Song Jingshu is determined to take people out today.

I don't know that the speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

Jiang Mi's eyes narrowed, as long as he?

Oh, it seems that this county lord really thinks a lot about him.

has reached the point where he does not hesitate to say that others are inferior to him, and the law of agitation to force him to accompany him on the trip, he wants to see what tricks Song Jingshu can play.

"Ahem," Jiang Mei coughed lightly, her inky black eyes were full of banter, rippling with indescribable deep meaning, "Then please ask the county lord to wait downstairs for a while, and I will change my clothes and come." ”

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The capital is divided into east, west, north and south, with the Imperial Palace located in the center of the four and the Prime Minister's Mansion near the south, located in the middle of the south.

South Street is mainly weaving and rouge, and is mostly engaged in women's trading.

Song Jingshu saw the small stalls on the street, and immediately excitedly ordered, "Stop, stop, Biluo, I want to go down and shop!" "Go down? County Lord, do you really want to go down? Bi Luo's face was strange, and he asked without saying anything.

"Why do you have that expression? I'm not a beast of the flood, am I still afraid of scaring people? As Song Jingshu spoke, the person had already jumped neatly from the carriage.

Biluo was shocked, "County Lord, don't ...... you"

Before she finished speaking, the stall owners on the street suddenly went crazy and put away their stalls, and the people who had been happy fled around, and the screams resounded in the sky.

"It's the county lord of Jingyang who is here! Run, run! ”

"Ah, help! The Great Demon King is here! ”

"Daughter, cover your face—"

However, after a while, the originally lively street became uninhabited.

Song Jingshu blinked, looking confused.

Biluo couldn't bear to say, "County Lord, why don't we go to the Qinglou." ”

"Biluo, why are they so afraid of me?" Song Jingshu remembered that there was no mention in the script that the original owner could not go on the street, but only explained that the original owner was delicate and willful.

Jiang Mi snorted in a low voice, feeling that Song Jingshu was pretending to be crazy and stupid.

Biluo organized her words and said, "Probably...... Is it because you robbed a young lady from a shop at the intersection in front of you a few days ago? ”

Song Jingshu was even more confused, and stared at Biluo with wide eyes.

Biluo was overwhelmed by the look, "That...... Is it that some time ago, you molested the people in public, and said that you would include all the good-looking women in the world in the harem? ”

Song Jingshu: "......" She really wants to die now.

The details that were not mentioned in the book turned out to be such a death thing!

Looking at the empty street in front of her, Song Jingshu had no choice but to turn around in resignation, step on the footstool, and sit back in the carriage.

Jiang Mei glanced at her, "It seems that the county lord is very disappointed." ”

"I can't have fun, I can only be forced to go home, of course I am lost." Song Jingshu was too lazy to argue with him, her eyes lifted the curtain, like an aggrieved child, looking at the clean street outside.

Jiang Mei squinted, he thought that Song Jingshu was disappointed because he couldn't see Mei Jiaoniang, but he didn't expect it to be because he couldn't have fun.

Biluo couldn't see Song Jingshu sad, and her eyes rolled, "County Lord, let's go to North Street, the slave maid heard that there is a juggling activity today." ”

At the end, she added: "Don't worry, there are few beautiful girls on North Street, so most of them don't hide from you." ”

North Street is dominated by tea and restaurants, doing more things such as eating, drinking and playing, and the people who come and go are powerful people or men.

"Okay, as long as I don't go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, I'm happy to go anywhere!" Song Jingshu's eyes were bright.

This is the first time she has been out of the Prime Minister's Mansion since the catastrophe, how can she go back easily if she doesn't have a good time?

I was familiar with the topography of the capital and prepared for the future.

The carriage bumped all the way, and by the time it reached North Street, it was already dusk.

North Street was full of people, juggling could be seen everywhere, and the air was filled with the applause of the people.

Song Jingshu rushed out of the carriage with her skirt in her hand, and her curious head looked at this and that, cheerful all the way.

Because she was afraid that a knife would fly over at any time in the dark, she turned around in three steps, and when she saw that Jiang Meici was far away, she yelled with a wooden face and forcibly pulled the person back to her.

In the end, she was really helpless, so she had to pull the hem of Jiang Meici's clothes and force him to go with her, so that she could put an end to the knife at any time.

Jiang Mei's eyes were lowered, and she looked at the pair of thin white hands that were holding her, and silently wrinkled her eyebrows.

"Wow, this is a sugar man?" Song Jingshu looked at the strange-shaped sugar man on the stall in front of her with shining eyes.

Most of the immortal monarchs in the divine realm only fancy cultivation, and do not pay attention to eating, they rely on taking pills or drinking dew every day to get by, and they are even more ruthless and directly open the valley, and they have not eaten once in eight hundred years.

When Song Jingshu was in the Nine Heavens as a little demon, the gods looked down on her and were unwilling to find food for her, so she was hungry and dizzy every day, and she only hoped that the Divine Monarch would be happy one day and bring her some food with a strong sense of satiety.

At that time, she had low mana and was not a god, and once she ran out of food for three months, she would starve to death like a mortal.

Not to mention the sugar man, she hadn't seen even white rice a few times, so she was naturally amazed.

Biluo saw her intentions and reminded, "County Lord, most of the food on the street is not clean, if you want to eat, the slave maid will go to the pastry shop in front to buy you some food." ”

"Who says it's not clean? The real food is often hidden in these small stalls! Song Jingshu pointed to the top row of sugar men, "Give me a rabbit." ”

Real cuisine?

Jiang Meici glanced at her, pursed her lips and didn't speak.

In the past, Song Jingshu would never look at the food at the street stalls.

Song Jingshu eats deliciously, and she walks with the wind.

"Lord Jingyang!" A voice of surprise suddenly sounded from not far away, and a girl in a pink skirt ran straight towards her, "Is it really you?" It just so happens that I just saw a piece of jewelry in the shop in front of me, which is very suitable for you, so let's go and have a look. ”

Before Song Jingshu could react, she was dragged to the jewelry store by her, and then saw the person in front of her.

The girl in front of her is the concubine of the Dingbei Hou Mansion - Ye Lingling.

Ye Lingling is the original owner's 'good sister', and the common fun of the two is to buy all kinds of chic, but the money used is paid by the original owner alone, Ye Lingling always uses the excuse that she does not have the original owner's savings and it is not easy to survive at home, etc., to lure the original owner to pay for her.

The original owner was also stupid and pitiful, and he always believed Ye Lingling's words and spent a lot of money on her.

Suddenly pulling her to the jewelry store today will probably not be a good thing.

As soon as Ye Lingling stepped into the door, he shouted loudly, "Shopkeeper, quickly take out the most expensive and beautiful ones you have here." ”

When the shopkeeper saw Song Jingshu at a glance, he immediately smiled and bent his mouth, and glanced at the little two beside him, "Okay, okay, you two wait a minute." ”