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Shen Ye knew that he must have said this because of the scene he saw on the carriage that day, but he could n’t explain much at one and a half minutes, and only said, "Thank you for your kindness, but you misunderstood, I This relationship is not the same as that of Lord Zong, who has a bit of temperament ... capricious, so he often does unexpected things. "
Yu Wenqing: "I understand, I understand, of course you cannot be the favor of Yan Shaoshi, and I am not prejudiced against Long Yang's goodness, but if you are in a situation like Yan Shaoshi, that, cough, like each other, I'm afraid the person who is hurt by rumors is you, not Yan Shaoshi! "
Shen Ye helplessly: "... we don't like each other, and I'm not as good as Longyang."
Yu Wenqing: "I understand, I understand, this cannot be made public, let's just let it go!"
Shen Yun: "..."
Suddenly he didn't want to say a word. No matter what Yu Wenqing continued to say, he left his ears in and left his ears.
The Jindu Department is full of enthusiasm and groceries all over the place. Many people like Yu Wenqing walk on shopping or shopping, some ride horse-drawn carriages or horseback rides, and others come to see their loved ones, or ships dock. After a while rubbing his shoulders, he was so busy that he wanted to trample on each other.
A horse behind wasn't sure if he was frightened or the master could not control it. He rushed towards them, and the crowd had to dodge around, Shen Ran was separated from the others, but he was not in a hurry. Someone around Yu Wenqing was also protecting him. He slowly walked back to the market along the stalls along the river. Sometimes he heard the street vendor sip something he was interested in, and stopped to touch it. The street vendor saw that his eyes were not good, but how he looked, but he didn't touch the beggar. He did not dare to underestimate, but also enthusiastically promoted his goods.
"Lang Jun, look at me, but they are all made with good bamboo baskets, basket chairs and everything, there are some gadgets, you can buy them back for the little Lang Jun and the little lady at home to play!" He saw Shen Min squatted down, picked up a bamboo ball and shoved it into his hand. "You touch it, it's very smooth, there are no bamboo thorns!"
"It's pretty smooth," she said with a grinning smile. "Then I want one."
I heard the sound of milk and milk from the children: "Uncle and Uncle, my little chicken is broken by my brother, and my father asked me to come and buy another one!"
The hawker wants to come to know with her parents: "Your brother is naughty again, but there is no chicken and chicken here. The last one given to you is the last one. It will take more time to compile that. Uncle is busy now I will edit it for you in two days! "
Little girl: "Then I will help Uncle here. Uncle sells things earlier, can I help me make chickens earlier?"
The hawker laughed: "What can you do? Hurry up and go, your father and mother can't see you and you're worried!"
The little girl uttered a cry, full of disappointment, weeping.
Shen Su suddenly said, "Do you still have Penny here?"
The hawker wondered: "Yes, Lang Jun wants to buy bamboo shoots?"
Shen Yan said, "Lend your bamboo dipper to make something now, and pay you back for the price, so you won't make it?"
The hawker laughed: "Lang Jun is so polite, naturally!"
He picked up a bamboo slip and handed it to Shen Yan: "You have inconvenience in eyes, can you make things?"
Shen Chen also laughed: "I edited it when I was young.
I only remember a few of them, but I didn't see any slow movements. I flexed a knot on the bamboo with my fingers, and then inserted the hidden button which was originally programmed. In a blink of an eye, a chick was born vividly.
The little girl was pleasantly surprised: "Chick, chick!"
Shen Ye handed the bamboo chicken over and laughed: "I don't know what your original looks like. You just made one up. It may not look good."
Little girl: "Good-looking, good-looking! Thank you, brother! Brother is the best!"
The hawker was a little bit sour by the side: "I'm not a few years older than this Lang Jun. You call someone Brother, but you call me Uncle!"
Shen Yan laughed.
The little girl jumped and jumped away, Shen Ye squatted with some numb legs, stood up, and gave the bamboo slip and bamboo ball money to the hawker. The hawker refused to ask, and he insisted on shoving into the hands of others: "Where can I go? Can I go back to the embassy?"
"It turned out that Lang Jun was the ambassador to Chen Guo?" The hawker suddenly realized, "The pavilion is not far from here, but there are many people, and your eyes are inconvenient. I can't find it myself. I'll take you there!"
