Chapter 15: The Peasant Girl's Imperial Road
The maid brought back what Ling Chan needed.
Ling Chan straightened her hair, hung up the sachet, got into the carriage, and saw the dazzling footprints on her clothes at a glance.
This guy deliberately exposed the soiled piece of fabric to her!
Ling Chan complained fiercely in her heart, but her smile was still gentle, she frowned, and took out a handkerchief from her arms, "Let me wipe it for you?" β
"Don't." "This is the first time someone has kicked me, you should feel honored." β
So? Do you want to leave your dirty footprints as your medal?
[Teenagers are really naΓ―ve,] the system muttered: "Dogs are disgusted. γ
[It's also very coaxing.] Ling Chan said, showing a pitiful and pitiful face when she went to the stage, aggrieved and aggrieved with a flattering smile.
He was very proud, and happy flowers floated in the background.
β¦β¦
The carriage took the two of them and soon arrived at the bustling street market.
Holding Ling Chan's hand, he jumped under the carriage in a hurry.
"Wait, wait, wait." Ling Chan hurriedly grabbed him and picked up the hat and put it on her head.
"Why do you want to bring this? It's ugly! He looked disgusted.
"I don't want to bring it either! But now there are too many people, and you can't bring them with. β
"Heh," Yutai Shi smiled coldly and lifted Ling Chan's hat, "With me, it will definitely work." β
"Let's go!"
The vigorous boy pulled the delicate and beautiful girl and jumped into the lively fireworks of the world.
Then, the sound of hawking, the sound of talking, the sound of laughter, the grinding of the corners of the clothes as you walk...... It's all gone.
The whole world fell silent.
Everyone's eyes were staring at Ling Chan.
His face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he took Ling Chan into his arms and said coldly: "What do you see?" Look at the eyeballs for you again! β
As a result, all kinds of eyes turned around, and the sound came back to this small market.
But this time it was lively, but it was full of acting stiffness and falsehood.
When he was on the stage, he could feel countless eyes that thought they were hidden, but in fact they were so hot that they were about to burn, quietly cast on the girl beside him.
He didn't feel comfortable.
As the most favored prince, he has a flamboyant personality, acts without taboos, and thinks that he has long been accustomed to the eyes of others.
But these glances at Ling Chan, these eyes of joy or greed or jealousy or longing made him deeply sick to his stomach.
A girl with a unique and beautiful face walks in the bustling crowd, and even the sun favors her. She seems to be radiating light, attracting everyone with eyes.
He was silent for a while, and suddenly ordered his subordinates who followed him, "Go to my warehouse to get a cloth, and go out of the front to Ling Chan." β
ββ¦β¦ I don't want it," Ling Chan frowned and refused, "Everyone is having a lively holiday, and I am surrounded in the cloth alone, how pitiful." β
"Isn't it enough to have me with you! Is it okay for me to top them one by one? β
Ling Chan ignored him, took the hat from his subordinate's hand, and put it on his head upright.
The sighs on the street almost merged into a wave of sound, and in this voice full of regret, he quickly said, "...... I'll do it. β
Ling Chan's eyes widened, "You don't really want to gouge out other people's eyes, do you?" So many people! β
"What are you talking about?" Tantai Shi smiled angrily, wanting to hold her head, but her appearance was cold bamboo, and he lightened his expression, "Let's go." β
The street is lively.
Some people are singing, the hanging drama is babbling, and the painted faces are brightly colored; Someone was playing tricks, and long flames erupted from their mouths, spurting red heat. The thin gauze fluttered in front of her eyes, and the world outside the hat was hazy, but Ling Chan's eyes widened and she didn't want to let go of any wonderful moment.
There are sugar gourds, donkey rolling, cloud fragrant slices, all kinds of sweet and delicious snacks, as well as hot wontons, and cold sugar water. But these Lingchan wearing hats are not convenient to eat.
But it's really lively, there is a lively and cheerful atmosphere everywhere, and the smiles on the faces of people who come and go are so happy.
Ling Chan was also very happy.
Only when he was unhappy, he followed Ling Chan with his arms crossed, watching the girl run and jump happily, trying to keep her eyes open and not miss a little excitement, and showed a look of longing and regret when she crossed her eyes.
The hood seemed to separate her from the world.
But it's weird.
In his sight, she is still delicate, and every little emotion can be fully captured by him.
Yutai suddenly had some doubts, is it her luck or her misfortune to have such beauty?
It was getting dark very quickly.
Ling Chan was out of breath, her cheeks were red and fluttering, like a little rabbit that had exercised too much.
She asked, "It's so late, let's find a place to eat?" β
Yutai raised his eyebrows slightly, "Aren't you tired?" I thought you'd want to go home even more? β
"What are you going back to?" Ling Chan said: "I haven't seen the lanterns yet!" I also want to see what the lighthouse in the capital looks like, we don't have that kind of activity. β
"Tell you a secret," he mysteriously possessed himself and leaned close to Ling Chan's ear, "I also made lanterns this year." β
"It must be the ugliest one."
"How do you speak? Am I in this image in your heart? β
The two got into the carriage and went to the restaurant noisily all the way.
γChanchan! The system voice was anxious, [The carriage is walking towards Yangliu Lake, what should I do, you and the prince will make an appointment to go to the restaurant by Yangliu Lake...... The prince should have arrived, be careful! γ
Do you know what Murphy's Law is? Ling Chan said leisurely: [The more fearful things are, the more they will happen, so the chance of me bumping into the prince is 100%. γ
The system has been with Ling Chan for so many years, and has a little understanding of her temperament, and when she heard her unhurried and unhurried tone, she breathed a sigh of relief, [You just have a number in your heart, I believe you! γ
When the carriage stopped, the curtain was lifted, and the plaque of the restaurant next to it was written with the three big characters of Yang Liuqing.
Yang Liuqing, the restaurant where Ling Chan and the prince agreed to meet, now, half an hour has passed since the time agreed by the two.
The system was lucky and said: [Maybe the prince has already left......]
Ling Chan sighed.
Naive.
Standing beside the carriage, he lifted the curtain and asked impatiently, "Why haven't you come down yet?" β
"Here we are."
Ling Chan put her hand on his palm.
"Yo? Isn't this the third brother? A warm voice with a smile sounded, and he stopped the stage.
Dressed in green clothes and as outstanding as moonlight, Taizhi quipped: "I didn't expect the third brother to take the girl he likes out to watch the lights?" β
I could feel that the fingers on my palm suddenly trembled slightly.