Out of Liu's house, the night breeze was slightly cool.

It's not too late to say that.

Luo Nanyin didn't wash the ink in his hand, and got into the carriage directly.

In fact, she can go back to the palace directly, but the case has not been clarified, and she can't leave.

Fang Yunting's person is too brainless, and what he believes is no longer flexible.

I believe that if she doesn't interrogate Liu Si tomorrow, Fang Yunting alone will not be able to close the case.

Luo Nanyin wiped the ink on his hands little by little with a handkerchief on the carriage, and just after wiping it, one hand opened the curtain of the carriage, revealing a little light.

You don't have to look up to know that it is her third brother Luo Nanjin.

She didn't even lift her eyelids, she lowered her head and continued to wipe her hands.

Feeling the softness around her sink a little, Luo Nanjin sat beside her.

"Fourth sister is angry?"

His voice was still as warm as jade, but Luo Nanyin just didn't want to pay attention.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Luo Nanjin was not in a hurry, and ordered the coachman to go down the street.

Shangjing is very prosperous, even at night, the night market is quite lively, the streets are full of traffic, even the horse-drawn carriages are very slow.

Luo Nanyin wiped his hands and poured himself another cup of tea, and drank it slowly with a teacup without speaking.

Luo Nanjin smiled and lifted the curtain to look out.

There are many shops on the side of the street, and there are red lanterns hanging at the doors.

The further you go down the street, the more people there are.

The carriage gradually stopped in place, unable to move.

Outside the car is noisy human voices, while inside the car is very quiet.

Suddenly, Luo Nanjin spoke: "This rouge gouache sold on the street in Shangjing looks very chic. ”

Luo Nanyin took a sip of tea slowly, without even rolling his eyes.

Huh, rouge gouache? She's not interested!

It took a long time for the carriage to move a little more.

Luo Nanjin spoke again: "It seems that this Shangjing is not only rouge and gouache, but even these small toys look very exquisite." ”

Small toys?

Luo Nanyin sneered in his heart.

Does she look like a three-year-old? Want to use toys to attract her? Who is teasing!

She simply rested the teacup on the desk, leaned back, and began to close her eyes to recuperate.

Anyway, she just doesn't speak!

The carriage moved steadily for another distance, and Luo Nanyin rested on the soft collapse.

Suddenly, the smell of barbecue rushed into her nose.

You can still smell cumin faintly.

Luo Nanyin's eyebrows moved slightly, did this ancient also have cumin powder?

Before she could finish thinking about this question, Luo Nanjin on the side spoke again.

"The kebabs on the streets of Shangjing are really a must, I heard that the condiments of this meat skewers are still from the Western Regions, and even the ones in the palace may not have this deliciousness."

Not as good as the food in the palace? What about liars!

In order for her to speak, as for talking nonsense with her eyes open like this!

Luo Nanyin opened his eyes and looked out of the car curtain with his peripheral vision.

I saw a rectangular stove on the side of the street, and skewers of meat were being set up on the stove, like a modern roadside barbecue.

The fire of the kebab is sizzling the grease stains on the skewers. The smell of incense wafted through the streets.

Damn, I'm so hungry!

Luo Nanyin swallowed his saliva unconsciously, retracted his gaze, and tried to suppress his foodie heart.

Her movements did not escape Luo Nanjin's eyes.

I only heard Luo Nanjin's laughing voice sound again.

"I heard that this barbecue in Shangjing, with a glass of thin wine, the taste is really better than that of the living immortals."