Slightly?

This is......

Everyone was at a loss for a moment.

Only Kui Yuyu's eyebrows trembled.

Among these people, he is the only one who knows that Shen Hao's milk name is Weiwei.

But this is in Mi Gong, who can know Shen Hao's name?

Unless it is!

Kui Yuyu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly turned his head to see where the sound was coming from.

But Taiyuan and the others found that Shen Hao's face sank for the first time.

Shen Hao didn't sit and raised his head.

That voice wasn't Qin's. Nor is it Qin's guard.

Because it was a young woman's voice.

Although two years have passed, Shen Hao still remembers it vividly.

Shen hairpin.

Shen Hairpin was still wearing a gauze skirt embroidered with gold silk and a phoenix, and a long autumn-colored thin silk shawl, which slightly pressed down a gauze skirt that seemed to float to the sky when it was blown by the wind.

The already gorgeous and bewitching Shen hairpin has been fully bloomed, and her bumpy figure with heavy red makeup has made the eyes of all the men who came over more or less with a hint of interest.

Shen Hao's eyes were cold.

The night before yesterday, Jian Bo went to Migong in person and told her about Peng Qiqin and the others' encounter with Shen Hairpin.

In the case of having been "hit by the arrow", he can still stand across the street in such a vivid way, pretending to look like he has met in a foreign country, if Shen Hairpin has not completely become a marionette in someone's hand, Shen Hao will never believe it.

It's just that she's not in the mood to pursue these now.

She was afraid that Shen Hai's appearance would entangle, which was another trap against Qin.

If Shen Hai shouted on the street that Qin had attempted to kill her, then the half-truth, Qin was afraid that he would be locked and taken into the yamen.

Therefore, Shen Hao must fight quickly.

"Huh? Sister hairpin? How are you? ”

Shen Hao opened his mouth, and from Kui Cangyu to Taiyuan Lingling shuddered.

Is this voice still coming from Miss Jonoyuki's mouth?!

"Weiwei!" Shen Hairpin was stunned, lifted her skirt and ran over crying.

Shen Hao wanted to squeeze out a few tears, but it was too difficult, so he had to shout with a crying voice: "Sister hairpin!" Where have you been all these years? We're scared! ”

After shouting, he tilted his head and quickly ordered the net bottle next to him in a low voice: "Stun her!" ”

Shen Hairpin cried and threw herself into Shen Hao's arms, hugged her tightly, and pressed against her ear, but also begged in a low voice: "Weiwei, save me!" ”

Shen Hao was stunned for a moment, hurriedly pinched her arm vigorously, and cried: "Sister hairpin, how have you come over all these years?" Why did you comb the woman's hair......

"Weiwei, I can see you, I've been wandering outside for so long...... ...... slightly, "Shen Hairpin was about to cry word by word, when suddenly his upper body shook and fell softly.

"Sister hairpin, sister hairpin!" Shen Hao handed her to the net bottle.

The net bottle blinked, and shook Shen Hairpin's wrist in a pretentious manner: "Young Master, don't worry, Miss Hairpin is too excited." ”

Shen Hao sighed twice, and sighed again: "Look at her thin." All these years will be hungry and full, and they will live in exile, alas, it is so pitiful. ”

Everyone looked at each other.

With such a dense and light dress texture, such a bright and colorful embroidery pattern, and such a slippery and delicate skin, at first glance it is a girl who can only be found in the rich and pampered. What is pitiful!?

The net bottle was a little confused.

Shen Hao glared at her, and reached out to press the corner of his eye: "I still want to sit here." Come on, send my sister back first, so that someone can serve her. Don't let her get lost again. ”

The crowd finally reacted.

Jinghua hurriedly revealed her female voice: "Yes, the maid sends Miss Hairpin back, and she must serve inch by inch." ”

However, the eyes of irrelevant people on the street were still attracted after all.

There was the bold one, and he began to find a shop guy to talk to, and as if he had inadvertently chosen the seat next door, he looked at the ear piercings on Shen Hao's small earlobes, and planned to chat and listen: "Where are you coming from?" Listening to the accent is not like a local......"

Shen Hao seemed to be in a daze, and did not make a sound.

Zhuliu smiled and inserted it in the middle, to answer the other party's words: "The head of the family is doing business in Honghe Mansion, and we will accompany the little master to go out to enjoy the mountains and rivers......"

Shen Hao didn't hear anything.

She just stared blankly at the other side of the street, where Shen Qi was standing just now.

I don't know when, there were three more people.

Standing in the middle was a tall, lanky teenager.

The clothes he wore did not fit well, and the sleeves were a little short, so that when he stood with his elbows folded, his bony fingers and excessively thin wrists were exposed.

He wasn't used to wearing the short brown he was wearing now, so the big pants under his shirt were twisted up by him, and they were a little nondescript.

The boy did not wear a hat or a scarf, but tied a bun on the top of his head, about a branch that was folded casually, and crossed it as a hairpin.

It's just that his angular eyebrows, high straight nose, and thin lips with a hint of a smile are comparable to the fair face that is not inferior when he was in Beijing, but it makes a boy who wears the worst clothes of a poor family show the peerless demeanor of a noble and free family like a noble man.

Young man, you have been away for half a year, and you have grown up, and you can calm down......

Shen Hao couldn't take his eyes off it.

The more you look at it, the brighter your apricot eyes become.

In the end, when all the people around her were excited to find the young man opposite, Shen Hao raised her hand and pushed away Taiyuan and Zhuliu who were surrounding her and walked to the side of the road.

Across a wide street, Shen Hao held one hand behind him, quietly clenched into a fist in his sleeve, and with a slight tremor in the other hand, he played with the fan in his hand:

"That boy, I have wine here, do you have a story?"

The young man couldn't hold back his expression, and laughed openly, revealing a mouthful of fine white teeth: "What I have is a story, but the wine is not enough, and I have to have meat, vegetables, and rice." ”

As he spoke, the boy strode over with his feet raised.

After saying that, the young man was already standing in front of Shen Hao.

He was already more than a head taller than her.

Shen Hao had to look up at him.

So Shen Hao raised his head and looked at his face with great difficulty.

Well, the small stubble on his lips that was uneven really showed that he had secretly found a place to wash before coming.

"Shen Jingzhi, are you waiting for someone?"

The boy looked down at her, as if looking at the rarest treasure in the world, as if he had found the warmest sunshine in the world, and was finally able to entrust everything with peace of mind.

Shen Hao looked up at the young man's eyes.

Well, bloodshot eyes.

Stinky boy, tired of this dead virtue, you still practice poverty with me!

"You've got enough. I've come all the way to play, and before I even start playing, I'm going to look for you in a hurry. Hurry up and go back to the mansion for me to take a shower, change clothes, eat and sleep. I'll write to your father, your sister, your aunt, and your uncle to report your safety. ”

Shen Hao has this ability.

She can instantly turn all the elegant gatherings of meandering water into duck tongue and duck head tastings, and she can also reunite after a long absence when the dark clouds have dispersed into the roar of a certain Hedong lion of a fierce girl.

So Qin rubbed his nose stupidly, no one looked at him, no one cared, no one ignored him, obediently followed behind Shen Hao, followed her example, put his hands behind him, held his head high, and returned to the mansion.

Feng Se and Yu Qiao looked behind them, feeling that the two of them were abandoned stray dogs.

And their Royal Highness, in fact, is at most the one who has found a home.