"Go out and play, go out and play!"

Ling Chan propped her hands on the table in front of Bai Ruisong, and she was unreasonable, "Accompany me to the play!" ”

Bai Ruisong: "...... There are still hundreds of people waiting outside for me to entertain. ”

"Then let them wait." Ling Chan deserves it.

Bai Ruisong carefully looked at her expression and found that she was not joking, not only was she silent: "......"

Ling Chan said seriously: "I know you want to give these people a dismount." ”

"They don't deserve your hospitality and hospitality in the first place."

Bai Ruisong knew that Ling Chan was right.

Most of the people he invited today were criminals who should be immediately imprisoned and sentenced to be executed.

But these people are deeply rooted in the local area, and if you want not to alarm the people, if you want a smooth transition, you can't use brutal means......

Bai Ruisong explained to Ling Chan, Ling Chan nodded, and still smiled: "Then let them wait, whoever dares to make trouble is disrespectful to the city lord!" ”

Bai Ruisong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood.

He has a lord, and his cultivation is invincible in the world, Wen has Lingchan, although she has not admitted it, but the surname Wen must be a clansman......

And what about rudeness?

The matter of living sacrifice should not be exposed, if these wealthy families do something they shouldn't do, they will be thrown into prison!

Bai Ruisong smiled, "Okay." ”

He said softly, "Where does Miss Wen want to go?" ”

"Go to the theater!"

……

Tonight coincides with the monthly temple fair, and the streets are very lively.

Everywhere there are vendors, holding flags, shouting to greet customers, or enthusiastically hawking.

But where Ling Chan passed, there was silence. Everyone's eyes were sticking to Ling Chan's face, motionless like a stiff puppet, only the eyeballs would follow Ling Chan.

[I originally thought that the people of the Xianxia world would not be so exaggerated. Ling Chan complained to the system, and it was rare to complain about her beauty.

She put a law decision on her face so familiarly that anyone who saw her would think that this person was mediocre.

Peerless beauty, sometimes it also brings trouble, this is the trouble of the great beauty.

Bai Ruisong frowned, and he said softly: "Can you give me one too?" ”

He said calmly: "I often patrol the official office, and there are many people playing on the street today, and I may be recognized by my subordinates...... It's hard to come out and have fun, and I want not to be disturbed. ”

Speaking of the back, he seemed to be a little ashamed, and his eyes that were originally looking at Ling Chan moved down and landed on the Yingluo ring around Ling Chan's neck.

Ling Chan smiled, "Mingyuan is considerate." ”

Mingyuan is the word for Bai Ruisong, and in Yan Kingdom, only very close friends will call it that.

Ling Chan heard it, he didn't want to be recognized, it was just an excuse made by Bai Ruisong, he didn't want only Ling Chan to cover her face, for fear that she would be sad.

If you really want to say that you don't want to be disturbed, you don't want her to be disturbed by irrelevant people.

Bai Ruisong's face was like fire, he coughed, and changed the subject, "Please ask the girl to cast a spell." ”

Ling Chan flicked her fingers, and Lang Jun, who was dazzling in the crowd, immediately became indistinct, and the eyes of the two of them who were originally equally glanced at were all on Fuyaoguang's body.

"How about it, my Fa is definitely going to work, right?" Ling Chan proudly asked Bai Ruisong for credit.

Bai Ruisong praised her: "Miss Wen is amazingly talented, and she is the only one!" ”

"It's too rusty to call Miss Wen, what is the relationship between the two of us, you can just call me Achan......"

"There's a candy shop there." Fu Yaoguang said suddenly.

He moved from side to side, his face did not change, and none of the branches of flowers thrown at him around him could fall on him.

These concerns, gaze are irrelevant to him.

So Fu Yaoguang can't understand what these two people are saying all the time.

He looked at Ling Chan and Bai Ruisong looking at each other and smiling, and it was rare to feel a little impatient.

Fu Yaoguang pointed to the sugar painting shop in front of him.

Ling Chan was really interested.

Her mouth is as sweet as honey, although she has no invincible beautiful face, with a smile and sweet words, the coaxing stall owner smiled and handed the small spoon in her hand to Ling Chan, and was willing to point out a few words of Ling Chan's sugar painting tips.

Ling Chan took the spoon, took it seriously, and drew two simple small flowers.

Ling Chan first handed the plum blossom to Bai Ruisong, and said with a smile: "Fold the plum and give it to Mingyuan, Mingyuan is in my heart, just like the plum blossom, the fragrance is far overflowing." ”

Bai Ruisong took it with a smile.

The peach blossom was given to Fu Yaoguang, Ling Chan was a little narrow-minded, and said with a smile: "Many people have sent peach blossoms to the city lord tonight, and the city lord will not accept any of them, I don't know if I can be an exception?" ”

Fuyao Light took the peach blossom and said seriously: "Thank you"

Bai Ruisong said with a smile: "Miss Wen has a heart, the first sugar painting she drew is so exquisite, the lines are concise and vivid......

Bai Ruisong praised people, praised the literary brilliance, quoted scriptures, and gorgeous rhetoric, which made Ling Chan smile from ear to ear, she said: "It's okay to call me Achan!" Don't call Miss Wen anymore! ”

"Okay......" Bai Ruisong's words were only half said.

Fu Yaoguang asked Ling Chan, "Didn't you say to go to the play?" ”

“…… yes, there's another thing! ”

Ling Chan almost forgot about it!

Saying goodbye to the owner of the sugar painting stall, the three of them changed their route to the theater.

The stage was set up in the open space in front of the temple, and the platform built by the villagers was far less exquisite and magnificent than that in the city lord's mansion, just a simple wooden platform.

A man in a wide robe and big sleeves, dressed as a strategist, came to the stage first, shook his big sleeves and sang: "Woohoo lament......"

The timbre is clear and beautiful, it seems to be able to break through the clouds and the sun, even Ling Chan, who doesn't like to listen to dramas, all sighed, full of amazement.

"It's amazing......"

She quickly quieted down and admired the play that the people had choreographed for them.

The family was ruined, and the sons of the families who escaped from Huachun Mansion met the city lord who could distinguish his grievances, and in the process of overturning the case for the innocent, they met the immortals who marched here......

The people didn't know that Fuyao was a fake city lord who was topped by Bai Ruisong, and they didn't know that Ling Chan was just a monk who cultivated to a mediocre level......

In their eyes, they are the best people in the world to eliminate evil and promote good!

When the two of them rescued the people who were lost in Hanshan City, there was a lot of cheering off the scene, and some people spoke loudly in the country accent, and said proudly: "The niece and daughter of our third aunt were rescued by the immortals!" The immortals are good! ”

The play on the stage is still playing, and the audience is already lively, loudly thanking the immortals for their kindness, and the Lingren who plays the immortal Lingchan on the stage simply added a singing voice, thanking the villagers for their love, and the audience laughed......

Ling Chan sat in the hustle and bustle of this cheerful world, her face was hot with a smile, her eyes were moist, she held Bai Ruisong with her hand, and Fuyao Light with her right hand, and asked, "So we are so powerful?" ”

Fu Shaoguang lowered his eyes and stared at Ling Chan, silent.

Bai Ruisong was on the other side, and he also smiled: "Miss Wen is full of wisdom and strength......

"Grandma!" Ling Chan interrupted him dissatisfied.

Bai Ruisong is as good as a stream, "Miss Chan is so good, everyone likes you." ”

His eyes are soft and soft, the sky is full of stars, and the soft red dust is all melted into his gentle eyes.

Ling Chan was stunned for a moment, and then smirked to herself.

Reader angels are so good, I like you too~~

(End of chapter)