Fortunate to know Qing peach noodles

Chapter 156 Antique City

It only takes a moment for a person to go from being filled with righteous indignation to groveling.That's because the person Wei Ci wrote is powerful and powerful, and he is still far behind.

Wei Qing was amazed at how quickly his face changed.

Yin Cong said: "The governor privately meets the house girl, she is bold and arrogant, Master Wei still wants to report to the official?"

Wei Cishu regretted it too much, his waist was almost broken, his head almost fell to the ground, and he said sweatingly: "I don't dare, I don't know if I am the governor, and I am ashamed to offend the governor."

Yin Jing didn't even look at Wei's dictionaries, and said leisurely: "Shoufu is such a cautious person, how can he allow the people around him to be careless and open-minded, but he made an exception to promote Mr. Wei, and Mr. Wei knew that Why?"

It's not that Wei Cishu has no doubts. Before the first assistant promoted him, he had no contact with him at all. Why didn't the first assistant promote others, but promoted him?
Wei Cishu mentioned it in his heart, and said tightly: "Please make it clear from the governor."

Yin Jing glanced at the dictionary of Wei, and landed on Wei Qing who was behind the vermilion gate of the Wei family, and said in a voice as clear as water: "If she has something in Lord Wei's hands, Lord Wei's high-ranking official, great salary, wealth and glory may come to an end." gone."

Wei Cishu was shaken in place, and he didn't dare to move too much. It wasn't until Wei Qing came out and got into Yin Cong's carriage and drove away slowly that he came back to his senses.

He straightened up slowly, watching the shadow of the carriage faintly driving out of the alleyway, feeling a chill in his heart.

The Chief Assistant promoted him... because of Wei Qing?

He knew that Wei Qing had saved Shoufu, and that Shoufu treated her special, but Wei Cishu never thought that Wei Qing was so important to Shoufu?

Wei Cishu was extremely annoyed and regretful for his outspokenness tonight. He really shouldn't have vented his anger blindly as soon as he saw Wei Qing going out, but now he didn't finish venting his anger, and offended the governor instead.

Wei Qing got into the carriage and sat down next to Yin Cong calmly. The carriage was narrower than before, and the two got closer.

However, like Yin Jing, she was not affected by Wei's dictionaries at all, as if the appearance of Wei's dictionaries just now was just a flea, jumping up and down a few times.

When the carriage turned left at the entrance of the lane, Wei Qing was forced to lean towards Yin Cong's side.

Yin Jing glanced sideways at Wei Qing, and then at Wei Qing again, then said in a low voice, lingering in his ears, "Have you been well-dressed?"

Wei Qing: "..."

The question is so straightforward... don't you need to consider other people's girlish hearts?

When others dress up carefully, they want you to praise her for being good-looking, not for you to tear her down with a single word!

It's okay, okay, Wei Qing thinks she has no girlish heart, so Yin Jing's words of dismantling others don't sound very lethal.

Let her just say, the governor specializes in fighting and killing, so what do you expect him to know about romance?
So why not let Yilan let her out in a cotton dress, or would you think the governor would appreciate it?

Wei Qing stroked the corner of her skirt very calmly, and the soft corner of the skirt seemed to be attached to the corner of Yin Peng's clothes. She pulled it to her side again, and said with a nonchalant smile: "Today, my maidservant is doing you a favor." You demon, let Dudu Yin laugh."

The sky is cold and the nights are long, the streets are already deserted at this time, and there is no need to go to the lively night markets in spring and summer, but Wei Qing has no chance to visit the night markets here in spring and summer.

There are only a few pedestrians scattered on the street, and the lights on both sides are broken and flickering in the cold wind.

Wei Qing couldn't believe it, and said, "This main street is so deserted, how can the antique night market still be lively?"

Yin Cong said: "Business and selling are different, so they cannot be compared."

Soon she will be able to see it with her own eyes, and Wei Qing is still looking forward to it.

After driving on the main street for a certain distance, the carriage turned into an alley and headed to a remote place.

Wei Qing still remembered that last time, the boy who stalked her was the one who led the way in this alley.

She even purposely raised the curtain and looked out, and she could vaguely discern the place where she had fought with those from the Xu family last time.

At that time, Yin Jing found her in the secluded part of the branching alley.

It was dark now, and only a silhouette could be seen faintly. The tree stretching out from the wall was like a suspended black ball.

The alley is quieter than the street, and the sound of ruts can be heard. Because the alley is very narrow, the echoes on the walls on both sides are quite ear-catching.

Wei Qing didn't know how long he had been driving in the back alley before the road in front gradually widened, but there were still no pedestrians.

After walking for a while, Wei Qing found that there was not only their carriage on the road, but also scattered carriages gathered from various lanes and streets, and at the end of the walk, there was a feeling of heavy traffic .

Moreover, the curtains of each carriage were tightly covered, and no one would stick their heads out. The coachman just drove his own carriage and horses. The whole road was silent, only the sound of horseshoes and ruts echoed non-stop.

Wei Qing probably understood that there were more than one or two people like her who wanted to shop for things.And the reason why this antique market is open at night is probably related to the goods being bought and sold.

There are quite a few things here that should not be traded in a fair manner, so the trade must be done at night, otherwise how can there be so many antiques to trade?

And in the dark at night, only those who know the goods will buy, and those who do not know the goods will not buy.

At a certain place, the carriage stopped slowly.

Wei Qing followed Yin Cong out of the carriage, and found that there was only a faint lamp hanging on a tall bamboo pole in front of him, as if guiding the carriages.There were many carriages behind, and they stopped neatly along the way.

It's good that they can see the road under their feet clearly, how can they see each other's appearance clearly.People who come here are buying things, and they don't care who is who.

Therefore, Wei Qing and Yin Cong also mixed in the crowd without any pressure as usual, and entered the antique night market.

The night market is divided into two parts. The first part is a black market. The antique shops along the street are not open for business. They move out the goods they want to go and put them on both sides of the street. There is only one lamp every ten feet on the street, so The light is very dim, and you can't see the other person's face clearly. If you want to buy something, you can only rely on your senses to judge, so as to avoid both buyers and sellers getting into trouble.

The latter part is the Ming City. At that time, the lights on the street will be fully lit, and the shops will also be open for business.

But the things in the shop are both true and false, good and bad, and most of these people came here for the black market.

Wei Qing followed Yin Yan in the crowd, stopped and stopped, and when she came to the place where the objects were placed, she touched the outlines that she found novel, and she also touched them with her hands.

It turned out that Yin Jing also went to touch it. Wei Qing didn't find anything good or bad, but he touched Yin Jing's hand.

There was a pause, and then Wei Qing let go first, very frankly, without a trace of embarrassment.

For some reason, Wei Qing had hugged and kissed him before, but now he just touched his hand, it's not like he hasn't touched him before.

(End of this chapter)