Chapter Eighty-Six: Sensational Jindu City 3

Xiao Ling walked for nearly two quarters of an hour on the central street of the Jindu City, and on the street, except for their group, everyone else stood by the streets on both sides of the street in an orderly manner, and no one moved in front of them, each like a statue.

She now fully knows that the only one who can make the lively streets quiet and abnormal is Jun Yichen, an outlier.

Because she carefully observed dozens of people, as long as Jun Yichen passed in front of them, they would definitely look nervous, sweat on their foreheads, fingers still tugging at the corners of their clothes, and the joints would turn white because of the excessive force.

She raised her eyes to look at Jun Yichen, her eyebrows frowning: "Lord Wang, why are they so afraid of you?" โ€

Jun Yichen put his hands behind his back, looking leisurely: "Ling'er, they respect and fear me, and over time they have formed this bad habit. โ€

"Bad habits?" Xiao Ling was puzzled.

"As you can see, I don't beat them, I don't scold them, and third, I'm still a good talker, but they still do." Jun Yichen's eyes motioned to Xiao Ling to look at the people standing still in front of him.

After listening to Jun Yichen's sentence 'I'm still very good at talking', the people nearby collectively trembled again.

His Royal Highness King Chen is very talkative? How come they don't know, let alone heard?

On the contrary, it is still the most difficult to speak in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and if you don't say a word... ยทยทยท

Lei Xin and Lei Xiang behind him glanced at each other silently, and then silently set aside, silence is golden.

On the other hand, Feng Xuan, who had never said a word from the palace to the capital of Jin, paused slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly on his cold handsome face, and he secretly said in his heart, "The prince's ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense has improved by two levels."

Xiao Ling still wanted to continue to ask, but felt that it was not good to ask these questions on the street, so he thought that he could ask the two girls when he went back.

She turned her head to look behind her and asked softly, "Xiangxiang, do you two have anything to buy or something you want to eat?" โ€

"Nope." Lei Xiang and the two replied quickly.

If the prince is not around, they may still buy something they like, now, think about it or forget it.

โ€œ๏ผŸโ€ Lei Xiang can understand that even Lei Xin, who usually likes to eat the most, answered so simply.

She turned around and glanced at Jun Yichen helplessly and admiringly.

Jun Yichen really has a domineering existence that is not angry and arrogant, from the guards of the palace to the people outside, everyone is afraid of him.

At present, only the crown prince and Prime Minister Lin Cheng are relatively normal.

Well, yes, and herself.

Her bright apricot eyes scanned the stalls on both sides of the street, since they didn't dare to buy it because of Jun Yichen's presence, let her buy it on her behalf.

"Rock sugar gourd?"

There is an old man in front of him holding a wooden pole, the pole is propped up on the ground, and there are strings of red rock sugar gourds inserted on it, which are slightly shining with crystal clear red light in the sunlight, which looks particularly attractive.

Xiao Ling grinned toothily and walked forward quickly.

When I got closer, I found that the old man had a little rickety back, white hair, wrinkles on his face, and was about sixty years old.

He was already nervous, but he became cramped and uneasy because of Xiao Ling's arrival, and when he caught a glimpse of the pair of white gold-trimmed boots in front of him, he was already so frightened that he was ready to kneel.

Xiao Ling will learn to be smart, she walked up to Jun Yichen as if she had not inadvertently and blocked the old man's gaze at Jun Yichen.

It is a little bit to be able to block a little.

Jun Yichen looked at the pretty and lovely person standing in front of him, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Ling asked kindly, "Old uncle, may I ask, how do you sell this rock sugar gourd?" โ€

"Auntie, girl, today's sugar gourd is free, free, and no money is charged." The old man replied tremblingly.

He had secretly decided just now that as long as this girl bought it, he would not charge money, so as not to offend His Royal Highness King Chen.

"Uh..." Xiao Ling was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Old uncle, don't be nervous, I have no other intentions, I just want to buy a few strings, and it is not easy for you to do business." โ€

The old man glanced at Xiao Ling slightly, and then quickly lowered his head: "Girl, today is my grandson's birthday, in order to have a happy celebration, so, the sugar gourd is free, and I really don't charge money." โ€

โ€œยทยทยทโ€ Xiao Ling was skeptical.

Is there such a coincidence? However, if it is free, many people must want it, so why are there so many strings of sugar gourds left on the pole?

It's obvious that this old uncle is telling lies, just because he is afraid that Jun Yichen will blame him, so he said that, right?

Xiao Ling walked up to Lei Xiang and asked in a low voice, "Xiangxiang, how much is a string of sugar gourds?" โ€

Lei Xiang thought for a moment and replied, "Four cents in a string." โ€

Xiao Ling hooked his lips and smiled: "You will take five strings later, and then give him money." โ€

"Yes."

Xiao Ling glanced back at the old man who was about to faint, his heart jumped, and he hurriedly walked to Jun Yichen's side, subconsciously reached out and took his big palm, pulled him forward, and said as he walked: "Lord Wang, let's go to the front and have a look." โ€

Jun Yichen looked at the pair of soft breasts that were holding him tightly, there was a trace of emotion on his handsome face, his phoenix eyes flashed with essence, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a beautiful arc.