"Selling rock sugar gourds, selling Jing'an little sugar people......"

As the carriage passed through the West Street of the Imperial City, Di Jinxuan heard the familiar sound of hawkers. His sword eyebrows raised slightly, and he stared at Ji Qingge in his arms with extremely doting eyes, and asked

"Aifei, I want to eat."

"Then I'll buy it for you." Ji Qingge readily agreed, stretched out his hand to lift the thick curtain, opened the window of the carriage, and told the little guy who drove the car

"Stop."

"Okay."

The little servant happily agreed, and parked the carriage at the intersection of West Street.

Ji Qingge smiled lightly, stood up, and got out of the carriage. She walked straight to the old man who was carrying the rock sugar gourd, and asked with a smile, "This old man, may I ask how your rock sugar gourd is sold?" ”

"Back to the girl's words, the old rock sugar gourd only sells for three cents a string on weekdays. Today, seeing that the New Year is coming, if the girl is willing, she can add a penny to the old decay. ”

Lao Suo smiled a little embarrassedly, and reached out to pull out a string of fiery rock sugar gourds. With his calloused hands, he handed it to Ji Qingge.

Ji Qingge took the rock sugar gourd handed over by the old man with both hands and smiled happily. But when she paid the silver taels, she suddenly remembered that she didn't bring the silver taels out at all.

How can this be good?

A hint of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, and Ji Qingge truthfully explained to Lao Suo, "Daddy, can you please wait here for a while." I went and fetched the silver taels, and I came. ”

Lao Suo was unusually generous, reached out and touched his forehead, and said generously, "Girl, you can take it and eat it." Someone eats it, it's the honor of the old decay. ”

How can you covet the cheap of the ancient working people?

Ji Qingge shook his head slightly, looked at Lao Su with a resolute look, and said sincerely, "I'll come when I go." ”

As soon as she turned around, Ji Qingge caught a glimpse of Di Jinxuan standing behind her, and couldn't help but say happily, "Third son, it's you." She held a rock sugar gourd in her hand and whispered into his ear

"I sincerely want to treat you to dinner, really. But I forgot to bring the purse out, and this time, you can pay for it for me. ”

"That's good."

Di Jinxuan couldn't help laughing, took the ingot of silver and gave it to her, and said, "Go and pay." ”

"I'm afraid he won't be able to find it?"

Ji Qingge was a little anxious for the daddy who sold rock sugar gourds.

"Seeing that it is almost a year old, you have the right to make money for the New Year. Okay? Di Jinxuan reached out and patted her on the shoulder, jokingly.

"Okay."

Holding the silver in his hand, Ji Qingge smiled like a warm sun and approached the father who sold rock sugar gourds. She handed him the silver taels, and turned away.

Behind him came the words of the old man, "Girl, wait for the old man to find money for you." ”

"No, you keep it." Ji Qingge waved his hand at the old father who sold rock sugar gourds, returned to the carriage with Di Jinxuan and sat down, and rushed to Jingning Street, where Yan's mansion was located.

Di Jinxuan hugged her and fed her with a rock sugar gourd in his hand. Tell her in a low voice, "Qingge, when I was very young, that old father was selling rock sugar gourds on West Street. ”

"Looks like that daddy should be in his seventies, right?"

Ji Qingge bit down on a rock sugar gourd, which was sweet and sour, and it could make a fine crunch sound when he bit into his mouth. She looked at Di Jinxuan with grateful eyes, and after swallowing the rock sugar gourd, she said sincerely

"Thank you, Mr. Thanks."

Then she took the rock sugar gourd from him, and fed it to him as he had fed her. The two of them just go in one bite, and I come in one bite. After crossing the ancient stone bridge, a string of rock sugar gourds was left to eat.

Di Jinxuan wiped the corners of his lips for Ji Qingge with a silk handkerchief, and looked at her with a relieved smile, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but outline a faint smile.

Looking out through the open carriage window, the streets and alleys of Jing'an City are full of festivity and peace.

People strolling down West Street have happy smiles on their faces. They are either carrying New Year's goods or holding children to choose lanterns......

The scenery in front of you is harmonious and beautiful.

In this peaceful atmosphere, Ji Qingge quickly put aside last night's thrilling incident. She gently rested her head on Di Jinxuan's shoulder and slowly lowered the curtain.

Di Jinxuan stretched out his hand to close the carved doors and windows, hugged Ji Qingge, and asked softly, "Qingge." Maybe after King Yan is made the crown prince, he will try his best to let me go to the border.

...... then"

"No matter where the husband is, the concubines will follow him to the death." Ji Qingge swore solemnly.

In fact, through the matter of Ji Mochen and Yan Xiyun, as well as the matter of Princess Lin Yue and Sikong Junfeng, she understood a truth

If you love each other, you must stay together.

She spent all the terrifying hours last night with him. In fact, when she hunted down the assassins, she prepared for the worst.

If she dies at the hands of the Assassin's sword, and she can't make it to the present day, she still has to come back to find him and continue her relationship.

If the soul wears to the modern age after death, she will have to abduct Di Jinxuan. After all, she has loved such a man in two lifetimes, how can she be willing to let go like this.

"I'll pester you for the rest of your life, aren't you afraid?"

Ji Qingge bent his long and narrow eyes, and told Di Jinxuan seriously.

"I'm afraid."

When Ji Qingge raised his eyebrows fiercely, Di Jinxuan smiled and explained, "You said that you owe this king so many silver taels, for a lifetime, where is enough to pay back?" ”

“……”

Well, this can also be considered a reason, she obeyed him.

Sitting in Di Jinxuan's warm embrace, Ji Qingge muttered, "Husband, if you really care about the silver taels, I'm afraid that you will accept the side concubine."

With them, there is the power of the gate valve clan to support them.

In this way, a beautiful marriage between members of the royal family and ministers can be realized. In order to achieve the purpose of consolidating the imperial power of the Xiyue Dynasty. ”

"King Yan is the daughter of the gate lord clan who married, can he achieve his goal?" The corners of Di Jinxuan's lips provoked a sarcastic smile and muttered

"Treat those old stubborn, and you can't get used to them getting sick."

When it is time to weaken them, they must not be soft-hearted.

The carriage soon came to Jingning Street, and Ji Qingge smiled helplessly after hearing a burst of laughter. Because she heard Jun Xinlan's voice, it was extremely harsh.

"Ah, sir. The slave family should be your niece not coming, isn't this ...... I still remember to come over. ”

"You, don't say much."

Ji Mochu snorted coldly.

Ji Qingge, who was sitting in the carriage, listened, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and said coldly, "Since they are so looking forward to me going, then I will go and meet them well." ”

"I'll be with you for my husband."

Di Jinxuan finished speaking, and then ordered the little servant to stop the carriage. As soon as the door of the carriage opened, he got out of the carriage first, and then carried Ji Qingge out.

Then he gave the little guy who was driving a look, and the little guy smiled knowingly. With a shake of his horsewhip, he raised his eyebrows and drove past Du Wei's Du Mansion with a swagger, and went straight to the gate of Yan Mansion and stopped.

Ji Mochu and his wife, who were standing at the door of the mansion opposite Du Wei's mansion, saw that after the carriage that Prince Xiao was riding stopped at the Yan Mansion, the male servants of the Yan Mansion stepped forward one after another and moved the black wooden boxes on the carriage out of the car.

The servants over there are busy carrying gifts, and this side ......

The jealousy and resentment in Jun Xinlan's eyes, accompanied by a touch of unwillingness, shot on the face of Ji Qingge, who was being held by Prince Xiao.