Not to mention people, even horses can't stand it.

After so many days of driving, people are already sleepy.

Long Ying and Lu Liangwei decided to rest for a night in Xishuiguan, so that everyone could have a good rest and recuperate.

Long Ying didn't want to alarm the soldiers of the border city, so he took Lu Liangwei to the inn in a low-key manner.

When everyone arrived at Xishuiguan, it was already dusk.

Xishuiguan is adjacent to Yanguo, and because of the trade relationship between the two countries, Xishuiguan gathers many merchants, so the street is quite lively and prosperous.

After eating, adjusting and resting for a while, Lu Liangwei pulled the dragon martingale out of the inn, planning to go outside for a walk.

In order to facilitate the journey, Lu Liang did not wear any ornaments in his hair, his long hair was also tied into a ball, and he was wearing a neat skirt.

She is already young, so she is even more immature, coupled with the height difference, walking beside Long Marting, no one will think that the two are husband and wife.

It's not that Long Martingale is old, in fact, Long Martingale, who is thirty-one years old, still looks very young, but he was born tall and intimidating, so Lu Liangwei is even more immature.

The two held hands and walked along the street, like ordinary couples.

"Little girl, buy a jade ornament." The jade jewelry vendor saw the two coming over and took the opportunity to start a business.

Lu Liang heard this, pursed his lips and smiled, and waved his hand to indicate that he would not buy it.

She is already the mother of three children, but she is not a little girl.

The vendor was a young man, and when he saw this, he was not discouraged, but turned to the dragon martingale diligently, "Childe, your sister is so good-looking, but she doesn't have any ornaments on her head, buy her a hosta." ”

Hearing this, Lu Liang was slightly stunned, and saw that the man's face had darkened.

Unaware of it, the peddler was still trying to sell what was on his stall.

"This is the best master's ......"

"She's my wife." The dragon martingale suddenly said in a deep voice to the vendor.

Lu Liangwei could even hear the sound of him gritting his teeth.

It can be seen that the emperor is really angry!

The peddler was stunned, reacted, raised his head and scratched his head, looked at the dragon martingale, and then looked at Lu Liangwei, as if he couldn't believe it, "But the little girl doesn't look very old, how can she ......?"

The dragon martingale's face became darker, and he pulled Lu Liangwei and left.

Seeing the man's angry appearance, Lu Liangwei wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, but he couldn't hold back his smile, but his mouth was full of righteous indignation: "That peddler's eyes are too blind, where do we look alike, what kind of eyes are there!" ”

Long Martingale paused slightly, and looked down at her, "I think you're very happy." ”

Lu Liang grimaced, very innocent, "How can I be happy?" ”

Long Ying looked at her immature face, her eyes narrowed slightly, thinking of something, her face suddenly eased again, raised her hand and pinched her face, and said softly: "I should be glad that people didn't directly say that we are father and daughter." ”

Lu Liang froze slightly, knowing that he was actually very taboo about the age difference between the two in his heart, he couldn't help but get closer to him and grab his sleeve, "How come?" You're so young, no one can be that blind. ”

Long Ying took her into his arms, a little pleased, "Even if you tell a lie, I believe it." ”

Lu Liang said in a hurry: "I'm not lying, you are really young, and I like your maturity and stability." ”

Listening to her eager confession, the depression in her heart faded a lot, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, "Let's go." ”

After walking for a while, he saw someone selling fried chestnuts with sugar, Lu Liang's eyes lit up, he grabbed the dragon martingale's sleeve and shook it, "I want to eat that." ”

Long Ying looked in the direction she was pointing, and when she saw that it was not stinky tofu, she was vaguely relieved, "Okay." He took her hand and walked over.

For a moment, Lu Liangwei was holding a bag of sugar-fried chestnuts in his hand, very satisfied.

She peeled a grain, tasted it, and felt that it tasted good, so she peeled a grain for the dragon martingale.

Long Martingale didn't have the experience of eating on the street, and his face was tilted, "I don't eat." ”。

"Eat, eat, taste, it's not bad." Lu Liangwei refused to give up, raised his hand, and wanted to feed the peeled sugar-fried chestnuts into his mouth.