Yancheng Street.

Soldiers walked through the bustling streets, each with a "portrait" of the person depicted on it.

But she is dressed in men's clothes at the moment, walking on the street with a folding fan, leisurely.

Wuluo glanced at her several times, either she was eating walnuts or she was peeling peanuts, and he was about to laugh at her anger, "I said, if you persuade her stock price to know that you can still walk around Yancheng like this now, you may be angry." ”

stayed in Yancheng for so long, but one after another found her fake.

It's hard to leave, but she's still here!

It's a great irony.

Xia Fanyin glanced at him lightly, "As long as you don't sell me for the third time, how can he know?" ”

Fog falls, "........."

He looked away, "Do you still want to go to Nanzhao?" He frowned and said, "There are people in Donglin and Xiliang who can protect you, but you don't go, you have to go to Nanzhao—aren't you afraid that he will find you again one day?" ”

"If he can find him like this, then it is probably really my destiny."

Xia Fanyin put away the fan boredly, and said lightly: "I have never been willing to trouble others, although it is not much trouble to come to Master, but she and Master have already helped me once, I don't want them to work hard for me now." ”

If it's just a gesture, it's just a matter of help, but it's hard to guarantee whether that madman will do anything crazy - Master and Father have long been in seclusion, and it is impossible for her to let them go out of the mountain again and cause a storm between Xiliang and Beidi.

This is especially true in the east, although there is a senior sister of hers there.

Misty sighed, "You're really ......"

"Shut up."

She frowned and interrupted him coldly, "When are you leaving, what are you doing with me all day?" ”

The fog fell for a while.

He coughed twice, and said righteously: "Don't forget that I am the little prince of Nanzhao, except for you, no one knows that my identity is fake." Could it be that only you can go to Nanzhao, but I can't go? Or - you just crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and you escaped and planned to get rid of me? ”

Xia Fanyin, "........."

"Whatever you want."

…………

She didn't bother to pay attention to him, bought a pen and paper and returned to her place in Yancheng, and as soon as she entered the door, she went back to the room to grind the ink by herself.

Before leaving, she promised to write to him if she was not leaving.

In case anyone found out about them, they didn't invite slaves, so Xia Fanyin did everything like cooking, but when Wuluo saw that she was busy today, she couldn't help but do it herself.

Xia Fanyin had just finished writing, and when he put down his pen, he heard a violent sound from the kitchen.

Her face changed suddenly, and she hurried to the back kitchen.

As a result, as soon as I pushed the door, a large pile of smoke poured into my nose, and I saw someone's face burned to charcoal standing in a pile of smoke.

"Poof......

Her shoulders couldn't help but shake.

Wuluo's body froze, her face was black and oppressive, and her cold gaze suddenly shot at her, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Hahaha......"

She finally couldn't help laughing, "Dear, can you stop doing such a humiliating thing, hahaha......"

Fog falls, "........."

"What did you just call me?" His face was not very good-looking, but he ignored the second half of her sentence, "Dear? Does it mean to dear love? ”

“…… Kiss means to be a loved one. ”

She put away her smile and looked him in the eyes seriously, "Do you still want me to teach this?" ”

The face of the misty fall was even more ugly.