Chapter Eighty-Eight: This Life Is His

Shu Wan couldn't resist Shangguan Rong, I'm afraid that if she didn't agree, Shangguan Rong would have to carry her out of the palace directly.

However, in order to hide people's eyes, the two did not go out from the palace gate in a grand manner, and Shangguan Rong took her around behind a palace wall.

"How do we get out of such a high wall?" Shu Wan looked at the high palace wall, and she was inevitably a little depressed in her heart.

After being stuffy in the palace for a long time, she was actually stuffy.

"It's not easy, you hold me tight, I'll fly out with you!" The words fell, and without waiting for her to react, Shangguan Rong grabbed her waist, tiptoed, and jumped directly into the air.

Shu Wan was so frightened that she hugged her waist tightly, and she didn't dare to open her eyes closed.

When they opened their eyes again, the two of them had landed firmly on the ground.

"Alright, we're out." Shangguan Rong's laughter fell into her ears, and Shu Wan let go of her hand.

Raising her eyes and looking at the high palace wall, she looked at Guan Rong with great admiration.

"I didn't expect you to be so good." Her eyes were sparkling and her face was adoring.

Shangguan Rong seemed to be very fond of this, raised her lips and smiled, and raised her head high: "Of course, I think that when I went into battle with Brother Yan to kill the enemy, I took off the head of the enemy general with my bare hands, how could such a high palace wall trap me." ”

"It's amazing." Shu Wan couldn't help but clap her hands, as if she had seen the thrilling scene with her own eyes, and her mouth emitted heartfelt admiration.

"That's it!" Shangguan Rong smiled more and more wantonly, and the sunlight stained her eyebrows and eyes, as if leaching out of her eyes full of stars.

In the city of Chang'an Street, the houses are continuous, the pavilions and pavilions, the places of interest and the ancient temples, and the endless romance through the ages.

There are many wine shops on the street, Zhu Lou sandwich the road, and pedestrians are like crucian carp.

Shangguan Rong was extremely excited, and along the way, whenever she saw something new, she would pull Shu Wan forward to take a look.

"Wanwan, do you eat rock sugar gourd? Would it be okay to buy you a bunch? ”

"Wanwan, you see this lantern is very good-looking, do you like it or not, can I buy one for you?"

"Wanwan, I see that this pearl hairpin is very good, it is very compatible with you, do you like it or not, is it okay to give it to you?"

"Hey, Wanwan, come and see, this little thing is very beautiful, doesn't it look like you?" Shangguan Rong held a tumbler in her hand and compared it in front of her: "It's really like." ”

Out of the palace, she called a little palace maid on the left and a little palace maid on the right, it was not good after all, Shu Wan told her name, but she insisted on calling her "Wanwan", which sounded weird and awkward.

Alas, forget it, it's good that she's happy, and Shu Wan doesn't bother to care.

The two walked to the sunset West Mountain, the evening glow scattered, brilliant as brocade covering the sky, Chang'an streets gradually hung red lanterns, a peaceful atmosphere, lively but not a little less.

The lights were dazzling, the lights were sprinkled on the blue lake, and the two of them were already hungry, so they found an inn and ordered a table of wine and food.

Shangguan Rong laid out a bowl of chopsticks for Shu Wan, poured a big bowl of wine for herself, and drank half a bowl of wine when she raised her head: "I'm thirsty, Wanwan, you're hungry too, don't be restrained, it's not as good as in the palace, there are not so many rules, let's continue shopping after eating." ”

Shangguan Rong seemed to be born a talker, and she couldn't help but talk more after drinking.

"It's really boring to stay in the palace, but I still miss the days when Brother Heyan fought on the battlefield, it's called a happy heart."

Shu Wan paused for picking up vegetables, pursed her lips, and couldn't help asking, "Do you have a good relationship with the prince?" ”

She asked this carefully, for fear that she would hear the clues.

"That's for sure, you can't say that the friendship of your life is deep." Shangguan Rong raised her head and took another sip of wine as she spoke, and her expression became serious: "If it weren't for Brother Yan, I'm afraid I would have died on the battlefield long ago, he blocked an arrow for me back then, and that arrow almost killed him." Speaking of this, she looked moved: "Don't say that I'm a person, even this life belongs to him." ”

The air froze for a moment, and Shu Wan silently chewed the food in her mouth, which tasted like chewing wax.