Fuyin looked at Linghu Yiyu, who was getting closer and closer to him, and thought of his meaningful smile just now, and the bad feeling in his body began again. I didn't expect that the wise saying that harming others will eventually harm oneself was fulfilled in myself.

Linghu Yiyu approached Fuyin, and suddenly bent into Fuyin's ear and said, "Play slowly." Fuyin smelled the smell of conspiracy and pushed Linghu Yiyu away, but she didn't expect Linghu Yiyu to fall to the ground after being pushed by her like this.

Fuyin felt that she had created a sin for several lifetimes, and someone among the girls said, "You see that this cheap woman dares to push her son, she doesn't know what to do." The sisters help Childe teach her a lesson. ”

It's called unity," the sisters taught her. One by one, they rounded their fists and prepared to teach Fuyin a lesson.

Linghu Yiyu leaned directly against the tree with the bun, looked at her and ate it bite by bite, and the meaning of provocation was very strong.

Fuyin couldn't help pouting, didn't she just help him, as for hurting herself like this, but her pouting action angered the group of women, seeing a group of women rushing towards her, Fuyin was not in a hurry, just opened the box with the dagger.

This dagger was obtained by taking care of Linghu Yiyu under the cliff, and she took out the dagger slowly, shining dazzlingly in the sun, and the crowd fell silent for a moment, all looking at Fuyin.

Alas, she didn't want to cause trouble, but she was forced to be helpless and took a dagger to kill her way out of the crowd. It's not that she killed, it's just that everyone saw that the dagger in her hand automatically opened a way.

Fuyin walked in front of Linghu Yiyu with a smile, knocked the bun in his mouth to the ground, pulled him and left in front of everyone, Linghu Yiyu did not resist and let her pull it, walked to the city gate and hired a carriage to leave Furong City.

She knew what she was doing today, and if she stayed, it would not be a personal attack, but a real play with her life, or a plan.

Neither of them spoke in the carriage, no one broke the embarrassment, Fuyin looked at the passing scenery outside the carriage, and the expression on his face was so quiet and peaceful. A slight breeze blew a few strands of hair on her chest, and the ends of her hair brushed the tip of Linghu Yiyu's nose, bringing a faint fragrance of grass and trees.

Xu has been in the mountains and forests for a long time, thinking about everything in the mountains, the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised a trace of arc, she seems to never take care of her hair, just let her hair fall apart; There were some doubts, so Yang Sheng broke the awkward silence, "Why do you never comb your hair?" ”

Fuyin didn't react for a moment when she heard this voice, "You ask me?!" ”

Linghu Yiyu said with a smile: "What do you say? "I really feel helpless about her sluggishness.

"What are you asking?"

"Why don't you pull your hair?" Reach out and touch smooth hair.

Scratching his head, "I don't know how to comb, and I don't have hairpins or combs." "It's just that she's too lazy to learn.

Hu Yiyu was a little surprised, this Fuyin was too good at surprising him, "I can understand that there is no hairpin and comb, but this can't comb hair!" It's a bit ......"

"I don't believe it, I think it can't be!" Anyway, she just won't, who knows how to comb their hair here, and it has to be divided into occasions and identities, messy.

"It's possible if it happens to you." I don't know how she came from childhood to adulthood.

"Forget it, I don't want to discuss this topic, I just want to know how much silver we have now?" That's the big deal, the right thing.

"Ninety-five taels left."

"What! You're saying it again, how do you use it? The tone instantly rose a few decibels.

"It cost fifty taels to buy clothes, ten taels to buy buns, thirty taels to drop, and fifteen taels to hire a carriage." I thought about it in my heart.

"Ah!! That's all there is left, what kind of trouble are you going to make, aren't you only charged ten taels for clothes? One or two buns are only two copper plates at most, and how did you get those thirty taels. "It's really not a good family, I don't know how expensive firewood and rice are.

Linghu Yiyu still wore his signature smile, "The owner of the clothing store said that you are my wife, and I was happy to reward him with the fifty taels, and you didn't return the money when you pulled me away to buy buns, and as for the thirty taels, you dropped them on the way to run with me." You know! Don't blame this king. ”

Fuyin almost roared like crazy, this is all a crooked reason, and the whole blame is her fault. Thinking that he was only working for him, the money for his clothes, and how he liked to squander it was his business, and he was only a staff officer.

But if she doesn't get to the capital and runs out of money, it's her business, and she has to supervise him well along the way.

After a day of driving, I finally arrived at 'Aquila City', looking at the three magnificent words on the city gate, I hope that it will not be just from the tiger's mouth and into the wolf's den, fortunately, Aquila City is not as terrifying as Furong City, almost all of them are women, just like when they arrived in the daughter country, men and women here are equal, even if there are one or two girls, it doesn't matter.

The two of them first found an inn to live in, and on the way, Ling Hu Yiyu also caused a commotion, but it was only a commotion, not a sensation, most of the women were already married women, and they didn't dare to be too blatant, so Ling Hu Yiyu spoke, "The shopkeeper's two upper rooms." ”

When Fuyin heard that it was a room, the price was definitely not cheap, how could the rest of the money go back to the capital, so he said: "The shopkeeper should not go to the room, just the ordinary one." ”

"No, you have to go to the room, if you are worried about the money, you can have a room."

Fuyin compromised, "Okay! You can squander your money as much as you want, how can you go back to the capital when you have no money, you say! Fuyin was angry and didn't notice his volume.

The diners in the lobby all looked at Fuyin curiously, and Fuyin only felt that his cheeks were hot.

touched Fuyin's head with his hand, "Shopkeeper, two ordinary rooms, put five taels of silver on the table, Xiao Er took the two of them to their respective rooms, Fuyin was embarrassed to look up all the way, and didn't raise his head until the door of the room and pushed the door in."

Linghu Yiyu didn't have any luggage, except for Fuyin, who brought an extra pleated skirt. After Fuyin entered the room, Linghu Yiyu also followed, Fuyin didn't look at him, sat on the chair and picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, glanced at Linghu Yiyu who was standing on the side, and didn't beckon Linghu Yiyu to sit.

Linghu Yiyu was not polite, he sat opposite Fuyin with a butt, and kept looking at Fuyin, Fuyin was uncomfortable by his fiery gaze, and he thought that he was transparent, but now it seems that it is not good, "What is the matter with the prince coming to find the slave?" ”

Linghu Yiyu smiled, "Can't I come to you if it's okay?" ”

"I'm afraid it's inconvenient, and I'm going to rest." The meaning of this drive is very strong, isn't it?

"Oh, then I'll watch you sleep next to you!"

"Lord Wang, what's the matter with you?" Fuyin was also speechless to him.

Linghu Yiyu's expression was a little unnatural, "I'm just here to give you this, and it looks like the lotus flower embroidered on your skirt on the street." After speaking, he took out a silver hairpin from his sleeve, and the hairpin was embedded with a blue-purple lotus flower, and there were one or two water droplets on the blue petals, which must be very agile in the sun.

Fuyin sincerely thanked Linghu Yiyu, "Thank you, Lord Wang, it's just that I can't comb my hair, I'm afraid it will spoil your hairpin." ”

"It's okay, as long as you like it, I'll help you comb your hair in a bun!"

Fuyin's jet-black hair hung down on Qian's waist, Ling Hu Yiyu reached out and held her hair between his hands, smooth and soft, but in fact, he only knew one or two simple ways to pull his hair, all of which were pulled by his mother by his mother.