Feminine world Feng Qingcheng

Chapter 47 Indelible
Yin Qing was a little crazy, his eyes were flickering.

Holding him firmly by the hand, he walked to a booth.

He took a delicate blue mask and covered his face, blocking the face that made everything pale in an instant, and also blocked the obsessive eyes of those women who seemed to grow on his face.

"This way, it's safe."

This rather angry sentence came out of her mouth, which actually made Mo Zicheng want to laugh.

Unexpectedly, this person has such a childish side...

Yin Qing dragged Mo Zicheng to run through the crowd.

The palms of the two were connected, but they didn't have the coldness that they felt by accident.

Right between Mo Zicheng's Huangshen, Yin Qing dragged him to a stall in the corridor.

He reached out and picked up a jade hairpin and looked at it. The key to the color of the emerald jade is the flowers on it, which are actually small and exquisite hydrangeas.

The boss is very good at observing words and expressions, and when he saw Yin Qing's expression, he knew that she liked this hairpin, "Guest officer, you really have a good eye, this hairpin is a new product I just bought, it is unique, I dare say, it is nowhere to be found in Dongcan's country." Such a hairpin came out, I bought it at a high price in Xiyang Kingdom, and this flower is their national flower, so beautiful!"

Mo Zicheng looked at the patterns tattooed on the hairpin, and looked at the Yin chime suspiciously.

Does she also like Ziyang?
Looking at Mo Zicheng's appearance, Yin Qing understood, "Boss, how much is it?"

The boss laughed and stretched out three fingers, "Three taels of silver."

"Three taels of silver? Boss, is this hairpin worth three taels?"

Yin Qing was uncharacteristically, pinching the hairpin and turning it with her fingers, her eyes were full of disgust.

The boss smiled awkwardly, "Three liang of silver is the lowest for guest officials. If you were in Xiyang Kingdom, you would buy five liang of silver!"

Mo Zicheng looked at Yinqing's slightly frowning Liumei with a funny face.

It turned out that Prince Mu would also bargain with the seller!

"Then I'd better take my husband to Xiyang Country to buy it!"

After Yin Qing finished speaking with disgust on her face, she pulled Mo Zicheng and turned around to leave.

Mo Zicheng's masked face was full of smiles, and his eyes looked at her complicatedly, but there was a smile inside.

Seeing that Yin Qing was about to leave, the boss became anxious, and hurriedly called out to her, "Then how much money do you say?"

Yin Qing turned her head, and a spring-like smile appeared on her warm and jade-like face, dazzled the boss' eyes, "One tael of silver."

"Ah? One tael of silver, this..."

"Then go!"

As he spoke, he pulled Mo Zicheng, who was watching the play, turned around and left.

The boss gritted his teeth, "Okay, come back, come back!"

Yinqing smiled triumphantly at Mo Zicheng, turned around, walked back to the stall, took out the broken silver and put it in her hand, picked up the hairpin, and reached out and inserted her hand into Mo Zicheng's hair before he could react. .

"Miss's husband is so pretty!" The boss laughed along with him, but his heart was dripping with blood, "What else do you want? I have it here!"

Yin Qing looked at Mo Zicheng appreciatively, shook his head slightly at the boss, and pulled Mo Zicheng away.

The boss murmured faintly from behind, "Looking at the luxurious clothes, I can't even pay three liang of silver..."

Mo Zicheng suddenly burst out laughing, bent over, and laughed heartily.

Yin Qing stared at him blankly, reached out to take off his mask, and froze for a moment.

It was as if a bright ice flower bloomed on his face, carved on his face, and under the light of the red lantern in the corridor, it was so dazzling, so breathtaking.

Yin Qing once again made the mistake she made two days ago.

When his lips touched his thin and cool lips, Mo Zicheng's smile suddenly froze.

For a moment, it seemed that the people next to them disappeared, only each other.

Suddenly, Mo Zicheng pushed her away with both hands, looked at her coldly, turned and walked away.

Yin Qing was left alone standing in the corridor where people come and go, holding his exquisite blue mask in his hand.

It's okay, it's okay, it's only been so long, it's been so long, it's okay, it's okay.

Reassuring herself like this, Yin Qing suddenly felt that her heart wouldn't hurt so much, and strode towards the place where Mo Zicheng was far away.

Mo Zicheng walked to the stone bridge in a daze, his eyes full of complexity.

He didn't know why he pushed her away, and he felt a sense of loss in his heart, and he didn't know why his heart was empty.

Mo Zicheng stood on the stone bridge, and there was a man standing beside him, waiting for the person under the stone bridge with anticipation.

Hearing the commotion of men and women, and the sound of rowing boats under the bridge, Mo Zicheng suddenly hoped that that person would appear here.

Suddenly, her gentle and jade-like smile, like a spring breeze, appeared in her mind, which could not be lingered for a while.

"I found you, I didn't expect you to come out."

A familiar voice came, like flowing water, nice and full of sunlight.

Heartwarming.

Mo Zicheng turned around and saw Xiao Yanchu standing there holding a bouquet of purple flowers in his hand, with intoxicating admiration in his eyes.

Xiao Yanchu smiled, and handed the flower in his hand to Mo Zicheng, with anticipation flashing in his eyes.

Mo Zicheng remained silent and just looked at her.

Below the bridge, Yin Qing was also holding a bunch of sweet-scented osmanthus flowers, her face as warm as jade became cold.

Osmanthus fragrans is another name for violet, and its words are love that will never fade.

(End of this chapter)