Chapter 162: Visiting the Night Market

Through this small hole, what they could see just now was......

Zhan Xing thought about it carefully, and it seemed that it was Zhaoyue who was sitting in front of the small hole, and it was in this direction......

Zhan Xing turned his head to look at Zhao Yue's dress, Zhao Yue was wearing a pink light gauze today, and the bandeau on her chest was exposed, which was a bit springy.

Zhan Xing suddenly thought that Yan Wuyi's clothes were dirty for no reason just now, and he was not afraid of being seen if he wanted to change his clothes in the carriage, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and stood up with a lap on his knee: "This one has suffered a thousand cuts! It's not what I thought it would be."

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Hua Luo and Zhao Yue were very puzzled, why did Zhan Xing sit so well and suddenly became excited.

"Zhaoyue, you've been spied on."

Zhan Xing said with a straight face.

"Ah, what voyeurism." Zhao Yue still didn't react.

Hua Luo also glanced at Zhan Xing's gaze, "There is a small hole in the back of the carriage in front, through which you can see what we looked like in the carriage just now."

"So what, we didn't undress in the carriage."

"But Zhaoyue, you don't look at what you're wearing today."

Zhao Yue lowered her head and saw that her chest was slightly leaking.

"Zhaoyue, can't you really think of it, Yan Wuyi suddenly changed his clothes just now, he ...... it."

Zhaoyue's face turned pale, and in a blink of an eye, it turned red again, red and white as if it had been coated with rouge, and it was very good-looking: "Sister, I'm afraid you're too careful."

"What's too much, I think it's exactly what I think."

"Forget it, do you have proof?" Hua Luo asked rhetorically.

This question stopped Zhanxing.

Yes, she had no evidence to prove that Yan Wuyi had indeed spied on Zhaoyue.

"Since there is no evidence, then it is in vain for you to find them, forget it."

"Yes, sister, forget it."

"Zhaoyue, you dead girl, I'm concerned about your problems, why are you still helping, if you really do this, then I won't care about your affairs from now on."

"Oh, sister, I'm sure those two little brothers aren't like that, you're right, Aluo."

"It could really be just a coincidence."

"Why do I not believe it so much?" Zhanxing pouted.

"Okay, I'll go find out for you, and I'll talk about it when I have a chance."

The carriage had been driving for a few hours, and it was getting dark again, and they came to a night market.

The night market is very lively, there are people who sell lanterns, all kinds of vases of flowers, and all kinds of knick-knacks.

Zhanxing Zhaoyue likes such a lively scene very much, looking left and right.

"Ah Luo, you see that there are so many things here, I rarely come to other places, I didn't expect them to be so lively."

"Kyoto's night markets are the busiest in Kyoto, but you rarely go out."

In the past, when Hua Luo and Yan Wuyi went out to play games, they often went out early and returned late, and she once visited the night market in Kyoto.

"I'm sorry to say you, during that time, you went out to play games with Yan Wuyi every day, like a night owl, and it seems that you were criticized by Your Majesty."

"Alright, don't turn over my old calendar."

Hua Luo took a lantern and looked left and right, and the boss saw that business was coming, so he hurriedly praised: "The girl really has a good eye, this lantern is the best one we sell here."

"How much is a lamp?"

Hua Luo took a look, the workmanship of the lantern is quite exquisite, the base of the lotus flower, crystal clear, it looks good in the hand.

Hua Luo held the lantern in her hand and showed it to Zhanxing Zhaoyue, "Do you think I look good at mentioning this lantern?"

"It's good-looking."

The boss said: "Of course our lanterns are good-looking, of course you are better-looking, originally I sold this lantern for 500 wen, for the sake of the girl, you are so good-looking, I will give you a cheaper, 400 wen, the cost of this lantern is close to 350 wen, I don't make you any money."

"Really good at talking."

Hua Luo directly gave the boss 400 Wen.

"Thank you, girl, you've got it."

The owner was very happy.

Yan Wuyi and Yan Wujian were strolling around on the other side.

Yan Wuyi saw that there were still jewelry sellers, these jewelry sparkled in the light, and they were very beautiful: "Brother, you can buy a bracelet for Miss Hua Luo, it seems that these bracelets are good."

Yan Wujian glanced at it: "Do you think she will like these cheap jewelry on the stall?"

"Brother, why do you always call Miss Hua Luo, she and her, it's too raw, you are just thin-skinned, take this opportunity to get into the relationship with Miss Hua Luo."

Yan Wujian hesitated a little, and the red lantern reflected his handsome face, looking red.

"Will Your Highness like me to call her casually, will she think I'm frivolous, too casual."

"What a frivolous and casual, timid one, brother, you are really, what's wrong with calling it intimate, if Miss Hua Luo is my fiancée, now let me call her wife, I can call her wife." Yan Wuyi said unashamedly.

Yan Wujian glanced at him deeply: "You dare."

Yan Wuyi shrunk his neck: "Brother, isn't this an analogy, an analogy."

"Also, it's a good thing they don't know about the day, and if they do, you'll be dead."