Shen Xie thanked him, "But you trade ...?"
The hawker laughed: "It doesn't matter. I carry these bamboo goods every day and sell them. They are not worth a few dollars. They are familiar from the left and right. I ask them to help you. You are a far customer. How can you let you Lost here! "
He took Shen Wei along Jindu and walked back: "The crowd on the road is crowded and it is easy to get lost. From here, it is faster to walk alleys!"
The hawker limped Shen Shen's arm to take him forward, and smiled, "If Lang Jun stays here for a few more days, he might as well walk around the city. The southern food is mostly exquisite and small, very carefully. If you eat the beginning, sure meeting……"
The sound of breaking air was so subtle that it was almost negligible. The hawker was unaware and was still talking, but Shen Chen's complexion changed slightly. The swipe of the bamboo stick changed the direction of the needle into the wall.
At the same time, the hawker's voice came to an abrupt halt and fell to the ground softly.
This is because when the opponent is secretly thinking about Shen, he also sneaks into the hawker. Shen has no three heads and six arms. He can stop himself, but he has no time to resist the hawker. After all, he takes half a step to take the shot.
"Who's friend is hiding his head and showing his tail?" He crouched down to see the hawker's condition, only to be relieved when he saw that the other side just passed out.
"Shen Lang is so kind to one who sells bamboo goods, why is he so fierce to the slave family?"
With the sound of Jiao Didi, a familiar aroma wafted.
Shen Yan frowned slightly: "White velvet?"
Bai Rong sat on the wall with a smile, his legs were hooked to each other, dangling, and he was holding a peony that he didn't know where to take it off.
"Long time see you!"
Shen Yun: "Last night you assassinated Yu Wenqing, I seem to have met the lady first."
Bai Rong: "If you don't see it in a day, if you don't understand every third autumn? How many autumns have passed!"
No matter Yan Wushi or Bai Rong, Shen Huan was not very used to dealing with such almost flirting words and had to remain silent.
Bai Rong's eyes rolled around, and he threw the peony in his hand at him: "Oh, then!"
Shen Ji catches it reflexively, only as a hidden weapon, a flower at the touch, can not help but stun it.
Seeing his expression, Bai Rong became even more overwhelmed: "Do you think I will throw you a hidden weapon? In your heart, I am such a vicious person?"
Shen Yan shook his head: "No."
Bai Rong: "Not what?"
Shen Huan: "When you intended to assassinate Yu Wenqing, his servants, the master and the servant, could not escape, but you did not kill them, which means that you are not a murderer without a bottom line. I should thank them on your behalf Raise your expensive hand. "
Bai Rong blinked: "How do you know I'm merciless, not lazy?"
Shen Yan smiled, and did not argue with her.
Bairong Oops: "You look so beautiful, you should have laughed a lot, you think of me so well, I feel very happy, do you make me kiss?"
Said to move.
Shen Yan thought she really wanted to come over and subconsciously took three steps back, only to find that the other party was still sitting on the wall, she was just playing tricks on herself.
Bai Rong couldn't help laughing, and almost turned off the wall: "Shen Lang, you are so cute, the slave family really likes you more and more!"
Shen Yun: "You come to me, is there something wrong?"
"I can't come to you if I'm fine?" Bai Rong groaned with a smile. "Well, I can tell you anyway. The slaves follow you from afar and want to take the opportunity to poison you, then stun and drag them away. Unfortunately, your police think Very, I never found a chance to approach, until I finally managed to talk to Shen Lang. "
Her words were half-truths, half-truths, and truthfulness, and she didn't know whether she should believe or not, but she secretly increased her alertness.
Bai Rong: "The chick you made for that little girl is so pretty. Would you also make one for me?"
Shen Yan shook his head and shook his head: "No bamboo sticks on hand."
He thought about it and passed out the bamboo stick in his hand: "This bamboo ball will be played for you first."
Bai Rong chuckled and smiled, "How do you coax a child!"
Having said that, they quickly copied the bamboo ball and threw it up and down in the palm.
Shen Huan: "Have the little white lady thought of leaving the Acacia?"