The capital at night has faded away from the glitz of the day, and there is a little more charm.

The hustle and bustle of the day seems to have quietly faded away at this moment, leaving only a trace of melancholy.

Suzaku Street has gradually quieted down, and only some restaurants are still open for business.

Occasionally, a few hungry stray dogs run out of the alley with their tails hanging down, rummaging through the dumped garbage on the side of the road, hoping to find a little bit of a source for dinner.

The young man was dressed in a red shirt that was also colorful in the night, with a white collar that shimmered faintly pearl along the faint starlight, and the shoes on his feet made a clicking sound on the bluestone pavement. A hood obscured all of his face, and occasionally the young man's bright red lips and fair complexion could be seen only when the wind was blowing.

He carried a long, strangely shaped knife at his waist, and his right hand rested on the hilt, a string of obsidian bracelets dangled, and two delicate golden bells seemed to be the same as the lonely night, without making a sound.

The young man's left hand was holding a snow-white puppy, the dog's fur was bright, and a pair of wet black eyes were flickering, so cute. This man and dog walked in the night, and did not attract too many people's attention, probably it was already night, and most people had already gone to bed. And people who eat in restaurants rarely poke their heads outside to see what is strange on the street.

The young man was none other than Qianye, and after running out of the six gates, she was glad that she still remembered the way she came. So he found a dark alley and changed into a somewhat conspicuous fast trapping suit on his body, and put on the Fusang costume he wore when he first came to Lecheng that day. And the pair of clogs on her feet were what she thought she had kept at home, but she didn't expect them to be rolled up in a lining. If he hadn't changed his shirt after coming out of Lin'an City, I am afraid that he would not have noticed it at all.

She thought that if she was dressed like this, even if the people in the six doors found out that she was gone, it would definitely be the same way she usually dressed. If they were lucky enough to meet the teenager who helped her escape, they would know that she was wearing a catcher suit.

Qian Ye thought about changing into other ordinary robes, but the only indigo robe she had, that person had also seen it. It's just that at this moment, Qianye probably forgot that that day in Lin'an City, Shangguan Mingxin had seen her robe.

Lu met a drunken man, and a pair of drunken eyes fell straight down on Qianye's body, salivating water.

Qian Ye frowned, and wanted to bypass the man. Unexpectedly, this man came up with a smile on his face.

"Little lady, where are you going?" The drunk man teased Qianye's tense nerves with a not-so-sharp mouth.

This is the capital, as long as she doesn't leave the range of these six gates, she can't settle down.

As soon as the drunk approached, there was a strong smell of wine. Qian Ye smelled the smell of inferior liquor, frowned, and quietly took a step back.

Seeing that Qianye wanted to hide, the drunk stretched out his arm to catch her. Although she was originally a woman, she has basically been a man for a long time, except for this body that is very different from that of a man, and the embarrassing days every month, Qianye still regards herself as a man most of the time in her heart. And the drunk man in front of him not only regarded her as a woman, but also had an ugly face and was embarrassed to come out to tease, and he was furious.

In fact, it's no wonder that the drunk man 'misidentified', she was thin, and she was wearing a red single dress, a bracelet on her wrist, and a hat on her head, which really looked like a woman on this big night. Especially when this drunk is already drunk, where will you notice that she is wearing a long knife at her waist and her body is not undulating.

Taking a deep breath, the moment the man rushed over, Qian Ye raised his right leg and kicked the man to the side fiercely.

The drunk man didn't notice it, was kicked and lay on the ground humming, but it attracted the attention of a few passers-by. Qian Ye didn't want to stay longer, so he frowned and left quickly with the bean paste bag.

The bean paste bun was very quiet all the way, and looking at this dazzling house, it was probably a little unfamiliar. On the way, Qian Ye was worried, so he bought a meat bun for it, and it turned out that the little guy ate happily, but there was no problem at all. made Qianye helpless, but funny.

The four main streets of the capital are named after the four saints, namely: Qinglong Street, Zhuque Street, Baihu Street, and Xuanwu Street. Qinglong Street is close to the imperial city, and most of them are where the royal family and nobles live. And this Suzaku Street is full of shops, one of the best shops in the capital are on the street, that is, the wine shops, teahouses, and restaurants are also all over this street, every noon and evening when the meal is ordered, it is full of fragrance! As for the rest of the more famous, it is the Xuanwu Street.

