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Ji Chen and Mu Xiaokui are going to Chang'an, and this is the place where they must pass.

After passing through Bingzhou, you can reach Chang'an all the way south.

Mu Xiaokui and Ji Chen came from the mountain, and outside the city, three thousand flags were erected, presumably the people and horses of the little Yan King.

Mu Xiaokui said: "I heard that King Xiaoyan is arrogant and domineering, and his reputation in Yanyun has always been bad, and he lingers in Fengyue places all the year round, and he doesn't want to make progress. ”

Ji Chen said with a smile: "An official eunuch like him, he doesn't worry about eating and drinking all his life, and he doesn't squander it, how can he be worthy of his identity." ”

Mu Xiaokui said disdainfully: "If he wasn't the son of King Yan, how could he be now!"

Ji Chen said slowly: "But he is the son of the old Yan King!"

Lao Yan Wang immediately made up his mind, and with a spear in his hand, he stabbed through the eighteen layers of hell. Another fire burned the Northern Qi Imperial Palace to ashes.

With this courage, there is no second person in the world!

Today's saint is also full of praise for his younger brother. Otherwise, he would not have personally written the three big words 'Dragon Binding Spear'.

Lao Yan Wang is already above 10,000 people under one person, and there is no seal, so the saint canonized the spear in his hand.

The long tassel is binding the dragon in his hand!

The word 'binding the dragon' would not have been written by the Holy One himself. The Confucian scholars in the world can make a big fuss again, and when the time comes, it will be another verbal criticism.

Father and son, does Xiao Yanwang still need to do something?

But those who can't get used to King Xiaoyan, how many don't want to be the King of Xiaoyan.

But they can only scold and be jealous behind their backs, if they really come to King Xiaoyan, they must be a coward who can't let out a fart.

But Mu Xiaokui will not be envious, Xiaoyan Wang Shi is a man, a man is not good, how can a man be with a man?

She thinks it's good to be like this now, and there is a ...... behind her

The two walked by the Fen River, and the water of the Fen River was very turbid, just like the water of the Yellow River.

The water of the Fen River is also the water of the Yellow River, but the Fen River is not the Yellow River, the Fen River is lonely, it is silently separated from the Yellow River, flowing quietly.

And the Yellow River has forgotten about it.

Fortunately, the Fen River is not lonely, and there is Bingzhou Taihang to accompany it, although Bingzhou Taihang does not understand the loneliness of the Fen River, but it is lonely with the Fen River.

Mu Xiaokui said, "Do you know King Xiaoyan?"

In her eyes, Ji Chen is omnipotent.

But after Mu Xiaokui finished speaking, she felt that this question was extremely stupid. King Xiaoyan has not been out of Yanyun for decades, and Ji Chen was taken to Tianshan by his master thirteen years ago. How can there be an intersection?

Ji Chen shook his head and said, "I don't know any little Yan Wang, but I have met Lao Yan Wang a few times, and he hugged me when I was a child." ”

Mu Xiaokui was surprised: "Really?"

She didn't believe that the old Yan King's spear broke Yama, and he must have looked even more fierce than Yama, how could any child be willing to get close.

Ji Chen said: "The old king of Yan also said that he would marry her daughter to me, but he is an only son, where is the daughter, this old immortal tricked me, caused me to go to the Tianshan Mountains for thirteen years, if there is a chance, I will definitely go to Yanyun to ask one or two." ”

Mu Xiaokui didn't understand the reason, so she naturally thought that Ji Chen was bragging, and asked, "Your family is a prince and general?"

Ji Chen shook his head and said, "Neither!"

Mu Xiaokui was very puzzled, how could he have the opportunity to meet Lao Yan Wang.

Mu Xiaokui saw that Ji Chen didn't mean to answer, Nunu mouthed, and didn't ask anymore.

The two entered the city of Bingzhou, although everyone in the city was in danger, but life always had to go on, guarding the city and patrolling the streets.

Only the state Taishou has been sick for dozens of days and closed his door!

Since King Xiaoyan came out of Yanyun, he has stayed in Bingzhou for the longest time, but who let Bingzhou have a Deyue Building that spends a lot of money?

Entering the city, the popularity is coming, Mu Xiaokui, who is used to staying in the ancient village, is a bit like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

"Exhibitionist, come and see, this cake is so fragrant!"

"Look at this again, it's so soft and soft. ”

......

This street is the most prosperous heavenly street in Bingzhou, and there are countless delicious things with a steaming aroma, such as lotus cake, chrysanthemum cake, mutton bun, bamboo tube rice......

There is also a shop selling rouge gouache, which is naturally a place where everyone is happy. Mu Xiaokui shook her head with her nose, she couldn't stand the aroma of rouge gouache, and she didn't know how the rouge gouache could make a man fall when she dressed up.

She had one word in mind - vulgar!

Mu Xiaokui took small steps, full of vitality, everything here made her feel fresh, all strange things that could not be seen in the ancient village.

Mu Xiaokui suddenly stopped in front of a small stall.

"Yo! the girl has something to like, take a look......" the vendor shouted enthusiastically, for fear that Mu Xiaokui wouldn't hear it.

On this small stall is a beautiful headdress hairpin, inlaid with strange and ornate jewels, which shine in the sun.

Mu Xiaokui was stunned, so beautiful! It was dozens of times better than the cold soul-chasing sheath in her hand.

Mu Xiaokui picked up a silver hairpin and wanted to fork it on the bun, the vendor hurriedly brought the bronze mirror, Mu Xiaokui's hand was okay with the knife, doing this delicate work, but it was hairy.

