Wenren Qianjue dusted off his black clothes and got into a carriage on the roadside.
There, Baili Suye and Ouyang Junnuo were sitting peacefully, each with their own posture and elegance.
Zhuangfeng City is located at a traffic fortress, and merchants from all over the world come here to trade.
The prosperity of the city is beyond description, which makes the picturesque wilderness we just walked through look desolate.
"I'm back."
Ouyang Junnuo smiled lightly, looking at Wenren Qianjue with a warm expression.
"Yes."
Wenren Qianjue nodded: "We have arrived at Zhuang Feng City."
"Oh" Ouyang Junnuo's eyes were full of light: "Why don't we find an inn to rest first.
It's a nice place.
If you're not in a hurry, you can enjoy it."
Baili Suye said nothing, as if nothing happened in his eyes.
So everyone got off the carriage one after another and walked in the busy city.
Wenren Qianjue was suddenly pulled by her sleeves.
When she turned around, she saw a dirty little girl looking at her with tears in her eyes, her hair disheveled.
Qieqie said happily: "Sister, you are finally here."
This simple sentence made people want to cry.
Wenren Qianjue's whole body was shocked.
Staring at her carefully for a long time, she didn't recognize this person.
He was away from home.
Where did he come from?
The chain around the little girl's neck fell into the hands of a trafficker, and it turned out to be the abducted little girl.
Little sister, you have recognized the wrong person. " She went to brush the hand.
Unexpectedly, with this brush, the little girl pulled her tighter and tighter, with tears streaming down her face.
She cried out in great sorrow: "How can I not recognize Xiaoyan, sister?
I am Xiaoyan, sister. " The bustling city was originally a bustling place, but her childish cry was like a drop of oil falling into a hot pot, cutting through the original noise.
People slowly gathered around, and from time to time someone poked and poked. of.
“I don’t even want my own sister anymore, what kind of person is this?”
"Today's world" "Look at how shabby the baby is, but the material of her black clothes is not bad."
"Oh, maybe she sold her sister with her own hands."
A group of people were having a great time discussing it.
In the end, even the traffickers showed contempt.
Seeing that there are more and more people surrounding the situation, it is impossible not to solve the problem.
"Young Master Ye, Ouyang" Wenren Qianjue looked back.
He couldn't chop off her hand when dealing with such a big little girl.
As long as the people around you deny it, you can just leave.
Baili Suye looked indifferent and said coldly, "I think it's better to redeem your sister."
Wenren Qianjue was choked instantly What is selling teammates?
This is called selling teammates.
As for the matter of a few taels of silver, Wenren Qianjue immediately took out the money, threw it away, and left.
Who knows, the three people were walking in front, but the little girl was following behind.
Following each step, he gradually attracted the attention of others.
Is it tolerable or not?
Wenren Qianjue turned around, picked up the little girl's back collar, and dragged her to a deserted alley nearby: "There is no one else here except you.
There is no need for you to call me sister."
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Before the little girl could say anything, the man leaning against the weeping willow spoke lazily: "What Miss Wenren said is wrong.
Don't you think I'm a human being?"
"Ouyang" Wenren Qianjue glanced at him.
You're in a good mood when you come out, and then you go against her, right?
"Okay, okay, I'll shut up."
His tone was clearly coaxing a child to eat sweets, but when he said it, there was an inexplicable feeling of pampering.
Wenren Qianjue didn't bother to mind anymore.
He sighed quietly and said to the little girl: "What do you want?"
The little girl lowered her eyebrows and rubbed the corners of her clothes.
After a long while, she said timidly: "Xiaoyan wants to follow my sister." around."
"Where is your family?"
"My family is all dead."
After saying this, his eyes turned red.
Seeing this, it’s hard for Wenren Qianjue to ask any more questions.
It’s better to see less of such things in life.
The little girl said anxiously: "Xiaoyan didn't lie to sister.
Xiaoyan was saved by sister before.
