When the carriage reached the center of the city, He Lanyao lifted the curtain of the carriage, and from the window, He Lanyao saw the situation that is also common in modern times. Pickpocketing.

The thief was a very handsome little boy, and the little boy probably had kung fu, and the fat man he stole didn't even feel the slightest feeling, just spit on the person next to him. And the expression on the little boy's face did not change even after the successful theft, and he continued to walk slowly as if nothing had happened.

It's just that Helan Yao saw the little boy's destination, in a dark alley, there was a boy who was extremely white but looked nervously at the thief from time to time, with a worried face. It looks like he's the one who stole the money.

He Lanyao chuckled and lowered the curtains, and the pair of little boys were very funny.

Long Shaoyan was still sleeping next to He Lanyao, He Lanyao pushed Long Shaoyan's body wrapped around her, Long Shaoyan retreated smoothly, and then stuck to it again.

"Long Shaoyan? Long Shaoyan? He Lanyao shouted tentatively, but did not see Long Shaoyan answer.

It seemed that he was asleep, Helan Yao glanced at Long Shaoyan fixedly, and then raised his hand and pointed at the back of Long Shaoyan's neck. Long Shaoyan's mouth was covered by He Lanyao, and he fainted in He Lanyao's arms without even a muffled snort.

I'm really sorry, He Lanyao raised her lips embarrassedly. Only then did he take out a note from his wide cuff.

The note was given to her by Helan Zhiyuan, and she deliberately knocked on Helan Zhiyuan's head to block Helan Qingyuan's gaze, so Helan Zhiyuan had to stuff the note in her cuffs. He Lanyao couldn't wait to open the note, and after looking at it twice, she closed her eyes, and with a hard pinch of her fingers, the note turned into flying ashes.

Helan Zhiyuan said that she should go to the academy to find Long Jinyu, and Long Jinyu would save him.

Helan Zhiyuan and Long Jinyu are good friends? In addition to Long Jinyu's cynical appearance, Helan Yao's eyes appeared. I can't see that in her mind, the honest and sunny brother would actually be so good friends with Long Jinyu, uh, Helan Zhiyuan will not be a person like Long Jinyu in private. Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and it is better to persuade Helan Zhiyuan to associate with Long Jinyu in the future. It's just that Helan Yao squinted, will Helan Zhiyuan also participate in the battle for the throne? If so, things seem to be complicated again.

Rubbing her eyebrows, He Lanyao lifted the curtains, and the two children seemed to appear in front of her again. Helan Yao was overjoyed and said to the coachman, "Stop." ”

As soon as Ziyi, who was sitting on the wheel, heard this, he quickly ordered the coachman to stop.

He Lanyao leaned out of the car and said to Ziyi: "I'm going to buy some jewelry, you are here to watch the carriage." ”

Ziyi did not have doubts, blessed his body, and promised his promise. He Lanyao nodded slightly, and walked into the market.

There were a lot of people in the market, and He Lanyao kept walking forward, knowing that she couldn't see the carriage, so Helan Yao jumped into a nearby stall to buy jewelry and walked over.

The peddler knew at a glance that He Lanyao must be a rich and noble person, and he entertained He Lanyao with great enthusiasm. He Lanyao also picked up with great interest. After looking at the rouge for a while, He Lanyao's gaze turned to the mirror, and He Lanyao picked up a mirror with peach blossoms carved on the back.

"Madame is a perfect match for you in the mirror, look at this peach blossom ......," said the peddler very eloquently.

Helan Yao cooperated with haha, and immediately took a picture of herself. He Lanyao turned the mirror at an angle and saw that the mirror reflected a faint black figure lurking on the roof opposite. He Lanyao turned the mirror a few more times, and her heart was even more certain.

"Do you want to buy this mirror?" The vendor saw that He Lanyao put down the mirror and asked with a smile.

"Nope." Helan Yao shook his head slightly, and the hawker immediately had an expression that the sky had fallen. He Lanyao smiled, pointed to the rouge and said, "Wrap up all the rouge I've seen." ”

"Hey," the peddler was stunned, his eyebrows were overjoyed, and he hurriedly wrapped the rouge for Helan Yao.