After a day of rest.

During the day, the slanting sun shines down.

The North Street in Zhongzhou is not divided into streets by each type of shop like in Beijing, but all kinds of shops are close together, making people overwhelmed.

Song Yiran carried the silver in his pocket and jumped between the stalls.

"What is this? Little windmills? ”

The old man in front of the stall stood up when he saw someone coming, "Yes! Windmills with saccharification! ”

"It's so powerful, oh, you don't need to look for it."

"Thank you, thank you, girl!"

The old man took the silver and hurriedly bent down to thank him.

Song Yiran tasted the windmill painted by the sugar, the sweetness melted in her mouth, and she happily went to the next one.

Xiao Changling and Bai Qiudai, who had been following behind them, were full of helplessness.

"Miss Song seems to have forgotten the purpose of her coming to the street."

"yes......"

Entering the clothes shop, Song Yiran came out after changing into white men's clothes, I don't know if it looks good or not, but there is a familiar shadow on Bai Qiudai's head.

It's written all over my face that I'm a big wrongdoer.

Xiao Changling didn't know how the two of them met at the beginning, "That's it, it's like a son." ”

"No way!"

"Doesn't look good?" Song Yiran looked confused, why did she react so much.

Bai Qiudai nodded, "Yes, it's not good-looking, next one." ”

In the end, Song Yiran chose a dark blue dress, with a belt outlining the waist, and a dark color shirt lined inside, with a clear sense of layering, making people more fair-skinned and immature.

Xiao Changling shrugged his shoulders and went to pick one out.

After coming out, the wind and spirit on the battlefield were swept away, and in a blink of an eye, he became a gentleman.

The tail of the eyes is full of teasing, and the thin lips have a curve that seems to be smiling but not smiling, and the side face is three-dimensional and chic like Nuwa's meticulous carving.

Such a look caused the little girls around to be overjoyed, and the little clusters screamed.

"Ahem, okay, okay, just wear this, keep a low profile!" Song Yiran watched dozens of pairs of eyes gather on him, and a sense of crisis ignited.

After that, he forced Bai Qiudai to change his clothes, and fled in a hurry after paying the silver.

into the night.

The entrance of Liujian Pavilion.

The three of them were dressed in satin clothes and had a luxurious atmosphere, as if they were isolated from the flow of people around them.

Song Yiran stood between the two tall men, and unconsciously formed a concave character.

She looked left and right, then tiptoed silently.

Well, no one should have noticed.

The sharp-eyed bustard at the door immediately grabbed them in the crowd, and the little embroidered cloth was leisurely, and his eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile.

"Ouch, which son-in-law are you, so extravagant, I'm afraid I won't shine in this pavilion~"

She went over one by one, her eyes were full of joy, "This handsome, manly, this oops, this skin is whiter and tenderer than our girls!" ”

The old bustard praised them to the sky, and dragged them to the pavilion.

They wanted to refuse and welcome, but as she entered the cabinet, a group of colorful girls came up next to her, and they were arranged clearly.

"Come, Childe, have a glass of wine~"

The woman's body was half leaning on Xiao Changling's body, and her red lips were lightly opened, charming in every way.

Xiao Changling raised his eyes slightly to look at her, as if he had really become a loser who was addicted to the confusion of love.

Even Song Yiran couldn't help but sigh that it was too similar.

[Isn't this...... True colors?! {shy}]

Only Bai Qiudai was very uncomfortable, and as soon as the woman's soft and boneless hand came up, and when he stepped in an inch, he took a step aside.

He even thought that the woman sticking up in front of him disturbed his vision, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

When there was really no way back, he stood up directly, "...... I'll go upstairs and take a look. ”

Song Yiran raised her head from the gentle countryside and said in surprise, "This is leaving?" What a pleasure it is. ”

Then you can enjoy yourself...... Bai Qiudai had a headache, and the first thing he could do to break free was to shuttle into the crowd.

Xiao Changling covered his sleeve robe and drank a glass of wine handed over by the woman, and under the cover, a pair of narrow and shrewd eyes were exposed, sweeping the entire room like a strafing prey.

Since I promised to help her with a ride, it's not bad to have fun.

The entire guest table within the gauze curtain is all over the place, and almost every guest officer is arranged next to a bewitching woman, explaining the relationship between men and women.

It's noisy, it's chaotic, and naturally it's not here.

His gaze fell on the curtain, and the old bustard in the pavilion seemed to be extremely concerned about it.

While thinking, a white figure suddenly broke into his field of vision.

Something familiar, déjà vu.

The back is thin, the waist is graceful, and it seems to walk like a lotus step by step, which vaguely corresponds to the grace under the cover of the screen that day.

It was after the figure entered the veil.

Xiao Changling put away Fang Cai's squirming aura, his eyes widened, and he walked in that direction.

Song Yiran came back to his senses, and he could only see his back, and the sound of shouting was buried in the noise of the crowd.

Could it be that someone has been discovered? Why don't you tell her, it's too unjust!

She turned her head and took the woman's incense hand and put it to her lips, smiling.

"Good sister, wait for me here, I'll come when I go."

[It's so flirtatious...... I think the anchor is the true character! 】

[Agree upstairs! 】

The woman shyly picked up the embroidered handkerchief and slapped her, without making too much entanglement.

Song Yiran walked towards it, but was stopped by the old bustard in the pavilion.

"Oh, this boy is in the wrong place, there are girls changing places behind here, how bad is this."

"Mom, this one in the back is really the girls' changing place?"

The old bustard smiled happily, "Are you still afraid that I won't be able to lie to you?" If you want a girl, you might as well go to the second floor, it's all superb! Which dignitaries and nobles are here, but they all say yes! ”

"It's just this silver...... she rubbed her fingers and smiled shyly, "Naturally, there will be more, and good things will be exchanged for a room, right?" ”

Song Yiran pulled the corners of her mouth and sneered.

She didn't bring enough with her to Zhongzhou this time.

The only thing I had enough was silver! Stuffed everywhere.

It's really not good, and the belt inside is inlaid with gold, for fear that he will die of poverty on the way.

She put a bag of silver in her hand and shook it, shaking it in the air, "I see, it's just more expensive, and my son has always wanted the best." ”

"Yes, yes! Childe is naturally the best! The old bustard's eyes almost stuck to the bag of silver one by one, and he never left an inch.

As soon as Song Yiran collected the silver, the old bustard, who was so hungry that he left saliva, came back to his senses.

It turns out that this boy has such weight in his hands, and it is not impossible to take him in, anyway, he doesn't know where the dark building is.

But this Deputy Zheng Ling is still there, in case it disturbs the adult's Yaxing, their building can't eat and walk around, and they don't have to think about opening it in the entire Zhongzhou City!

Under the dilemma, a woman in pink pinched a fan and floated over, "Dark green clothes, gold threads around your waist, you are ......"

"Young Master Yu?"