She crossed the threshold, put one hand on Lan Qi's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Lan Qi, what are you thinking." Isn't it just a little cloud over there, what's there to see? ”

There is a sign of the Yang family's family crest hanging in the sky, occasionally a flock of birds passing through the clouds, landscape ink paintings reflected in the waterhole, and few pedestrians passing by the ancient bridge. A group of people came in through the gates, and the horses dragged some salutes, and they walked towards the city of Kyoto. Every time the hawkers began to shout, a few people came to look at the things. The scenery in this small town is nothing more than that, but it is unusually comfortable.

Beilan Laiye shook her head alone, suddenly bored, she rubbed a little sugar gourd on her sleeve, and the sugar had condensed on it. With a shallow smile on his face, he said, "Lan Qi, you said that you would buy me sugar gourds to eat when you go out, why don't you talk anymore." ”

Lan Qi's body was shocked, his mind was blank, and he really didn't mention this sentence before leaving. He hooked the tip of Beilanlaiye's nose, and there was a trace of tenderness in his originally cold eyes.

"When did this king say this, at first glance, you made it up. If you want to eat sugar gourds, they are all along the street, just buy you a few more skewers. ”

Looking at the stunned expression of the man in front of her, her smile was like a flower branch trembling and fiddling.

Beilan Laiye put his hand on the doorrail, and a ray of fire fell from the window, and the window paper was ignited. The drunken fairy inside was startled, he got up from the ground in shock, pulled the wine jug and threw it towards the place where the fire was burning, and the water soul power wrapped around his fingertips, turning from a drop of water into a basin of water, and the flame was slowly extinguished.

He was a little angry and said, "You two have fun, don't cause trouble here." ”

It's rare to see this guy lose his temper, Beilan Laiye and Lan Qi were suddenly a little helpless, they didn't know what had just happened, so they were cursed by this time, and they were indeed a little innocent.

At this time, a group of people came from the street, the clothes were all clothes that only the children of rich families could afford, and the woman at the head looked arrogant, and even the momentum was not lost to herself. Her face was as usual, and there was a cold chill in her eyes.

"Who's that?"

"Jiutianyang family, the logo on the clothes is the best proof of this."

Lan Qi took a few steps forward, he stood at the door of the sacrificial hall, the wind blew the broken hair, and it seemed even more light, Jiang Yue was facing Yan Mian. The sleeves swing at will, and the voice is like an immortal.

She couldn't help but look a little stunned, so she couldn't help but take a deep breath and said to him: "Your good-looking appearance is also excellent, which girl won't like it, but.... Isn't it inappropriate to release your beauty on the street? ”

Lan Qi looked back, and threw away his sleeves. He passed straight in front of the Yang family's convoy, walked slowly to the door of a sugar gourd shop, and stood still.

The shopkeeper was a little stunned, she was rolling the layer of tissue paper on the outside of the sugar gourd, her eyes showed a little smile, and said: "Childe, what do you want to buy, we have all the sugar gourds here, or you can order a few more strings." ”

"There are a few more skewers of fruit-flavored ones, and we also want the original flavors, and the store is loading them up for us."

Beilan came to Ye first, she came out from behind Lan Qi, and pressed her fingers on his shoulders, which was quite funny.

The shopkeeper hurriedly wrapped some sugar gourds and handed them to them, and the two turned around and crashed into the crowd, smiling at the corners of their mouths.