiguous mood rendered on everyone, blurring the entire street market into a long and long one, and everyone who comes and goes has the story of all beings.

This scene was more like the transition before the boundless night, and soon the golden crow returned to rest on the Fuso tree, and the tone of the whole street suddenly dimmed, and it was lit up by the scene of red lights and fireworks, and the bustling night feast of dogs and horses began.

Duan Heng had seen a lot of different appearances of the imperial capital at different times in the past, and later he was quite disdainful of calculating the time to go out, just to take a look at the dusk.

And today, this lawless son is a little troubled, just because his luck is probably not good today, most of the vendors on the street sell Gui'an kumquat through the season, the orange is small and light in color, not as golden and attractive. Even if Duan Heng walked from dusk to the top of the moon, from Nanshi to North Street, he didn't find a place selling authentic Fengguo kumquats.

He really felt unfortunate for Xiao He, let alone the coming year, it is estimated that he will not be able to eat just now.

Duan Heng thought about it while taking a casual walk, and his obsession with kumquat had obviously dissipated most of it. He was thinking about whether to send a fleet to Fengguo to order such a large sum of money, and if he brought it back to the imperial capital to sell, he might be able to make a small profit.

At that time, the streets and alleys will be doing business under the name of my Duan Shizi, in case one accidentally makes a name for himself again, it will be a good idea to earn an reputation as loud as the Li family of the businessman in the future......

Ha, it's like laughing at yourself for being too bold in your thoughts. The dignified palace, the foundation is still shallow, and the eight characters have not been skimmed, and he wants to live up to the "heavenly grace" of the emperor and transform into a merchant family, except for me Duan Heng in this world, there is no fear, and other people are afraid that they don't even dare to think about it.

He no longer suppressed the smile on his lips, and just walked to a place where the light was not very bright, and there were not as many people around him as before, so he laughed lowly.

The people passing by around him only glanced at him occasionally, thinking about the clothes and clothes, and I don't know whose noble son ran to this night market at night to laugh.

If Duan Heng cared about the eyes of the world, he would naturally go to the Jade Tower Golden Gate alone, the only emperor in the world was the emperor, what did he do with this prodigal look? Now that I think about it, at that time, I was loyal to the monarch and the country, and it was really boring to bow down and obey orders, so it was better to be today's merry son.

Duan Heng took out the lacquer carved folding fan on his waist and shook it between his fingers, although it was September, it had become a habit for the son of the family to act like this, and he felt that he was unbridled and interesting.

When Li Nanke saw him, it was exactly this situation.

Hmph - Da Yin still played a fan in the September days, either pretending to be elegant or neurotic.

She held the bulging bag in her arms, and involuntarily quickened her pace as she passed by the prince. Duan Heng seemed to have discovered something and asked her to stay.

Who knew that Li Nanke ignored this noble-looking person, and even quickened his pace when he called her.

Duan Heng didn't understand, what's wrong with this girl? Like a thief, the more she heard people calling her, the faster she went. Curious, follow closer.

After walking through Beishi like this, and stepping on the Pingnan Bridge twice, Duan Heng found that this girl was walking around. Is it lost?

Li Nanke is obviously annoyed by the gentleman behind him, is it interesting to follow a girl at night? She didn't know when Da Yin's human feelings became what they are today?

She was very tired at the moment, and she just wanted to sell what she was holding and find an inn to rest comfortably.

Here is about a few alleys away from Pingnan Bridge, the night is a little late, and there are not many people coming and going, so it should be safe for yourself. It's better to wrap it up now! If this person has any bad intentions, he will kill his dog with a sword.

Li Nanke suddenly stopped and turned to look at the visitor, his eyes full of vigilance.

Duan Heng didn't expect her to stop suddenly, and her feet were unsteady and almost bumped into Li Nanke. Surprisingly, when he stopped his steps, a long sword was already resting on the side of his neck.

Duan Heng flicked his fingers and flicked the blade of the sword. Different from the sound of the sword used when Mu Qingwan pulled him to learn swordsmanship on a whim a few years ago, the sword on the side of his neck has a crisp sound and a clear sound, and it is obviously sharp.

