Wanjun swept the heavy silver in her hand with her hand, looked at Su Qing beside her, who had escaped not long ago, and began to have a new plan in her heart.

"Su Qing, I want you to accompany me to take a good walk around this town, and I finally came out for a trip." Wanjun grabbed Su Qing's arm with both hands, shook it gently, and coquettishly played with Su Qing.

"Okay, Wanjun, you're right, you've had a hard time during this time, I should also accompany you around, and I should rest for a few days." Su Qing felt a little distressed when she thought of what Wanjun had done for herself in the past few days, so Su Qing agreed to Wanjun's request without hesitation.

This time coincides with the beginning of the morning market in Luzhen, where a group of small traders and vendors push wheelbarrows to and fro the streets, and the bustling and noisy flow of people awakens the vitality of the town for a day.

Wanjun took Su Qing's hand and walked around the street casually. The experience of being separated last time left a lingering shadow in Wanjun's heart, if it were not for the protection of the princess's friend, I am afraid that at this moment I would have fallen into the drunken Xianglou, becoming a prostitute who is slaughtered, trampled on, and has no dignity.

"Wanjun, don't be afraid, I will protect you for the rest of your life."

Su Qing held Wanjun's soft and slender fingers in her palm, guessed Wanjun's thoughts as if she had a heart, and gently stroked her hand to show comfort.

There were more and more people on the street, and Wanjun looked around with interest at all kinds of gadgets in the bazaar, picked them up, looked at them, and put them down, just like a child.

Su Qing looked at his wife's childlike appearance and smiled subconsciously. Wanjun turned her head and looked at Su Qing's eyebrows, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

Wanjun saw a hairpin with a tassel from the merchant, picked it up directly, and put it on her head.

"Su Qing, is it good-looking?" Wanjun raised her head, and looked at Su Qing with big eyes.

"It's good-looking, my lady looks good in anything." Su Qing looked at the beauty in her eyes and secretly congratulated herself on marrying a good daughter-in-law.

Su Qing's hand gently stroked Wanjun's head, and her eyes were doting. The merchant who sold the goods was a little embarrassed when he saw that the two of them were so affectionate, and quietly lowered his head and blushed.

"This son, you see that your lady likes this hairpin so much, why don't you buy it and give it to her to make her happy." The merchant saw that there was business to do, so he hurriedly asked.

"How much silver is this hairpin, I want it." Su Qing didn't hesitate. It's just a hairpin, if Wanjun likes it, it would be nice to buy it for her.

Wanjun walked around the street for a day, and her feet hurt when she walked.

"Su Qing, I can't walk." Su Qing squatted down, let Wanjun lie on his back, and walked forward with Wanjun on his back.

The afterglow of the setting sun plated everything around him with a layer of gold, and Wanjun lay on Su Qing's back with a happy face.

"Su Qing, you see it's getting late, let's find a place to stay."

Su Qing raised his head and watched the last rays of the sunset fade away on the distant horizon, and the figures of himself and Wanjun were gradually elongated.

Street vendors began to pack up their belongings and prepare to leave, and the flow of people lingering on the street gradually decreased. Standing in the treetops stood a few tired birds that had returned late, chirping and seeming to be talking.

"Wanjun, you hold on, don't sleep yet, I'll go find a place to stay." Su Qing felt that Wanjun's head seemed to be shaking slightly, presumably Wanjun was asleep.

This Wanjun, why is he such a big person, he is still like a child, he sleeps when he is tired of playing, and he sleeps quite steadily.

Su Qing walked with Wanjun on his back for a while, and finally saw an inn.

The façade of this inn is very large, with two huge red lanterns hanging on the door, and the signboard reads "Fulai Inn" in four regular characters.

"This shop looks huge, it shouldn't be a black shop, and it shouldn't be dangerous to live here." Su Qing thought about it and carried Wanjun into the door.

The environment here is really good, and the windows facing the street can see everything on the street clearly. It's quiet, but it's also tranquil and laid-back.

Su Qing looked at Wanjun who was sleeping on the bed and felt very happy. Su Qing knew that Wanjun still had a high level of vigilance on weekdays, but by her side, she was able to let down her guard and sleep peacefully, and Su Qing felt very relieved.

Early the next morning, Wanjun woke up early. Stretching her waist comfortably, Wanjun felt that the whole person was refreshed.

Wanjun looked at Su Qing who was still asleep next to the pillow, didn't disturb him, and got up to freshen up and dress up.

"Wanjun, are you awake?" Su Qing looked at the woman who was sitting with her back to her and asked.

"Su Qing, I want to stay in this town for a few more days, and I won't go back to the teahouse for the time being." Wanjun discussed with Su Qing.

"Wanjun, haven't you had enough of it here?"

"I've heard that there is a large-scale festival in this town for a few days, but I haven't participated in it before, so I want to join in the fun and increase my knowledge."

Su Qing heard what his wife said, and felt that it was difficult to refuse, so he agreed to Wanjun.

