112 Bazaar
Two more days have passed uneventfully, and since he was sent back to the bedroom by the Shadowless Palace Lord that night, Yan Shuangfei has not had any contact with him. The environment of the Shadowless Palace is quiet and beautiful, Yan Shuangfei wanders between the beautiful scenery every day, and there are quirky blowing paintings around him, but he is also comfortable and happy.
On this day, Yan Shuangfei was reading some poems brought by Blowing Painting in the room, but saw the door being pushed open suddenly, and then Blowing Painting rushed in.
"Qiqi, the palace master is out of the palace, you go over and send him off." Fuki was out of breath, and it seemed that he was in a hurry.
Yan Shuangfei put down the book of poems in his hand, although he was thinking in his heart, "What will I send when the palace master leaves the palace", he still asked in surprise: "The palace master has only been in for a few days, is he leaving?" β
Blowing painting nodded violently, and said: "The palace master stays for a short time every time, and this time it is because of Qiqi that he ......" Speaking of this, Blowing Painting seemed to realize that something was wrong, and hurriedly stopped, and urged: "That...... Qiqi, you go with me to send it to the palace master! β
After that, Fuhua walked over without saying anything, grabbed Yan Shuangfei's arm, and dragged her up. Yan Shuangfei sighed helplessly, but he suddenly had a plan in his heart, so he went out of the house with her.
After going around and around a few secret passages, Yan Shuangfei saw the guards guarding the layers along the way, and saw that the palace gate was heavily guarded, so he knew that it was really as Xingshu said, it was not easy to blend into the Shadowless Palace.
A touch of white slammed into his eyes, Yan Shuangfei naturally knew who that person was, so he didn't take a closer look, bowed his head and saluted: "Qiqi has seen the palace master." β
"Seventy-seven girls don't need to be polite." As the calm and gentle voice once again came into Yan Shuangfei's ears, the warm feeling of the night before yesterday once again lingered in Yan Shuangfei's heart. Yan Shuangfei got up, but he smiled bitterly.
The Shadowless Palace Master wrote a few words and explained a few words, and told Yan Shuangfei to pay attention to his body and recuperate, so he turned around and wanted to leave.
"Palace Masterβ" Yan Shuangfei pondered for a while, and finally shouted.
"Huh?" The Shadowless Palace Lord turned his head and faced Yan Shuangfei. It's just that the masks are separated, and Yan Shuangfei can't see the expression on his face.
"Palace master, Qiqi has a reluctant request, and I hope the palace master will agree." Yan Shuangfei said hesitantly.
"Seventy-seven girl, please speak."
Yan Shuangfei took a step forward, only one step away from the Shadowless Palace Master, she raised her head, and asked very seriously and expectantly: "Palace Master, can you take Qiqi out of the palace together?" β
The white figure stiffened slightly, and the eyes that could not be covered by the mask suddenly lit up. "Why did the seventy-seven girl leave the palace......
"I want to go out and breathe,......" Yan Shuangfei replied without hesitation, his eyes full of determination and expectation.
The Shadowless Palace Lord suddenly fell silent, looking at Yan Shuangfei fixedly, not knowing how to respond to her.
Seeing this situation, Xingshu on the side had no choice but to play a round field and said: "Qiqi, the palace master has important things to deal with when he leaves the palace, if you want to leave the palace, let the painting take you out in a few days." β
"Yes, Qiqi, if you get bored here, I'll take you out tomorrow." Blowing the painting is also excited. You know, it's not easy for her to go out on a trip, and she has to get the approval of the palace master, and when she hears Xingshu say this today, the palace master won't blame anything.
Yan Shuangfei smiled lightly, but said firmly to the palace master: "Palace master, Qiqi hopes to leave the palace with you." β
"This ......" Xingshu was embarrassed, and subconsciously looked at the Shadowless Palace Master.
The Shadowless Palace Lord was silent for a long time, but Yan Shuangfei stared at him for a long time without hesitation. In the end, the Shadowless Palace Lord still sighed softly and said, "If you insist on doing this, then go out with me." β
A few smiles finally appeared on Yan Shuangfei's face, she pursed her lips, but replied unusually calmly: "Thank you for the palace master." β
Xingshu and blowing pictures looked at each other, you must know that in their impression, although the palace master was approachable, he was also very majestic, and no one dared to talk to him about any "conditions". This Yan Qiqi, is it really that important in the palace master's heart?
"Painting, I'll be out in a few days and I'll be back, don't worry." Before leaving, Yan Shuangfei held the hand of the painting and comforted him kindly.
Hearing that Yan Shuangfei would come back, he was also very happy, and nodded busily: "Well, Qiqi will follow the palace master, so naturally there will be nothing wrong." The painting is here waiting for you to come back, your body is not healed yet, don't run around. β
"Hmm." Yan Shuangfei nodded with a smile.
"Seventy-seven girl, let's go." The Shadowless Palace Lord said softly, not knowing whether it was helplessness, worry, or a little joy in his tone.
Yan Shuangfei nodded, and walked forward with the steps of the Shadowless Palace Master. Yan Shuangfei followed him silently, no longer chattering as before, just quietly following him.
After passing through a forest, the road ahead gradually widened, and after walking for less than half an hour, I saw the people of the market.
Yan Shuangfei looked at this bazaar very unfamiliarly, and finally couldn't help but ask the first sentence after leaving the palace. "Palace Master, this ...... Where is it? β
The Shadowless Palace Lord seemed to have expected her to ask such a question, and replied very naturally: "This is the Billet City, which belongs to the Liang Kingdom, and borders the Imperial City to the south. β
Yan Shuangfei nodded thoughtfully, no wonder she found that there were not many people in this small county, and the streets were not as lively as those seen in Linnan in the past. The imperial city is indeed still an imperial city, and its prosperity and liveliness are beyond the reach of these small places.
Although the street of Billet City is not as lively as Linnan, it is just that "although the sparrow is small, it has all five organs", and some new things on the street still attract Yan Shuangfei's attention. Seeing that a large number of people in front of him were watching something, Yan Shuangfei suddenly became curious and wanted to walk over there.
"Wait a minute." The Shadowless Palace Master suddenly grabbed Yan Shuangfei's wrist and reprimanded in a low voice.
Yan Shuangfei looked at him in surprise, puzzled.
Without saying a word, the Shadowless Palace Lord pulled Yan Shuangfei into a nearby alley and took out a white silk handkerchief from his waist. Yan Shuangfei was about to ask, but saw him open the silk handkerchief and gently cover her face.
The two of them were very close to each other, and the Shadowless Palace Master stretched out his arm to bypass Yan Shuangfei's ear and tied the silk handkerchief in the back of Yan Shuangfei's head. A burst of fragrance came to his nose, Yan Shuangfei actually forgot to ask and resist, and stood quietly in place, obediently motionless, until his movements were all completed.
"The market is crowded with people, so it's better to veil it." The Shadowless Palace Master didn't seem to notice this ambiguous and warm atmosphere, and after tying the silk handkerchief, he took a step back, separating him from Yan Shuangfei at a certain distance.
Before Yan Shuangfei could react, the Shadowless Palace Master turned around and walked forward. Yan Shuangfei hurriedly followed, still silent, but there was a earth-shaking change in his heart.