After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chapter 449 Borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha
The bullshit master Zhou Zijin and Lin Zhiyu walked side by side all the way to the gate of Baoxiang Temple.

Baoxiang Temple is located at the foot of the mountain east of the city. It has three gates, each selling different things.

On New Year's Eve, all the daughters of wealthy families had the opportunity to go out, and with the maids and wives accompanying them, the place was instantly crowded.

The further you go in, the more crowded it becomes.

"Be careful."

Lin Zhiyu was bumped on the shoulder, and the next second, his left hand was held by someone.

Her heart trembled.

These hands have drawn her eyebrows, tied her hair, and made soup for her.

But it happened to be a pair of rough, calloused hands that had been holding swords all year round.

It was too long and the unfamiliar temperature made Lin Zhiyu suddenly realize.

Yes, Lin Zhiyu recognized him the first second he spoke.

"Young master, you have exceeded the rules." Lin Zhiyu used some force on his wrist.

At this time, they were just people who met by chance.

Zhou Zijin's tone was calm, but the strength in his hands never relaxed: "In urgent matters, follow the authority. There are people coming and going, and the girl is delicate. What should I do if she is injured?"

After all these words, there was concern everywhere, leaving Lin Zhiyu speechless.

But he even pinched Lin Zhiyu's palm with evil intentions.

Still as soft as before!

The only drawback is that there is a thin layer of calluses on the fingertips, which is left from fiddling with the abacus beads.

"Girl's life must not be easy." He suppressed his steps and said for no reason.

Lin Zhiyu didn't know where to look with his eyes, so he could only glance around: "Yes, it's not easy."

The two of them were silent for a while, with pedestrians coming and going on the road. No one noticed the man under the mask, who raised the corners of his mouth.

Suddenly his eyes lit up. It turned out that there were several animal trainers at the door. There were several large cages in front of them, selling pets such as birds, cats and dogs.

She let go and walked over there in a few steps: "I'll go take a look."

She is now Mrs. Yu of the Wang Family Jinlou. Although she is wearing a mask, there is no guarantee that anyone will be able to recognize her.

Zhou Zijin was unprepared, his hands were empty, and the smile that had not spread was gone.

"Look, girl, my parrot is so smart!" The stall owner is a middle-aged man with a rough face, and he looks like he has weathered the storm.

He lifted up a corner of the black cloth covering the wooden birdcage so that Lin Zhiyu could see clearly.

"Hello!"

The parrot saw the person coming and said hello in a decent manner.

"You like it?" Zhou Zijin stood aside and used his body to separate Lin Zhiyu from the crowd outside.

Lin Zhiyu teased it twice with his index finger, and then put it down sadly: "It's a caged bird after all, and there's not much to see."

"You can't say that." The stall owner's eyes darted around, knowing that Lin Zhiyu had become interested, and whistled softly.

The parrot shook its head again and tilted its head in the direction of Lin Zhiyu twice: "If it takes a hundred years for a good marriage, a precious son will be born soon! If a good marriage lasts for a hundred years, a precious son will be born soon!"

Lin Zhiyu burst into laughter.

This parrot, do you know what this means?

"This has a good meaning." Zhou Zijin turned to the stall owner and asked, "How much is it?"

"One tael of silver." The stall owner held out a finger, "Don't think it's too expensive, sir, I trained this little by little, it's not a loss!" Lin Zhiyu shook his head: "It's still not good to imitate parrots. "

But Zhou Zijin took the money and handed it to the stall owner: "If you like it, buy it. Why should you worry so much?"

Before Lin Zhiyu could react, there was a birdcage in Lin Zhiyu's hand. The parrot was jumping around in it, very lively.

The stall owner took the money away with a smile and said Happy New Year: "Those two will be together for a hundred years!"

"Well, it's been a long time since we got together." Zhou Zijin said softly, with a hint of unnoticeable joy at the end.

Lin Zhiyu was holding the bird cage on the side, and for some reason she felt like the man walking the birds in the park!
I don't know if Zhou Zijin noticed something, but silently took the birdcage over: "There are a lot of things from my daughter's house ahead. Your friend might be there."

The stall owner concluded a deal, and after the two left, he continued to shout.

Another person squeezed out from the crowd: "Has the parrot been sold?"

"You're late. A young couple just bought it." The stall owner lifted the raccoon slave on the ground, "Why don't you take a look at this?"

"No need." The man pulled down his curtain hat, "Where did they go?"

"Here, that's the direction!" The stall owner pointed to the left, "The accent sounds similar to yours. They seem to be from the capital. Are you fellow villagers?"

The man in front of him didn't answer his question and went straight in that direction. The moment he turned his head, his curtain hat was blown up by the wind, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"Hey!" The stall owner scratched his head, "You're celebrating the Chinese New Year, why are you looking like this!"

……

On the other side, Wang Lanshu was also looking for traces of Lin Zhiyu everywhere.

"That's weird. Didn't I see her here just now? Don't let anything happen to her!"

She was still wandering around the place where Nuo opera was performed, with Shuqin following her, following her step by step.

When she passed by the stall selling masks for the third time, Shuqin couldn't help but speak: "Miss Wang San, Jian Ying is by her side, everything will be fine."

As someone close to the prince, he naturally knew what was going on.

Instead of wasting time here, why not take a walk.

Lan Yin on the side also said: "Yes, Miss, you didn't see Jian Ying practicing his sword in the backyard. He is a guard with a sword, and he can bluff people just by standing in front of them.

The young lady has not been out a few times throughout the year. It would be a pity not to go shopping today! "

Fencing practice in the backyard?
Wang Lanshu said nothing, but glanced at Shuqin who said nothing.

She didn't know how good Jian Ying's skills were, but she went there several times and saw Shuqin practicing his sword.

His face was expressionless, his wrists were turning, his steps were moving forward and back, and his aura was quite different from his silent appearance.

"That's true." Wang Lanshu stopped, "But what is there to see here?"

Lan Yin was her personal maid. She didn't go out, so Lan Yin was naturally at the house with her.

After listening to Wang Lanshu's words, I couldn't hold back an idea for a long time.

Shuqin said softly: "There is Baoxiang Temple in front. In front of the Zisheng Gate behind the Buddhist temple, there are many calligraphy and painting stalls."

Wang Lanshu glanced at him with a strange look.

"You're from the capital, so you know it quite clearly."

"I heard it from other people when the lady was walking around just now."

There are so many people talking so much that it’s weird to be able to listen to such detailed information!
It's just that the prince is coming, so he and Jian Ying have made some preparations in advance.

Shuqin glanced at Wang Lanshu's expression with his peripheral vision, his eyebrows were curved, and he was obviously interested in that calligraphy and painting stall.

What the young lady means is what the prince wants. The young lady asked him to take good care of Miss Wang San. It’s not too much to lend flowers to the Buddha himself!