But sister, why don't you recognize Xiaoyan?"
When she said the second half of the sentence, her voice was obviously mumbling.
Wenren Qianjue thought about it for a long time, but he didn't remember seeing her.
He thought it was a lie she told to stay with him.
He was unmoved at the moment: "But I spent too much silver to redeem you just now, and the remaining money is not enough for the two of us."
Seeing that tears were about to well up in her eyes again, Ouyang Junnuo came out to smooth things over: "It doesn't matter, I will bear all future expenses."
Wenren Qianjue looked at the pitiful little girl and reluctantly agreed.
"Thank you sister."
What surprised her was that the girl's eyes suddenly brightened up and moved cunningly, without any sign of being sad.
Wenren Qianjue narrowed his eyes and felt something was not right.
That's all, since you agreed, you can't go back on your word.
She didn't believe that a little girl could make trouble from her.
What is the origin of this little girl who pulled me and said she was her sister?
She looked at the little girl inch by inch, and in the end, instead of feeling strange, she actually felt familiar.
Can't tell.
It’s useless to think about it after hearing that Qian Jue holds his forehead.
It’s better to wait and see what happens.
Outside the alley, Baili Suye's cold and cold face was covered with a silver mask, covering half of his shocking appearance.
Only a pair of pupils condensed the essence of black like the dark night, and they looked towards Wenren Qianjue faintly.
Wenren Qianjue tipped her nose silently, "Don't His Majesty Seventh Prince hate children?"
Why did you let yourself redeem this little girl?
She walked over: "I'm so hungry, Mr.
Ye, let's go eat."
After dinner, naturally I went shopping for clothes with Xiaoyan.
"elder sister Let's go."
Xiaoyan pulled Wenren Qianjue, who was dragged forward with a gloomy expression.
Ouyang stopped in front of a shop: "This is the largest ready-made clothing store in Zhuang Fengcheng. " Before coming, someone had a gloomy look on his face, glanced at Xiaoyan, and then said, "I'm not going."
So only Wenren Qianjue was dragged over and raised his eyebrows: "You can just come, why do you have to involve me?"
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Xiaoyan pouted dissatisfiedly and said without saying anything: "Ah, sister is really serious, come with Xiaoyan Just picking out new clothes."
He dragged Wenren Qianjue into the shop.
It seems that she has never seen such gorgeous clothes.
As soon as she entered the shop, Xiaoyan let go of Wenren Qianjue and ran to the silk and satin, picking this and looking at that. snap "Ah, what are you doing?"
Xiaoyan retracted her hand in pain.
A bloated man walked over.
The brocade didn't even have a wrinkle.
He spun two walnuts in his fat hands and said, "You can't afford to pay for the dirty things in our embroidery workshop.
Where can you go back to this little beggar?"
After that, he said to a servant by the door: "What do you do for food?
I don't support you so that you can eat for free.
Let the little beggars come in.
I think you don't want this month's money."
The person who was scolded stood beside Wen Ren Qianjue, full of grievances: "That little screamer" saw Wen Ren Qianjue's eyes and changed his words: "The young lady was brought here by this girl."
The boss saw that Wenren Qianjue, a frail woman in black, didn't look like a wealthy person.
After looking up and down, he said: "So what, which items in this store are of this quality, and how can you buy them at ordinary prices?
Girl, you are in the wrong place."
Wenren Qianjue suddenly raised a cold evil smile, but was gently held down by a hand.
His voice was calm: "Boss, my wife's sister has been away for a long time.
If she hadn't just found her, she would be in a hurry to buy some clothes." , I won’t enter a second-rate shop like yours.”
Ouyang Junnuo said neither humble nor arrogantly, took out a gold ornament that shone like a morning star and put it in the boss's hand.
In just a blink of an eye, Wenren Qianjue couldn't see it clearly.
It looked roughly like a unicorn.
The boss was shocked when he saw this: "Oh, the villain, the villain doesn't know" Before he could finish speaking, Ouyang Junnuo continued: "Don't blame those who don't know.