This girl is really interesting.

Li Nanke saw that his face was not messy, and he knew that this was a practitioner, but he didn't expect that as soon as he went out, he ran into a powerful character. But she is not afraid, at this moment the sword is in her own hands, and his life is in her own hands.

She was not in a hurry to speak, and Duan Heng did not speak, the two of them just stood quietly and confronted each other for a while.

In the end, it was Li Nanke who decided to strike first for fear that things would change for a long time.

"What do you follow me?"

She wore a very dark cloak, as if deliberately to blend in with the night without a sense of disobedience, Duan Heng couldn't see her true appearance under the hood. It's just that this girl doesn't hesitate to act, but her voice is like a bowl of plum soup in midsummer, refreshing, clean and pleasant.

Seeing that Duan Heng didn't answer for a while, Li Nanke beat a drum in his heart, and the long sword was even closer.

Duan Heng felt the coolness on the side of his neck against his skin, and felt inexplicably funny. I just smelled a burst of sweet and sour fresh aroma, guessing that the bag you were holding in your arms was an authentic kumquat made in Fengguo, and I wanted to buy oranges from you at a high price.

He hadn't thought the girl was any different, but her behavior was incomprehensible. In this way, the identity of this plum soup girl is very intriguing.

Suspicious at night, the night is lonely and cool, and the bright moon is the head. The figures under the moon are in pairs, and it should be the time to forget your worries.

But Li Nanke didn't understand, his sword was clearly resting on the neck of the person in front of him, even if he wasn't afraid, how could he not have such a funny look on his face, right?

Could it be that his dress is too strange in this imperial capital? Li Nanke quietly and quickly glanced at his body, no problem?

The clothes he wore were already very ordinary, and he didn't say he wore them in the past, even if he didn't even see them; Linlang jade ornaments, hairpin rings and peizhuo have long been taken down by themselves. This time, I deliberately brought the most precious jewelry and jewelry, and put it in the burden in my arms.

Li Nanke's eyes suddenly became sharp, could it be that this person looks at a talent, either rich or expensive. In fact, it is outside the gold and jade, and it is ruined? With a girl's house with me so closely, he shouldn't know what is in his arms, so there is only one reason left.

Li Nanke's face, which was already like a bright moon, was a little red at the moment, but his eyes were even colder. She bit her silver teeth and cursed hatefully.

"The prodigal son, the womanizer."

Probably because she is too delicate and exquisite, even if she grits her teeth and says it with hatred, there is really nothing to be afraid of. But Duan Heng was suddenly scolded, thinking that he only planned to buy an orange for the half-disabled Xiao He, but he could actually be scolded by the little girl in front of him, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, pointed a sword at her neck and scolded herself?

Duan Heng is a person who has always been clear and confused. Sober when he should be awake, and pretending to be unconscious and pretending to be unconscious, is almost a life prophecy he pursues. Previously, some ministers said that he was ashamed of King An for what he had done now, but he only sneered in his heart and did not want to argue. But never before had he tried to explain everything so clearly.

Duan Heng pursed his lips slightly, looking very dissatisfied with what the person said. He subconsciously wanted to step forward to defend himself, but he felt the cold blade on the side of his neck, as if he would cut his throat at any time, so he had no choice but to give up.

But in the face of Li Nanke, who was always on guard against his every move, Duan Heng still didn't give up and said: "Hey, little sister, you're only half right." ”

Li Nanke didn't pay attention to what he said, she held the sword in one hand, and the other hand was still clutching the object in her arms. Duan Heng clearly saw the aroma of kumquat constantly coming out of her arms, and he understood most of it at this moment.

It is true that the little girl in the plum soup is indeed a kumquat, but not all of them.

Thinking about her previous actions, Duan Heng was most of the same. Although this girl came out out of nowhere, her demeanor was self-contained, and she had traces of aristocratic upbringing. If it is not the daughter of a noble family, I am afraid that she will be a thief at the end of the world.

But looking at her righteous appearance, she can't stand being bullied, she can't be a thief, that is the young lady with a daughter's body.