When the carriage reached the center of the city, He Lanyao opened the curtains of the carriage.
From the window, He Lan Yao saw a situation that is also common in modern times.
Pickpocketing.
The thief was a very handsome little boy, who was probably very skilled.
The fat man he robbed didn't even feel anything and only focused on spitting with the person next to him.
But the expression on the little boy's face did not change after he successfully committed the robbery.
He continued to walk forward calmly as if nothing had happened.
However, He Lanyao saw the little boy's destination.
In a dark alley, there was an extremely fair boy who nervously looked at the boy who was stealing from time to time, with a worried look on his face.
It looked as if he was the one who stole the money.
He Lanyao chuckled and lowered the curtains.
This pair of little boys were so excited.
Long Shaoyan was still sleeping next to Helan Yao.
Helan Yao pushed Long Shaoyan's body wrapped around her.
Long Shaoyan retreated according to the force, and then stuck to her again.
"Long Shaoyan, Long Shaoyan" He Lanyao called tentatively, but there was no answer from Long Shaoyan.
He Lanyao looked like he was fast asleep.
He Lanyao glanced at Long Shaoyan steadily, then raised his hand and touched the back of Long Shaoyan's neck.
Long Shaoyan's mouth was covered by He Lanyao, and he fainted in He Lanyao's arms without even a muffled groan.
I was really sorry, He Lanyao raised her lips in embarrassment.
Then he took out a piece of paper from his wide sleeves.
The note was given to her by Helan Zhiyuan.
She deliberately knocked Helan Zhiyuan on the head, blocking Helan Qingyuan's sight, so Helan Zhiyuan had time to stuff the note in her sleeve.
He Lanyao couldn't wait to open the note.
After looking at it twice, she closed her eyes and turned the note into ashes with a pinch of her fingers.
Helan Zhiyuan told her to go to the academy to find Long Jinyu, and Long Jinyu would save him.
Helan Zhiyuan and Long Jinyu made good friends.
He Lanyao looked cynical in front of his eyes.
She couldn't see that her brother, who was upright and sunny in her mind, would actually be friends with a playboy like Long Jinyu.
Well, Helan Zhiyuan wouldn't be like Long Jinyu in private.
Those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black.
From now on, it is better to advise Helan Zhiyuan to have less contact with Long Jinyu.
However, Helan Yao narrowed her eyes.
Will Helan Zhiyuan also participate in the battle for the throne?
If so, things seem to have become complicated again.
Rubbing his eyebrows, He Lanyao lifted the curtains, and the two children seemed to appear in front of him again.
He Lanyao felt happy and said to the carriage driver: "Stop the car."
As soon as Ziyi, who was sitting on the shaft of the carriage, heard this, he quickly ordered the driver to stop.
He Lanyao leaned out of the car and said to Ziyi, "I'm going to buy some jewelry.
You can just watch the carriage here."
Ziyi didn't do it if there was any doubt.
It was a blessing to his body and he accepted the promise.
He Lanyao nodded slightly and walked into the market.
There were many people in the market.
He Lanyao kept walking forward.
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Knowing that the carriage was out of sight, He Lan Yao jumped to a nearby stall to buy jewelry and walked over.
The hawker knew at a glance that He Lanyao must be a wealthy and powerful person, and entertained He Lanyao with great enthusiasm.
He Lanyao also picked it up enthusiastically.
After looking at Rouge for a while, Helanyao's eyes turned to the mirror.
Helanyao picked up a mirror with peach blossoms carved on the back.
"Madam, the mirror is a perfect match for you, look at this peach blossom," the vendor said very eloquently.
He Lanyao cooperated under the guise of haha, and immediately started taking photos of herself.
He Lanyao turned the mirror at an angle and saw a faint black figure lurking on the roof opposite.
He Lanyao turned the mirror a few more times, feeling more sure.
"Do you want to buy this mirror?"
The vendor asked with a smile when he saw He Lanyao put down the mirror.
"No."
He Lanyao shook his head slightly, and the vendor immediately looked like the sky was falling.
He Lanyao smiled, pointed at Rouge and said, "Wrap up all the Rouges I've seen."
"Hey," the hawker was stunned, his brows lit up with joy, and he hurriedly wrapped Helan Yao's rouge with his hands and feet
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