Chapter 89: The city is full of search for the crown princess
If you insist on saying that there is light, then the light of the crescent moon can still be called.
But very quickly, the road did not come to an end, and a bright light appeared.
The bustling cries also invaded, this is the street market, it is not easy to ride a horse, he tied the horse to a house at the door, and jumped off the horse with dignity.
The black robe moved for a while, and Jun Yan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
The stalls on the street are full of fragrance, is there still some white air rushing straight to Jun Yan's face.
Can Su Ziyan come here?
But according to the road Su Ziyan took, there was only one exit.
Presumably, his eyes darkened, and he stopped in front of a silk shop.
Suddenly, there was a babbling voice, "Does the young man eat ravioli?" Out-of-towners love my ravioli, you can try them! ”
Jun Yan's eyes raised slightly, frowned, and did not respond.
It's not early now, and the business of the wonton shop is not as lively as it was just now, and the boss saw that there was only one wonton left, and asked again: "Doesn't Childe eat it?" Just now, a noble and delicate young man in white from out of town has used wontons here! ”
White-dressed, delicate, and noble......
Thinking of this, Jun Yan took a big stride towards the wonton shop and asked, "What about people?" ”
The boss was a little nonsensical and asked, "Who is it?" ”
Jun Yan said word for word: "A noble and delicate boy in white." ”
The boss then understood and came back, "Childe is here to find a partner, just now the boy went straight to that street, that street is easy to find, there is only one 'Wind and Dust Pavilion' open at night, I persuaded the young man in white not to go, the young man still went, and the Wind and Dust Pavilion likes to abduct the showy boy." ”
Jun Yan's eyes were cold, and he said, "How long has the young man in white been there?" ”
The boss paused, snapped his fingers, and said, "It's about four hours......
Jun Yan's eyes were cold, he left the wonton shop owner and went straight to that street, he really didn't dare to think about what would happen, Su Ziyan was just a powerless woman, and no one knew what would happen when she fell into that land of wind and snow.
The boss snapped his fingers again, no, four hours, and hurriedly shouted: "It's an hour, son!" ”
Jun Yan couldn't hear so much, and he kept silently reciting in his heart: Four hours...... Four hours.
The slender and emaciated figure finally appeared in front of the door of the Wind and Dust Pavilion.
Jun Yan paused, smelled the thick smell of rouge gouache, and frowned.
In the end, he still endured the smell of vulgar powder and stepped into the threshold of the Wind and Dust Pavilion.
When I entered the hall, I smelled the strange sound of resentment, and what caught my eyes was a woman in a green building who twisted her waist and dressed up to show off her branches.
The pavilion was full of lights, and Jun Yan stood still in place.
Lingka slipped down from the upstairs to find Feng Ran, Xu is surrounding cold is pressing, Lingka took away his fear, glanced at Jun Yan slightly, and was stunned for a moment, extremely demonic man!
Just like ...... Just like Miss Su!
Seeing that the girl beside her was not leaving, Feng Ran followed her gaze and suddenly stinged her eyes.
What a beautiful man is this? A pair of cold eyes clamped on a perfectly handsome face, fine ink hair covered the side of his thick eyebrows, the eyelids under the thick and slender eyelashes were laid down with a touch of light and shadow, the pair of demonic peach blossom eyes, the terrifying pupils and the bewitching eye shape were wonderfully fused into an extremely indescribable nobility, thin lips, light as water.