If you talk about this huge capital, there are some places like brothels in Hualou, which is not very strange. And the reason why this Xuanwu Street is famous is that there are 180 brothels. Every night on the whole street, there is a strong smell of fat powder, and the garden is full of warblers and swallows, and the spring color can not be closed. Maybe the son-in-law of one family was passing downstairs, and a handkerchief with his daughter's incense fell down from the upstairs!

At this time, it is night again. The lanterns of the whole street were lit up, and the sound of silk and bamboo on both sides was endless. In the open window, there are dancing girls swaying charmingly, and the slender figure makes people want to plant in and don't want to come out again!

The turtle slaves all kept their eyes open, just waiting to catch more guests.

The bustard girl in the flower building waved a bright red silk handkerchief, and her face was covered with thick white/pink with a moving smile, as if every guest who entered the door was a piece of yellow and shiny gold ingots.

The turtle slaves all hope to get a strange guest and knock him well, but these people who are looking forward to the stars and the moon are all familiar faces. The capital has not yet reached its most lively time, and there are not many merchants from other places, so naturally there are not many unfamiliar faces.

In the midst of disappointment, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up. Look, in the dark shadows, isn't that what came slowly exactly what they were expecting?

Here it comes!

"Listen to me today, our Flying Feather Pavilion must come out on top, but we can't be robbed by Lancui Pavilion!" An old turtle slave who looked like a leader spoke to a group of small turtle slaves under him.

"Yes!" The little turtle slaves clenched their fists and shouted, with confident expressions.

"Brothers, give us some spirits, don't let other children see our jokes!" The turtle slaves of Lancui Pavilion, who had just been provoked, yelled at a few little turtle slaves.

"Spirited!" The little turtle slaves were full of energy and replied loudly.

"Hmph, a girl in a building is ugly, and a shameless man who has raised a group of butt sellers is really good for herself." The old turtle slave of Yichun Building said disdainfully.

"It's ugly, shameless!" The little turtle slaves chimed in loudly.

……

Suddenly, the whole street came alive. The crowd was looking forward to the fact that the people who came in the darkness would go faster.

"Grab this, let's eat a big bowl of braised pork today!" The old turtle slave of the Flying Feather Pavilion finally mobilized.

"For the meat!" The little turtle slaves said in unison.

Lancui Pavilion looked at this side with disdain, looking like he didn't want to be in the same stream, so as not to fall into the molecule.

As the figure got closer and closer, all the turtle slaves who had planned to rush up when they saw the faces of the living people were all dumbfounded, their eyes glazed and dumbfounded.

I saw a person dressed in red clothes, hunting in the breeze. The wide sleeves are like dancing water sleeves in the wind, and the delicate waist is almost as slender as a woman's willow waist. A strangely shaped long knife at his waist, lightly pressed with his right hand, and a string of obsidian bracelets shimmered in a different color in the dim light. The man was wearing a plain gauze hat, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but looking at the freehand and graceful figure, he expected that this person's appearance would definitely not be ordinary. The delicate white porcelain-like skin and the cold temperament are really heartbreaking!

If you don't look like this, you can't speak if you look at this bearing.

The dumbfounded turtle slaves looked at the young man blankly, and it took a long time for someone to ask: "This seems to be the dress of Fusang people, who can speak Fusang dialect?" ”

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and then they all shook their heads in unison. Nonsense, it's good that they can speak official dialect well, and they can be expected to learn one more foreign language.

But since the guest is right in front of you, it won't be possible if someone preempts it!

"Rush!" I don't know who shouted, and the crowd rushed over there.

Qian Yeyuan saw the smoke and dust billowing from afar, as if there was the sound of horses fighting and killing, and unconsciously pressed the Qingfu on his waist, looking vigilant.

However, when the first person rushed to her, he said with a flattering face: "Childe, it's from out of town, right?" Do you want to taste the fresh goods of our Cuige, the green willow in our building is very important! If Childe doesn't like Aoyagi and Ziluan, his skin is beautiful and tight, and he has to maintain chrysanthemums every day, so I'm sure Childe will fall in love with that taste! ”

Her fingers trembled, and she almost threw the bean paste bag out, shouting, "Youkai! Look at the moves! "Chrysanthemum, she's so dignified that she has nothing to do to study what a man's chrysanthemum does! Don't think that your smile is obscene and your expression is lewd/, I don't know that you are selling the so-called little shop!