Yunqing let her heart stagnate. After a few breaths, she collected her look and took Xia Qingluo towards the crowd in front.

Xia Qingluo's mouth quietly tilted upward, as if she had hung a flower quietly unfolding under the night. Hum, obviously she was not at ease, but she had to say so, hypocritical!

However, she likes such affectation.

Xia Qingluo walked quickly and walked side by side with Yunqing.

There are a lot of people.

Sure enough, the traffic in the sky is good. The traffic on the earth, whether ancient or modern, is crowded as long as there are many people.

Xia Qingluo was full of joy.

I think it's too smoky.

But unexpectedly, a person was squeezed by another to Xia Qingluo's side. She hid sideways, but her feet suddenly sprained.

Involuntarily, the Lord's body turned to Yunqing and let him fall around.

The little brown boots accidentally stepped on his cloud shoes, leaving a deep and shallow shoe print.

Xia Qingluo smiled awkwardly, "Hey, hey,... Master, I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to."

The girl's soft and fragrant body suddenly approached and caught Yunqing off guard.

Yunqing let a faint squint at Xia Qingluo, with a cold voice like snow, "the road is not good, always so irritable..."

Xia Qingluo's hand is still tightly clasped with Yun qingrang. Even so, she didn't loosen it. She raised her head and said playfully, "master, the woman just wanted to hit you. I blocked it for you."

"You've blocked a disaster for me?" Yunqing asked Xia Qingluo to look at her with a smile.

At this time, a ray of light projected on her face, and the fine fluff on the girl's face looked lovely and warm in the shadow of the candle light.

People can't help but feel itchy.

Yunqing let his idle hand hold it, and finally slowly released it. He said faintly, "aren't you going to Mingyang lake? Don't you go quickly."

"Uh huh!"

Xia Qingluo has long been used to his occasional affectation.

His face burst into a smile brighter than the spring sun.

The two walked side by side and gradually disappeared.

And an obsessed look at that direction.

Xia Qingluo is right.

No wonder the woman who bumped into people was brave.

In order not to attract attention, Yun qingrang has changed into a blue shirt similar to the night.

But unexpectedly, he was still picturesque. In the crowd, he looked at him so much that he could never forget his face.

Stand out from the crowd, Zhilan Yushu.

In fact, to tell the truth, I can't talk about a pair of beautiful people with Xia Qingluo, but it's unexpectedly harmonious.

And this woman wants to have a try.

Unexpectedly, before he touched a corner of the man's clothes, he was hit and almost fell.

Behind him, a mother-in-law kindly helped each other.

The woman blushed, covered her lips with a handkerchief and bowed her head in embarrassment, but after a few breaths, she quickly looked up, but she could no longer see the jade figure.

Her servant girl came in a hurry with sweat all over her head, but she only saw the disappointed face of her young lady.

After Xia Qingluo and Yunqing let go for half an hour, they heard the noise one after another.

She followed him. There were many vendors selling all kinds of food and gadgets.

Rouge, gouache, jewelry stalls, chaotic noodles, donkey rolling

Xia Qingluo went to the noodle maker's stall and looked curiously at the stall owner's skillful pinching up vivid dough makers.

Seeing Xia Qingluo's eager look, Yunqing gave way, "pinch one if you like."

I really like it. It's rare to come out to play. Xia Qingluo naturally agrees and smilingly asks the stall owner to pinch a small dough man according to her appearance.

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