In the blink of an eye, Mu Xiang had been in the palace for a week, and gradually harmonized with the Yahuan around him.

"Girl, this morning, the prince told the little girl outside the door that he was going to take the girl out today. I don't know what the big deal is, but I even said that I would skip breakfast. I'm waiting for the horses outside the house! Coriander combed her brown hair and inserted a fine hosta of mutton fat into the hair.

"If that's the case, you should also go outside the mansion and tell the prince, I said later."

Coriander shouted behind her and said, "Girl, come early." So he walked with broken steps and closed the door. Mu Xiang walked to the wardrobe and picked up the slightly eye-catching tulle and put it on his body. Cautiously took out the knife hidden in the upper mechanism. Pick up the thrush pencils, place them on your waist, and open the door and walk.

When Mu wanted to walk outside the mansion, there was only one carriage outside the door, so he asked Coriander, "Where is the prince?" ”

Coriander smiled and said, "When the prince saw that the girl was better, he drove the carriage away." The girl got into the carriage quickly, and the slave and maid told the coachman a few words, and he might be able to catch up on the road. ”

Mu Yu nodded and got into the carriage. When he saw the prince sitting in the carriage, he was really shocked in his heart, but he sat on the other side without making a noise. The carriage started, but Coriander didn't follow, thinking it was a secret event. There was silence in the car, and the two of them didn't know what to say, and this was not the first time, after all, they both wanted to hide something from each other. Mu wanted to open the curtain and look out of the car. There are people coming and going on the street, there are many shops, and there are several Yiguo people shuttling through the street, selling and buying. Vegetable sellers, antique sellers, calligraphy and paintings, and food balls... It's not lively, and casually reads out "The world is bustling, all for profit." The world is crowded, all for profit. Looking at the scene in front of him, it was like returning to his childhood, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised. She likes to go through the market, and she likes to watch these people fight with sellers to buy something, and she prefers to buy weird gadgets. There is no tranquility in the palace and the palace, and there is no intrigue. The trouble is that I meet a certain young lady with some money, and she actually plays with her face and embarrasses those businessmen.

Jing looked at the corners of her hooked mouth, and couldn't bear to let her watch it, so she let out a long exhale, "Stop!" After hearing this, Mu wanted to lower the curtain and look at him with a good mood.

"Let's go."

"Hmm."

Mu wanted to get off the car and follow the flow of Jing among the hawkers. Mu Xiang looked at the bun point not far away and beckoned this Jing to hurry up, he was so anxious to come this morning, even for breakfast, if he didn't eat some, he really treated himself badly. Then he stepped forward and said, "Boss, come here with some steamed buns." ”

Wu Nong's soft words make people feel sweet to listen to. The boss looked at the woman in front of him, he was just a seventeen or sixteen-year-old guy, but he was very calm and calm, so that Jing had to be on guard. "Miss, what do you want?"

"What's going on here?"

"Pork filling, lamb filling, beef filling, mung bean filling, red bean filling, pickle filling."

"Two lamb fillings, one mung bean filling, one red bean filling, and a pickle filling."

"Eleven Texts"

Mu wanted to touch his waist bag, which was empty. Only then did he realize that he had never brought money with him in the palace, and turned to look at Jing Jing, his eyes full of helplessness.

Jing looked at her, took out the money bag from her waist, and took a step forward helplessly, "How many buns are we bought?" ”

"Three articles of meat filling, two articles of red beans, two articles of mung beans, and one article of pickles. Childe rest assured, the small one never deceives people. If you don't believe it, you can ask passers-by, our store is an old store with a good reputation. ”

Jing took the bun, paid the bill, and nodded.

Mu Xiang looked at Yi Jing and took the buns he handed over, picked out a few of them, and said, "This is yours." After speaking, he took out the pickle bun and said, "How can this bun be so cheap, I want to taste it well" and took a few bites, and when he ate the filling, his face changed, and his brows were furrowed, as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis, and the taste was bitter. Then he stopped and looked at the shop, where several elderly people in plain clothes asked the boss for the buns, packed up and went to the stall and had breakfast. They work hard for a living.

Jing patted the shoulder of Mu Desire, took out the bun and asked, "Why are you three, but I have two." Isn't my food as good as a woman's? ”

Mu Yu looked at him and smiled, "Look at what you said, I ate the most bitter one, leaving two suitable for you." If you don't have enough, buy it. Isn't the money put on you! Jing thought she would hand one to herself, but she didn't expect it to be a reversal. He bit open a bun with resentment, and it turned out to be meaty. If he wasn't mistaken, there were two meat fillings, and the next one should be red bean or mung bean filling. Well! This one is minced meat too! Jing looked at the figure walking in front of him, and smiled in his heart, but he was really willing.

The pickled cabbage-stuffed bun really couldn't bear to swallow, she looked at the fragrant Jing eating behind her, and really wanted to hand him this too. I can think of what my mother said; This is the path you have chosen, no matter how hard it is, you have to endure it, even if you kneel, you have to kneel to finish it. With tears in her eyes, she swallowed it. Dare to be busy with a bun to wash off the strange smell.