Wanjun has not been idle these days, she gets up early every day, freshens up, brings my breakfast back to the room, and hurries out after eating her share, and does not come back until the sun is about to set.

"It's weird, but it's ......"

Su Qing felt a little strange, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

On this day, Wanjun got up early as usual, simply packed up and went out in a hurry, Su Qing finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in her heart and quietly followed.

Wanjun walked in front of her, and when she saw unique jewelry and toys, she would still stop and fiddle with them, and occasionally buy some small items she liked, but most of them were still put back by her.

Su Qing followed Wanjun quietly for a day, just watching Wanjun wander around the street and didn't find anything wrong.

"It's probably because Wanjun has been taking care of housework at home all these years, and she doesn't have the time and opportunity to go out and play. This time, I finally have time to come out and play, so let her go. Su Qing muttered to herself.

watched Wanjun's figure gradually walk farther and farther away in the line of sight, until it faded out of sight and became a blurred dot in the distance.

Su Qing looked at Wanjun with some nostalgia for a while, turned around and returned to the inn alone, planning to wait for her to come back at night at the inn to rest.

Su Qing, who went back alone, was a little bored, and saw someone selling the four treasures of the study on the road, so he simply bought pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in the person's hand.

Su Qing went upstairs alone, laid out rice paper on the table, polished the ink, sat upright, holding a brush that was already a little rusty, and sketched on the rice paper one by one.

"Alas, this Wanjun, he's too playful, it's dark this day, why don't you know to come back?" Su Qing's stomach was already screaming with hunger, but he could only wait patiently for Wanjun to come back.

The daughter-in-law he married, if he is not spoiled, what else can he do.

Su Qing waited alone in the inn for a long time before Wanjun went back with a large bag of things.

Su Qing looked at Wanjun carrying a lot of things, and originally had a stomach full of grievances and wanted to say, but suddenly found that he couldn't say anything, only distressed.

Su Qing hurriedly took the things in Wanjun's hand, and went downstairs to ask the shopkeeper to prepare some food.

"Su Qing, I've been shopping here for a few days, and I feel a little empty when I go shopping alone, you can go out for a walk with me tomorrow, okay?" Wanjun's head rested on Su Qing's shoulder, half coquettish and half discussed.

"Wanjun, I've been painting in the inn these days, and there is still a painting that has not been completed, I want to accompany you out after painting, is it okay?" Su Qing looked at the half-finished work on the table, and felt that when inspiration came, it was just a flash of inspiration, and he was afraid that he would lose his inspiration if he left.

"Su Qing, will you go out with me once, I've been married to you for so long, and you haven't accompanied me to the street a few times."

Su Qing listened to Wanjun's words and thought about it, since Wanjun married into the Su family, she has always been helping out, and she really has little time to go shopping with her.

"Okay, I promise you, I'll go out with you tomorrow."

Seeing Su Qing agree, Wanjun was like a child who got candy, leaning on Su Qing's arms and being coquettish.

There was a knock on the door.

Su Qing took the food from the shopkeeper and gave him some broken silver, Xiao Er took the money, closed the door considerately, and turned to leave.

The two of them simply ate something in the room, cleaned up and went to sleep.

Early in the morning, the hustle and bustle outside the window breaks the silence of the night. Today's weather is good, the sky is clear, and the blue sky is like transparent blue amber. A few rays of sunlight shone in through the crack in the window, gently caressing Wanjun's sleeping face.

This time it was Su Qing who woke up early, he didn't bother Wanjun, but sat at the table alone, racking his brains to finish the unfinished work.

"Su Qing ......"

Wanjun seemed to sleep very comfortably, muttered a few words, rolled over, and fell into a deep sleep.

Su Qing looked at Wanjun who was like a cat asleep in the morning light, and suddenly felt that inspiration burst out, grinding ink and waving the pen, swaying freely, and moving the pen like flowing water.

Wanjun was still asleep, and Su Qing had already finished the work and stamped her own private seal on it.

"Wanjun, wake up, the sun is drying your butt." Su Qing scratched Wanjun's nose with a clean brush, and Wanjun was made to sneeze and woke up.

The two of them had some breakfast in the room, cleaned up briefly, closed the door, and went out into the street.

There are still people coming and going on the street, Su Qing has no interest in shopping, but she has a lot of fun watching Wanjun, and she can't say anything, so she simply plays with her.

The two of them walked together for a long time, and suddenly saw a man setting up a painting stall by the small lake. The lake is surrounded by a circle of willow trees, and some wild flowers of various names cannot be named, and the painter sits by the lake, the willow branches gently swaying in the breeze, and the fragrance of flowers fills the air.

Wanjun was attracted by this stall, and took Su Qing's hand and walked straight over.

"What do you want to buy, girl?" When the seller saw a customer coming, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Can you draw a portrait here, I want to draw one." Wanjun hurriedly asked.

"Girl, don't be impatient, Xiaosheng is ready." The painter said as he began to prepare his things.