"Just do what you want." An Shuangchi lowered his head and glanced at Mo Qingrou with an indignant face, they were not without money, and usually he received a lot of rewards when he came back from winning battles.

Although the emperor was not very kind later, he had to say that he was still very good to him in the early stage, and every time he returned from victory, most of the rewards and spoils were rewarded to him.

After so many years, he can be regarded as having a lot of family background, not to mention anything else, it is not a problem to let Mo Qingrou toss dozens of times like this.

What's more, Mo Qing's store has never lost money.

"Don't worry, you have to take a look at this market first, one side of the water and soil is a style, in case the people here like yellow lipstick, it is not necessarily." Mo looked at An Shuangchi and smiled.

An Shuangchi always felt that there was something wrong with her smile, as if she was plotting something.

An Shuangchi subconsciously looked around, and found that there was no danger around her, so she stopped, her mind had always been something he couldn't guess no matter what.

Mo Qingrou was like a wild horse that had been trapped for a long time and finally freed in the market, holding An Shuangchi's hand and running around.

This kind of action is naturally nothing in Mo Qingrou's eyes, they were originally husband and wife, but she forgot that she is now a man's image.

So the whole street saw such a terrifying scene.

A handsome young man who is not tall pulls a tall and strong man with a cold face and does not smile all the way, and everyone around him looks straight.

Especially those big girls and little daughters-in-law, when they saw the two of them holding hands, their hearts were about to break.

"No, the two of them must be father and son, you see, although the man in front looks young, he is more than a head taller than the little boy in the back, if it weren't for father and son, how could this be."

"Not necessarily, I don't think the young man in the back looks like a child."

The discussion of the people around him slowly came into the ears of An Shuangchi, who had excellent ear strength, and An Shuangchi was overwhelmed.

"Ahh What are you doing! Mo Qingrou didn't pay attention, and was pulled closer to his arms by An Shuangchi.

"Where are you going, I'll take you, you're walking too slowly." After speaking, An Shuangchi was about to hold her in his arms.

"No, I want to enjoy the fun of looking for myself, you see there is food for sale, let's go eat and see if it's okay."

After speaking, Mo didn't even look at An Shuangchi's face, so he pulled him straight to the roadside stall.

Generally speaking, this kind of place is a place where the three religions and nine streams gather, and you may be able to find out where the most famous Qinglou and Oiran are from here.

"I'll just say it, the two of them are broken sleeves, it's a pity, why can't such two handsome sons think about it like this."

On the side of the road, a girl clutched her chest and glanced at the place they had just left with a sad face, if it was father and son, how could that tall man be so domineering and pull the shorter handsome boy closer to his arms.

It's a shame that both of them are dignified.

This time, Mo Qingrou also heard their discussion, and his face was embarrassed.

Perhaps because of the fact that trade is often carried out here, the atmosphere is very open.

At least when she was in the capital, Mo Qingrou didn't see that a girl who had not left the cabinet could go out shopping with a thin veil.

From this point of view, there must be a bigger market for things like her fat powder here.

"We're broken sleeves in their eyes." Mo said with a smile while adding vinegar to his bowl of small wontons.

Not to mention, this is the first time he has been considered a broken sleeve, which sounds quite fresh.

An Shuangchi glanced at her lightly and didn't speak, he generally didn't like to talk much in this kind of crowded place, so he silently sent the small wontons that looked very tempting into his mouth.

Although this small stall is not big, it is full of people, and the surrounding area is full of people, and the voices of people are boiling.

Mo Qingrou only took one bite and knew why there were so many people in this small stall, and the taste was so good!

The small sea rice is hidden in a small ravioli, and when you take a bite, it bursts out with an amazing umami, and you can't stop eating one and thinking about the next.

"Eh, have you heard, Oiran Qingyan will show her face in Lanyue Tower tonight, and I heard that she will sing too!"

A man's voice came from the position to Mo Qingrou's left, Mo Qingrou's ears moved, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look over, just in line with the person who was talking.

"This boy seems to be quite interested."

Mo Qingrou hurriedly shook his head, withdrew his curious gaze, and cautiously glanced at An Shuangchi, whose eyes were already a little murderous.

Mo gently clenched his hands into fists and coughed lightly on his lips, and said in a slurred voice, "Well, don't you think we might go back a little early?" ”

"I don't think so." An Shuangchi glanced at her lightly, and had already seen through her careful thoughts, but she was still pretending to be silent on the surface.

