Feng Qingcheng was stunned, and quickly understood where King Qin's misunderstanding was. Shaking his head, he said, "I'm not here to get those things in the Heavenly Gate. I never thought to take it.

If there really was any ulterior truth back then, how could those black and white files be left behind? As for those private things, my cousin has never been uncommon to use them to threaten and threaten people. What's the use of taking it. Besides, I have enough pigeons. ”

As soon as the words fell, it was King Qin's turn to be stunned. In this way, his cousin's actions towards that Ming Zongyu are aimless, that is, he is really affectionate. King Qin was stunned for a moment, although he felt a little unbelievable, he didn't say anything anymore, and turned to the man dressed as an attendant: "Come to the shore." ”

The boat turned and leaned towards the banquet setting on the shore.

King Qin's gaze moved to Fengqing City, and after a pause, he moved away again. Extraordinary times with extraordinary means. The things he disdained before were the best ones at some point. But he didn't want him to be involved in those things anymore.

If there is a man who has to carry all the filth and filth, it is him.

He had carried too much for him before, and now that he has the ability, he should carry what he should carry, and he should also carry something for him.

After all, he is the one who is the elder brother.

The speed of the boat is not fast, and it is still far from the shore.

King Qin looked at the distance and said, "I don't know how many fish heads will be dismantled tonight, it's still early, let's eat some first, and it won't be good to eat for a while." ”

Feng Qingcheng agreed.

The boat docked, the night was getting darker, and a few candles had almost been replaced in the lanterns in the market.

The more melon seeds you eat, the more you say. Forsythia listened obediently in embarrassment and messiness for more than an hour, and finally couldn't sit still. It's rare to have the psychology of escaping.

She seized the opportunity for Wan Wan to switch targets, and quickly interjected: "My lord is thirsty, I'll go get some wine and fruit syrup." ”

As soon as she said this, Wan Wan really felt a little thirsty, so she said, "Let's go together." ”

Forsythia is now very suspicious, and her adults still judge and talk to people when they walk in the crowd. She didn't dare to ask her to go with her, and she seemed to have to jump off the wall to escape, "My lord, wait for me, I'll be back soon." ”

Wan Wan saw that she was running fast uncharacteristically, and thought that she needed a little time to sort out her thoughts, so she didn't chase her.

Sort it out, and then brainwash it when she's done with it, and then it will be better.

Wan Wan knocked off the last handful of melon seeds, and continued to search for all kinds of beautiful men from the crowd boredly. After looking for a while, I saw the routine patrol of Jin Wuwei riding slowly. Jin Wuwei, who is in charge of the safety of the Imperial City of Kyoto, is a horse god and a mighty person, and the cold light of the armor shows his grandeur and momentum to the fullest.

Wan Wan's search radar naturally fell on this team of people with superior appearance. and accurately captured the one with the highest value.

The man was handsome and so manipulative that it was difficult to take his eyes off at the sight of him. Wan Wan glanced at it several times before she recognized it, it was Zhan Xiaofeng.

So Wan Wan sighed, sure enough, people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles. In this way, his appearance has risen several steps in a straight line.

I don't know what kind of outfit and temperament he had when the Lord met him back then. It should be not much worse than today. This person will always do something heartwarming, and there is no smell of spices on his clothes, and there is no smell of sweat. It's the smell of sunshine and acacia locusts, which is so comfortable that people can't hate it. It's no wonder that the former lord fell in love with it.

It's just a pity that this person is a scumbag. It's a pity that the former lord's dead eyes have to hang on this tree, obviously there are good trees in this Kyoto.

Wan Wan was sighing in her heart, and she felt someone sit down beside her. She didn't turn her head, she just reached over her hand, "What bought, wine or water?" ”

Instead of handing her water, the man next to her reached out to cover her eyes with one hand, and then reached out the other hand and broke her head back.

Feeling the familiar breath, Wan Wan realized that it was not Forsythia but Feng Qingcheng who was sitting down next to her.

The blindfolded hand was removed, and there was light in front of him again. Looking at Feng Qingcheng's expressionless face, Wan Wan's heart was empty again. She quickly searched around, and luckily found Forsythia not far away.

Forsythia had obviously noticed the situation here, so she gestured to Wan Wan very considerately: She is fine, she will go back first.

Wan Wan was about to open her mouth to call her back, but a sweet piece was stuffed into her mouth. A little bite found that it was sugar ginger slices. Wan Wan ate it quickly, and when she opened her mouth again, she was stuffed with a piece of sugar ginger. At this time, the forsythia has gone without a shadow.

Wan Wan blinked, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Ah Qiao is gone, how should she explain to her family Hengzhi. It's not that she's going to see the man herself, she's kind enough to show her sisters a beautiful forest in Kyoto.

No, without mentioning that King Chu is a and forsythia is interesting to King Chu, she is not easy to explain clearly. And it seems that when he caught her just now, she happened to be watching the show.

Wan Wan ate the sugar ginger slices in her mouth, and when she was about to be witty, he stuffed a piece of sugar ginger into her mouth. Wan Wan simply didn't eat it, and just talked with the piece of sugar ginger in her mouth.

She raised her hand to her face, stretched out a finger and pointed at the team of Jin Wuwei, and said, "Vulgar powder, it's not good-looking." ”

The word vulgar powder, she only used to describe those little ones yesterday. Feng Qingcheng actually found a pleasant spot in this inexplicably, so he smiled and handed her a bag of sugar and ginger slices in his hand.

Wan Wan took it and re-wrapped the open paper packet tightly, and then began to chew the piece in her mouth. At this moment, the sugar on the kung fu has melted, and without the cover of the sweetness, only the spicy ginger remains.

Wan Wan looked at Feng Qingcheng, I don't know if it was because of her weak heart, she always felt that he seemed to be a little angry.

That's anger. It's just that because of the difference in force value, he is aware of current affairs.

Wan Wan thought about it and felt that going on like this was not conducive to the development of her feelings. It's better to be blocked, and it is still necessary for her to explain it clearly.

Before she could figure out how to explain, she saw Feng Qingcheng turn her head, look at her with a smile and say, "Can you kiss me?" ”

"Huh?"

Wan Wan suspected that she had misheard. In such a situation, in such an environment, how could he come up with such a sentence. Her family Hengzhi's brain circuit is also quite different.

She looked at him stunned, a little uncertain, "Here?" ”

In this bustling downtown street where there are more people than stars in the sky? The folk customs of this time and space are quite open, but no one is making love on the street.

She vaguely remembered that she had seen the "Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" in an elective course at the university, where there was a couple of men and women behaving intimately, and the woman put her arm on the shoulder of the man next to her. It's like a couple everywhere on a modern road.

She also saw the young couple here with her own eyes holding an umbrella and shopping hand in hand to see the scenery.

But that's just a hook on the shoulder, a back, and a small hand. No one is on the street.

Wan Wan was messy here, and she saw the smile on Feng Qingcheng's face fade inch by inch, "If you don't want to, forget it." ”