Just take out all the good things in your shop and let us choose."
The boss quickly shouted to the waiter: "Take out all the good things in the attic" and carefully returned the golden unicorn to Ouyang Junnuo.
Ouyang Wei Junnuo smiled: "You can keep it.
It's worth the money for the clothes."
The boss wanted to return it but didn't dare to say more, so he put the golden unicorn into his sleeve.
Wenren Qianjue asked suspiciously: "What is the gold jewelry you just gave him?"
Ouyang Junnuo smiled and said, "That one was made by a famous craftsman, and it's very valuable."
Wen Renqian absolutely didn't understand the merchant's business, so he stopped asking.
Then he asked, "Who did you mean by your housewife just now?"
Ouyang Junnuo raised his eyebrows seriously and said calmly: "Maybe you heard wrong, I never said it."
Xiaoyan shouted at the side: "Sister, what are you talking about?
Come and help me choose clothes."
Ouyang Junnuo responded.
Wenren Qianjue didn't know whether what Ouyang Junnuo said was true or false, and if he asked further, it would seem that he had something up his sleeve.
I had no choice but to follow him.
It was only in the past that I discovered that this store is indeed the largest ready-made clothing store in Zhuang Fengcheng.
The boss has sent people to take out all the hidden goods.
In front of the counter, there are gold and green, purple and red carvings, any one of them is extraordinary.
Only Ouyang Junnuo remained unmoved.
Xiaoyan picked up an autumn-colored silk jacket and said, "Sister, you will definitely look good in this."
Wenren Qianjue said patiently: "Isn't my sister going to buy clothes with you this time?
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Choose something that looks good on your face."
Xiaoyan looked at Ouyang Junnuo eagerly after hearing this, and the latter agreed: "I also think you should pick one.
Girls always wear black clothes, which is too conspicuous and makes people feel too tough."
Not disdainful of anyone who has seen and heard of it, he added: "I heard that the place we are going to is only for women.
A nice dress is a necessary choice."
"You have investigated everything clearly" When it came to what they wanted to do, Wenren Qianjue thought seriously about it.
Ouyang Junnuo gently leaned forward and leaned into her ear, whispering: "How could I not investigate such a dangerous matter?"
After hearing this, Wenren Qianjue remembered to back away.
Ouyang Junnuo stood there with a smile on his face and stopped moving forward.
Xiaoyan said ignorantly: "Hey, sister, you are blushing."
She wasn't blushing, she just felt a little weird.
Ouyang Junnuo's recent behavior was very unusual.
She raised her eyes and retorted to Xiaoyan: "If you have nothing to do, go pick out your clothes.
If you dare to talk nonsense again, watch your skin carefully." 88 Xiaoyan smiled mischievously.
Ouyang accepted the request and said, "Sister is right, we have other things to do today.
Xiaoyan, please hurry up and pick out some beautiful clothes for your sister."
Xiaoyan rubbed her hands: "Sister agreed."
Wenren Qianjue had no time to refute and watched as Ouyang Junnuo nodded and said she agreed.
Just listen to Xiaoyan Le say: "Then brother, come and help me."
Wenren Qianjue shook her head and walked around the shop away from the two people who were happily picking.
At a corner, I was attracted by a flash of bright red and walked over involuntarily.
A silk silk skirt is full of clouds, light and soft, with a swan geese embroidered on the left sleeve.
It dances in the breeze, making people feel a kind of spiritual beauty.
After hearing this, I will never reach out to touch it.
Before he could reach it, someone shouted loudly: "Don't touch it."
Before she finished speaking, a person ran over, guarding the Fei Ling Luo skirt tightly and carefully, as if it were a fragile treasure, for fear of being snatched away, and fear of damaging it with rough hands and feet.
Wen Renqian couldn't help but find it funny.
He wasn't here to grab anything.
The young man was stupid, but he had an extremely handsome face
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