"Little Wangye, it's so early." Bi Qing said with a smile.

At this time, the child saw the two of them, and immediately ran down the steps, and rushed forward with kicks, "Zhuzhu, Zhuzhu......"

"Lele early." Yizhu said hello.

The child smiled and lifted the robe, turned around in front of her, and then had a praising expression on his face, "Am I good-looking?" ”

Yizhu Wan'er, but said sincerely: "It's good-looking." ”

When the child heard this, the whole person was dizzy.

My mother praised him for his good looks!

At this time, Gu Qian drove the carriage over.

Seeing this, the child hurriedly took Yizhu's hand, "Get in the car, Brother Gu Qian will go with us today, and Gonggong Zhao and his father have entered the palace." ”

Yizhu glanced at the taciturn boy sitting on the wheel.

She knew him, and she had seen him drive Pei Yuan twice before.

Yizhu only thought that he was the chauffeur of the Yuan Palace, but he didn't know that he was the head of the guards of the Yuan Palace.

Gu Qian jumped out of the car and moved a horse stool over.

Yizhu helped the child into the car first, and then went up himself.

As soon as she entered the carriage, the child pointed to her fingers and asked, "Can I sit on Zhuzhu's lap?" ”

Yizhu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded, "Of course you can." ”

She sat down first, then happily lifted him to her lap and sat down.

The two are also very familiar, and Yizhu completely treats him as a little brother.

Sitting in his mother's arms, the child was dizzy, feeling as unreal as a dream, he smiled silly, "Zhuzhu's arms are so comfortable...... "Well, it's the taste of mother's mother."

However, Yizhu hugged for a while, and he was a little unbearable.

Although the child is only five years old, the weight is not light.

Her legs were a little numb.

But there was no need for her to say, the child had already jumped down considerately, and said in a glutinous voice: "Although I really want Zhuzhu to hold me all the time, but I am very heavy, and I will definitely crush Zhuzhu." ”

Yizhu knew that he was very well-behaved, but at this moment, he was still surprised by his intimacy.

She really wanted to just hold him all the time.

When they arrived at the market, several people got out of the carriage.

After Gu Qian tied the carriage, he followed.

At this time, the market is already very lively, with all kinds of hawking and juggling.

Children are very surprised by the excitement of the market, and everything is fresh.

Especially when I saw the artists performing juggling, I insisted on pulling Yizhu over to watch.

His eyes widened in surprise when he saw a strong man lying on his stomach with a boulder pressed against his chest, while a strong man next to him was carrying a huge axe and slashing it down with great force.

If such an axe goes down, will that person die?

Somewhat frightened, he blindfolded his eyes with his little hands.

But there was no screaming for a long time, and he removed his little hand again.

"Hey, that's fine." He pointed at the strong man and screamed.

"This is called a chest crushing boulder, which is actually quite common in juggling." Bi Qing explained beside him.

The child nodded incomprehensibly.

The next moment, when he saw someone swallowing a sword, he was so shocked that he covered his mouth, "What is that person doing, aren't you afraid of cutting your throat?" ”

Yizhu was also stunned.

But soon, the man drew his sword, and the whole man was unharmed.

Thunderous applause soon erupted all around.

"What's going on?" The child clapped his palms and said puzzled.

This time, Bi Qing hesitated and said, "Could it be that the person has practiced some qigong and is not afraid of swords?" ”

Gu Qian looked at the three of them dumbfounded, they had never seen the world, and they didn't want to make a sound, but when they heard Biqing's explanation, they couldn't help but sneer coldly, and said in a low voice: "There is a mechanism on the hilt of the sword, and the sword can be retracted." ”

What practiced qigong and was not afraid of swords?

Pure!