"Ah, it seems that if we don't go out for a stroll today, ah Qing's mouth will be hung with a day's oil bottle." Wei also wants to go out for a stroll, so as to sweep away the haze in her mind.

"It's very kind of you, master. Ah Qing likes you so much." A Qing excitedly hugs Wei iris, who looks at her coldly, and then takes her hand away.

Yinsheng chose a plain Sichuan brocade for Wei iris. After all, the mermaid and dragon in the market are mixed. If they wear too gorgeous, it will not cause the thief's idea.

The three master and servant are ready to go out, but Xuanli's face is cold and blocks the way of everyone.

"The princess is still resting in the house. Don't provoke the right and wrong. After all, Qingcheng is not the Lord's fiefdom." Xuanli said with his hand.

Xuanli's worry is not groundless. Qingcheng is a mixture of fish and dragons. Merchants from south to North gather here. There are not only shrewd Persian merchants, but also vulgar Rongdi. If there is any accident, the forces of Mocheng may be beyond our reach.

A Qing makes a look at the silver Sheng. The silver Sheng just hangs his head shyly. A Qing hates iron but not steel. Then he goes to the battle himself and says in a crisp voice: "brother Xuan, we will come back in a moment."

Xuanli's muscles from the corner of his mouth twitched for a while, still holding back.

A Qing stamped her feet angrily, but what she stamped was Xuanli's feet.

Xuanli took a breath of air conditioner, but she didn't expect the strength of the little girl to be so great.

"What does the princess want to buy? I will go with you." Cloud evil came out of the house. The plain robe was embroidered with black bamboo. There was a little more refined temperament in the cold. It was far from the evil king who was full of violence.

Wei didn't object. She went downstairs with the a train.

There was a light smile on the corner of Yunxie's mouth. He told Xuanli to protect the safety of all the people in the inn.

Yinsheng seems to have thought of what she put her purse in ah Qing's hand: "ah Qing helped me to give it to Xuan guard."

A Qing holds the bag in his hand and looks at it. The bag is made of blue water silk, but it is embroidered with a white pattern similar to a teapot.

"Are you embroidering a nightpot?" A Qing smiles back and forth.

Yinsheng is angry and ashamed. She reaches out and pinches a handful on ah Qing's face: "this is a jade pot."

A Qing smiles even more. It turns out that this is a piece of ice heart understood by Yin Sheng in the jade pot. She is expressing her mind to the Xuan guard.

"Can you help me with this?" Yin Sheng is so angry that she stomps. Ah Qing always makes fun of her.

"Well, I'll help you, but you remember to buy me sugar gourd." Ah Qing ran to the Xuanwei with a smile.

When the corner of Yinsheng's eyes swept to Xuanli's figure, her face couldn't help burning. She covered her burning cheeks to keep up with Wei iris's steps.

Xuanli sees ah Qing coming back. Ah Qing smiles and puts his purse in his hand. He winks at him playfully and says happily, "a piece of ice is in the jade pot."

A Qing's eyes are very beautiful, just like clear water. When his eyes are moving, it makes Xuanli's heart lake rise suddenly. He coughs gently.

"Here you are." Xuanli hands the silver money to ah Qing. He knows that ah Qing is a real foodie.

A Qing's eyes are shining with gold. She weighs the money bag in her hand. Her eyes smile into two wangqingquan: "brother Xuan will surely be rewarded."

A Qing almost jumps away, humming a happy tune in her mouth, and whispers in her heart that it's no wonder that Yin Sheng likes a Qing. This man looks cold, and his heart is good.

A Qing went downstairs and found that the shadow of Wei iris and Yin Sheng had disappeared before her eyes. She could only drill into the crowd to find them.

In the crowded market, people's eyes couldn't move away from this pair of men and women. Although the man was wearing a silver mask, his whole body exuded a cool and arrogant temperament that people could not help surrendering. Although the clothes on his body were ordinary robes, the texture of the robes was very good, flashing with luxuriant luster in the sun. At a glance, I know it's not ordinary people.

That woman's life is extremely beautiful. Her eyes are as beautiful as a picture. She looks forward to what she looks forward to. If she had not seen it with her own eyes, she would not have believed that there were such a delightful woman in the world.

Wei iris just looked at her casually. She didn't buy anything. Yunxie stood silently beside her. He held out his hand slightly to separate her from the crowd.

A carriage galloped by in the crowd, and the crowd suddenly panicked. Yunxie tightly held Weiyuan in her arms, for fear of a little damage.

Wei iris's face is tightly attached to Yunxie's chest. The sandalwood on his body is between his nose and breath, and his powerful heartbeat is beside his ear.

"You don't have to. I'm not a delicate flower or a weak willow. I'm too faint to move." Wei iris pushes away the evil cloud with some pique.

Cloud evil's eyes are bromine black, she is always so stubborn.

All of a sudden, the crowd scattered and ran away. Someone shouted, "running, running."

Yunxie followed the people's eyes and saw that the place where the fire broke out was their temporary inn. Because the buildings in this street were connected, the fire spread almost half of the street.

The smoke billowed, and the fire blared in the roar of the wind.

Yunxie and weiiris are walking towards the Inn at a high speed. However, they are the rebellious people in the crowd, some of them are struggling.

Yunxie's heart suddenly tightens. He can't let Wei Guanshu go wrong. He has enough debt. If he can't protect her well, he will feel more guilty.

Seeing the anxiety on Yunxie's face, Wei iris's heart surged with a trace of bitterness. She said without hesitation: "let's go first, Lord."

Rolling smoke covered the sunshine of Qingcheng, cloud evil light point toe will leap from the crowd.

Looking at the back of his disappearance, Wei iris's heart seems to be cut by a sharp sword. He just can't let her go.

A scream pulled Wei iris back from her thoughts: "master."

It's the voice of Yinsheng. Wei iris is about to turn her head and look at it. Suddenly her neck hurts and she faints in the dark.

When Wei iris woke up, she saw that her hands and feet had been tied. She struggled to sit up and looked around.

This is a cowhide tent, and in the middle of the tent is a wooden post with a symbol similar to the moon engraved on it. There are two wolf skins in the tent, and a jujube table is placed on the open space of the tent.

It can be seen that the owner of the tent seems to be in a tight spot, because the whole body of the tent is patched and there is a constant wind pouring in from the cracks of the tent.

After watching for a long time, Wei still couldn't judge where she was. At this time, the heavy felt curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted, and a big man came in from outside.