Yan Wuyi waved his hands: "Brother, don't tell the truth, if you tell the truth, I won't be beaten."

"Since I knew that I was going to be beaten, I took your thoughts."

Yan Wujian thought in his heart that his father Yan Yi, that is, the princes of Yan, had always been clean and self-conscious.

Although it is possible to take concubines as the princes of Yan, the princes of Yan are always the only ones with his mother, and they are only clean on weekdays, and they are never lustful.

Previously, there was a girl in distress and the Yan princes, the Yan princes sympathized with her plight, and took her back to the mansion to take her in for a while, and the girl once clearly expressed her willingness to stay with the Yan pig monkey as a concubine.

At that time, Yan Wuqian was still young, but he just glanced at the girl through the crack in the curtain, the girl's appearance was very beautiful, and the Yan princes were not moved, in order to avoid suspicion, they gave the girl a sum of money and sent the girl away.

In short, the princes of Yan are famous Yanashita Hui, how did they give birth to Yan Wuyi, a pervert, and spy on other girls.

Although Yan Wujian was beaten hard, Yan Wujian would not tell Hua Luo about it.

If they did, they would have to be angry.

Yan Wuyi didn't want to change the topic, he looked ahead: "Brother, you see that there are many people in front of you, let's go and have a look."

It turned out that there was a small game stall in front of it, and the participants had to shoot the target with a bow and arrow prepared by the store, and there were various things on the target, and what they shot would get, and the more accurate the shot, the more exquisite and valuable the thing they would get.

Archery is generally something that men like to play, and of course there are some women, but it is always the men who shoot the most accurately.

Yan Wujian and Yan Wuyi also like to play this kind of little game, Yan Wuyi rubbed his hands and was eager to try: "Brother, let's try it later."

"Okay, just your crosshairs, if you don't lose money every time you play, you can only get a consolation prize."

There were similar activities in the Yunzhou Night Market before, and Yan Wujian had long been accustomed to Yan Wujian touching a gray nose and winning a consolation prize every time.

"I can't just take the consolation prize this time! Brother, just wait and see."

Yan Wujian didn't care, he said this every time, he lost every time, and he had to save the scene.

Yan Wuyi paid the money, walked to a position and began to glance, but only hit the outermost ring of the target, and nothing.

Yan Wujian shook his head a little helplessly, and according to the regulations, he shot five arrows in one round.

Yan Wu shot four arrows without a swish, and the position was not ideal.

The last arrow Yan Wuyi rubbed for a long time, and the person waiting behind him was a little impatient: "Hey, little brother, when are you going to shoot it, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Why are you in a hurry, if you think I'm slow, you can go and wait."

"Brother!" Yan Wuyi didn't want to lose face when the last arrow was shot, so he hurriedly asked for help from Yan Wuyi.

Yan Wuqian pretended not to see it, clasped his hands on his chest, and looked at the scene around him.

"Brother~"

Yan Wuyi grabbed Yan Wuji's sleeve and pleaded, "Brother, I want that, you can help me shoot it down."

"I can't either, my crosshairs are a little better than yours, but I can't necessarily shoot if you want that thing."

"I know, you can try, if you can't I blame you."

Yan Wuyi thought that if he couldn't shoot this arrow, then he would pay for it later, and maybe he could shoot it.

"Okay, then I'll help you once, and say big things every time."

"Great! I knew brother, you'd help me."

Yan Wuyi cheered happily.

Yan Wujian squinted one eye and shot out with a whoosh, slightly off.

Yan Wuyi was like a deflated ball: "It's just a little bit, brother."

"It's okay, how much is a round, I'll play it once, buy five arrows and see if I can shoot it."

"Brother, you have to come on."

Yan Wujian put his hand on Yan Wuji's shoulder, waiting to see Yan Wuji's record.

At this time, Hua Luo Zhan Xing Zhaoyue came over with a lantern and saw Yan Wujian and Yan Wuyi in the crowd.

Seeing that Yan Wujian was trying to pull the bowstring and aim, Zhan Xing asked curiously, "Ah Luo, what do you see them doing?"

"Let's play a little game."

"Then let's go and take a look, it looks like the innocent son is going to shoot the target, I don't know what the crosshairs of the innocent son are."

"Okay, go check it out."

Hua Luo is actually a little interested in this kind of little game that boys like to play, but she doesn't play much and doesn't pay much attention to it.

Whoosh, Yan Wujian shot three arrows in a row, the crosshairs were not bad, and he also shot some good prizes, but he just didn't shoot the thing Yan Wuyi wanted.

"Brother, there are two arrows left, come on."

Yan Wuyi wondered, why couldn't he get the one he wanted.

"There are only two arrows left, and if I can't shoot it, I can't do anything."

Yan Wujian sighed, that thing was small and difficult to shoot, and the position was not easy to aim, the store did it on purpose.

Another arrow swished over, but it still deviated.

Yan Wuyi slapped his head one by one, yes, there is no chance.

"The last arrow, let me try it."

A familiar voice drifted from beside him.

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