Time passed quietly, and after half a bang, Mu Xiaokui still didn't put the silver hairpin in his bun, and even the vendor shook his head vigorously, he had never seen a woman who didn't wear a headdress.

A woman who doesn't know how to dress up is still a woman?

Mu Xiaokui sighed dejectedly, thinking: I don't know how to apply that rouge gouache, and I can't even fiddle with this delicate gadget.

Just as Mu Xiaokui wanted to put the silver hairpin back on the stall, a warm hand took the hairpin from Mu Xiaokui's hand and said softly:

"I'll help you!"

Mu Xiaokui, who heard the voice, flew out of her face with two pieces of colorful glow, her heart was full of joy, and she was secretly happy. Who says clumsy women aren't likable?

Mu Xiaokui felt the silver hairpin gently pass through her hair, and bursts of numbness came from between her hair.

"Turn around and let me see. Ji Chen's voice sounded again.

This sound made Mu Xiaokui's heart ripple, and the flying glow on her cheeks was more beautiful than the morning sun.

Mu Xiaokui lowered her head and turned around slowly, covering her cheeks with both hands, and placing the soul chasing sheath on the stall beside her.

Ji Chen looked at the hairpin on Xiao Kui's bun, and then looked at Xiao Kui's face.

Mu Xiaokui saw Ji Chen's brows furrowed, her heart tightened, and she said worriedly: "What's wrong?

Can't a country woman wear this headdress? Isn't it that she is indecent to wear this silver hairpin?

She is not one of those yellow flower girls in the boudoir, she doesn't know how to dress herself, she has only seen these headdresses in Chunmei's boudoir, at that time, she always disdains these.

She regretted it in her heart, she knew that she should have followed Chunmei to ask for advice or two.

Mu Xiaokui's eyes dimmed, like stars disappearing in the night sky.

Before Ji Chen could answer, a voice came from behind him.

"It's good-looking, it's not good-looking, I think it's better than the Oiran in the Moon Tower. This voice was flamboyant and flirtatious, which made Mu Xiaokui feel uncomfortable.

When the hawker saw the visitor, his face became extremely embarrassed, but he still accompanied the smiling face, bowed his head and said: "Young Master Zhu, you are here, you really make the villain's stall shine......

"Go, go, Penglong, you stall, you can also be called Penglong, get out of the way!"

The folding fan in Young Master Zhu's hand closed and knocked the peddler's head.

The peddler bent his waist lower and said, "What the young master said is ......."

Young Master Zhu waved his hand, ignoring the hawker, with a smile on his face, staring at Mu Xiaokui's back with squinting eyes, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Young Master Zhu is fat, more fat than the fat man in the blood coffin, Young Master Zhu noticed Mu Xiaokui a long time ago, Mu Xiaokui's agility and liveliness are something he rarely sees in Bingzhou City.

Young Master Zhu said: "The little lady is handsome, and she looks good with anything. ”

Mu Xiaokui didn't feel a trace of joy in her heart because of Young Master Zhu's words, she saw Ji Chen staring at the small stall, her heart sank, and she was secretly angry.

"But in my opinion, the silver hairpin is not worthy of the girl, and the golden hairpin is suitable. Young Master Zhu casually picked up a golden hairpin from the stall.

Mu Xiaokui finally turned around, she wanted to see, what kind of hairpin was worthy of herself in Young Master Zhu's mouth?

Will it look good if you bring it yourself? Can you make Ji Chen stop frowning.

Young Master Zhu saw Mu Xiaokui turn around, and his heart was overjoyed, there is no woman who doesn't like gold and gems, he doesn't know how many times he has used this method, and he can't help it!

Mu Xiaokui saw the hairpin in Young Master Zhu's hand, this hairpin is indeed beautiful, it is wrapped in platinum, inlaid with two gemstones, red and blue, and woven into a three-inch-long tassel with gold and silver wire.

But Mu Xiaokui didn't have a smile on her face, she felt that even such a hairpin would not make Ji Chen's brows relax.

Seeing that Mu Xiaokui didn't move, Young Master Zhu thought that Mu Xiaokui was shy, and the joy in his heart increased a little, and said, "Don't you want me to help you bring it!"

After speaking, he ignored Mu Xiaokui and stretched out his hand.

Mu Xiaokui was distracted and didn't see this Young Master Zhu's movements.

The movements in Young Master Zhu's hands unfolded along with the smile on his face.

When the golden hairpin was about to touch Mu Xiaokui's hair, the golden hairpin was actually caught by two fingers, Young Master Zhu's face changed, his smile froze, and the strength in his hand increased a little, but those two fingers were like iron tongs, imprisoning the golden hairpin. Not a single point of immobility.

"What are you thinking? This hairpin is ugly!"

Mu Xiaokui came to his senses at this time, Ji Chen's two fingers suddenly loosened, like a ghost, and hit Young Master Zhu's arm, Young Master Zhu was in pain, let go of his hand, and the golden hairpin fell immediately.

When the peddler saw this pain, the gem on the golden hairpin fell to the ground and shattered, if it was an ordinary person, he would definitely have to ask for justice, but this person was the young master Zhu, and he could never afford to provoke him.

Dumb people eat Coptis chinensis - there is bitterness and I can't tell it!

But the peddler breathed a sigh of relief, and he saw that the golden hairpin had been caught.

Then there was a tightness in his heart, and the man threw the golden hairpin on the stall.

A delicate rosewood hairpin appeared in Ji Chen's hand, and before Mu Xiaokui could see it clearly, it was already inserted into Xiaokui's bun.

Mu Xiaokui saw Ji Chen laughing, smiling like a star, and then laughed too, like a crescent moon.