"You see, it's almost dark now, how long have we been out, and the customs here haven't been felt yet, I heard that this place is the most lively at night, so it's better to do it."

The more Mo said softly, the quieter his voice became, his head lowered and lowered, and he gradually became less confident at all, hanging his head, looking like an angry little daughter-in-law.

"What do you want to do?" An Shuangchi wiped the corners of her mouth and looked at her precariously.

Mo Qing's eyes lit up suddenly, generally speaking, as long as Shuang Chi asked this sentence, it meant that what she wanted to do was dramatic.

"Let's go and see if that legendary Oiran is good, it's in Lanyue Tower, it doesn't seem to be far from here, let's go in and have a look, and maybe she can do us a great favor."

An Shuangchi was silent, and he said why did he suddenly wear men's clothes today, it turned out that everything was premeditated, what a novelty, I'm afraid she had already thought about going to the Qinglou to take a look.

Looking at An Shuangchi's sharp gaze, Mo turned his head gently and unnaturally, always feeling as if he was being seen through from the beginning.

Just when Mo Qingrou thought that there was no hope for this matter, An Shuangchi said okay.

Mo raised his head softly and violently, forgetting that he was still outside, and jumped directly on An Shuangchi's body and kissed him fiercely on the face.

"Frost, I knew you were the best."

Mo looked at him softly and happily and said.

There was a crisp sound of a spoon falling into the bowl next to him, and Mo gently turned his head impatiently to find that it was the two people who had just spoken.

At this time, the movements and expressions of the two people were very consistent, the spoon fell into the bowl, and the eyes widened and the mouth opened to look at the two of them.

"Look at it, haven't you seen a broken sleeve?" Mo frowned softly and said to them viciously.

The two people hurriedly bowed their heads, but the spoon had completely fallen into the bowl, and at this time, the two people took it out without caring and ate it mechanically.

It's not that they haven't seen broken sleeves, but they haven't seen such high-profile broken sleeves, it seems that their folk customs here are really getting more and more open.

After eating and drinking, after shopping for a while, Mo Qingrou already had a lot of gadgets in her hands, not that she liked to buy things too much, but that these things were too cute.

Just by putting it there, it feels like he's reaching out and seducing you to bring them all home.

"Here!" The two of them walked wildly, and they really walked to the outside of Lanyue Tower, Mo stood at the door gently, pointing to the three big characters on it with a surprised face.

It is worthy of Qinglou, and even the three words of Lanyuelou seem to seduce people's souls.

There was a woman with heavy makeup at the door, and when she saw the two of them dressed extraordinarily, she twisted her ass as if she had seen the God of Wealth.

"Eh, two sons, come in and have a look, our girl here is famous for her water spirit, and tonight there is a song and dance of the Qingyan girl, this is something you can't miss, come in and have a look."

The woman pointed inside, looking at Mo softly as they hinted madly.

"Okay, okay, I don't know if Miss Qingyan can meet now." Mo gently estimated that she should be the legendary old bustard, and took out a small piece of broken silver from his sleeve and stuffed it into her hand.

"Eh, this son, you're really polite, our Qingyan is rehearsing now, we still have to ask her what she means."

The old bustard weighed the weight in his hand and stretched out his hand to suggest.

Mo gently comprehended, and took out a heavier piece of silver and stuffed it into her hand.

"Eh, this boy is too polite, so let's go, I'll go and run for you, if the Qingyan girl doesn't want to, I can't force it."

"I'm sorry." After speaking, Mo gently put the lipstick he had prepared into her hand again.

"Please bring this to the Qingyan girl for me."

"It is." The old bustard curiously glanced at the three small boxes that were opened in a row in his hand.

"This is my homemade lipstick and rouge, if the blue-faced girl likes it, why don't you come and see me."

After speaking, Mo gently pretended to be chic and walked in with a fan.

Originally, An Shuangchi was very resistant to this kind of fireworks place, but seeing that Mo Qingrou had already walked in, he couldn't let her go in by herself, so he could only follow in.

In fact, it was not that he had never entered this kind of place when he was marching and fighting before, but those were all before he knew Mo Qingrou, and after knowing Qingrou, he never set foot in these places again.

"It's really magnificent." Mo gently pinched An Shuangchi's sleeves, looked up at this luxurious decoration style, and couldn't help but sigh.

This green building seems to be making money, and even the decoration is very luxurious, if it weren't for her conscience, she would want to open a green building by herself.

An Shuangchi glanced at the surroundings and snorted coldly.