Therefore, Rong Ling was blind and confident at the beginning. Now some people agree with him. Senior Duwei thinks that the glib businessman in front of him doesn't seem to be so annoying.

At least, Liu Yi has a good eye.

On the other side of the carriage, Liu Wei holds her son and sneezes abruptly.

Liu Xiaoli turned over and tugged at her mother's corner. "Dad, do you have a cold?"

"No." Liu Wei shakes her head, thinks about it, and takes out a bottle of medicine to dispel the cold from the package and drinks it with her head up.

Maybe it's really cold. After all, the weather is really restless.

……

The next day, Liu Wei waited until Liu Yi and them left.

At this time, the rain has stopped, but the ground is wet and slippery, and the carriage dare not go too fast.

They were swallowing slowly all the way to the capital near evening.

It was already sunset.

Liu Wei wanted to live in the inn with his son, but he asked that the two inns were full. That's what he knew. This year's imperial examination is coming. Every three years in this season, Kyoto is the most bustling city. There are exam oriented students everywhere. They come and go, and they rub shoulders with each other. Some rich families sent people to set up good inns in the early morning, or rented the big courtyard with good environment. The poor families are also mentioned Before starting from all over the country, make sure there is a place to rest when you arrive.

In this way, Liu Wei didn't even have a place to live.

Rong Leng accompanies her, patiently asks her about the two families. At last, seeing that it's getting late, she says, "I'll pick a single courtyard in my mansion for you, OK?"

Liu Wei is not happy to sip her mouth. She lived together on the road before, but she said, "it's all in Kyoto. How can we live together?"?

She didn't want to, but Liu Xiaoli was very happy when she heard that he wanted to live in Uncle Rong's house. Along the way, his feelings for Rong Ling were a qualitative leap.

Liu Wei is more reluctant. According to this rhythm, her son has to be abducted by his father within two days. What will she do then?

"No, look for it again. Kyoto is so big, I don't believe I can't find an empty room." Liu Wei said, holding her son's small hand and moving forward.

Let Leng keep up, not salty and not bland way: "it is to be able to find, is also a place of three religions and nine streams, not to say whether it is safe to live, too messy environment is not good for Xiaoli."

Liu Wei hesitated.

"Or do you think my king's residence insulted you?"

Liu Wei draws the corners of his mouth. He calls himself "the king". Who can I show him the manual?!

Liu Wei pursed her lips and finally looked at the cloudy sky. She agreed.

Anyway, I'll stay in the palace tonight and come out to find a house tomorrow.

If we solve the problem of living, we will have to eat.

This is the first time Xiaoli has been to Kyoto since she was born. Everything is fresh when she sees it, and she wants to eat when she smells it.

I think it's too late to go back to the palace to prepare meals. If I don't, I'll use them outside.

Rong Ling is familiar with his family and takes a carriage. They soon arrive at the first grade building in the main street of Kyoto. The Beijing cuisine here is the best in the whole city.

Entering yipinlou, the atmosphere inside is very hot. It's worthy of being a famous restaurant. The business is very good.

Rong Ling was obviously a regular customer. When he came, the shopkeeper immediately met him in person, while greeting him, his mouth continued: "the third master has not come for a long time, and he should have forgotten our first grade building. In recent months, there are many new dishes in our building. Do you want to taste them? There are drunken chicken, lotus roll, emerald dumpling, Acacia cake. By the way, there are two bottles of the New Queer fairy. This is a new wine made by our boss himself. We sell 50 bottles each day in the afternoon market and 50 in the evening market. After that, there will be no more. "

Liu Wei listened to the series of dishes and could not help licking her lips. But when she looked down and saw her son, she also looked at the shopkeeper, her throat arched and arched.

Liu Wei couldn't help laughing and pinched his son's face: "hungry?"

Liu Xiaoli holds her mother's hand and nods with her mouth closed. She is really hungry!

Liu Wei looks at Rong Ling, who calmly asks the shopkeeper to send them all.

The shopkeeper was ready, and he personally sent the three to the wing room on the second floor.

The four walked slowly, but did not see a girl in a double bun, holding a jar of wine in her arms, was staggering this way.

The little girl was short, holding the jar and not looking at the road. When she came over, she just hit Liu Xiaoli, the nearest one to her.

Liu Xiaoli cried "ah". Liu Wei was beside him, watching the wine jar in the other side's arms take off. A whole huge jar fell on Xiao Li's head. She pulled her son into her arms conditionally, turned her body around and resisted it with her back.

It can be predicted that the pain did not come. At the critical moment, Rong Ling's action pulled her to her arms and heard the "bang" of the wine jar. Fortunately, no one was hurt.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The little girl realized that she had almost run into a disaster. When she came back, she immediately apologized. The fragile voice seemed to cry.Liu Wei is pressed on the chest by Rong Leng, and Xiao Li is pressed on the stomach by Liu Wei. The three people are so pinched. It's particularly strange to see them in full view.

The first thing that came back to her mind was Liu Wei. A light masculine smell rushed in. She felt that the tip of her nose was itchy and a little uncomfortable. After a little movement, she found that her nose just hit the button on the front of Rong Ling's clothes. The hair on the button was disturbing her nose.

She retreated and pushed away the man's arms. The next second, her jaw was held.

Rong Leng grabs her little face, stares at her eyes and nervously asks, "did you hit it?"

The two were close to each other. At that moment, Liu Wei felt uneasy. She shook her head, freed her chin, turned her eyes and said, "it's OK."

Allow edge to sip lips, and bowed his head, will Liu Xiaoli picked up and asked softly: "have you hurt?"

"No." Obviously, the little guy was also frightened. Now he was hugged, and his hand unconsciously circled around the neck and head of Rong Leng, which were close to his face.

Make sure that both the mother and the son are OK. Rong Ling looks at the person who caused the accident.

That's a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old. Because of the disaster, she is so pitiful and at a loss. She apologizes and bows so that her waist is almost broken.

The shopkeeper on one side angrily scolded: "why don't you see this when you walk? Who has the right and power to be hit by such a rampage? You don't want your life anymore? "

The little girl hurriedly apologized again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry I really didn't mean to I, I...... "

Said, tears are finally rolling down.

Rong Leng frowns. He is the most intolerant of those who make mistakes and only cry.

Liu Wei is not as cold-blooded as he is. As a woman, Liu Wei's heart is always softer. She looks at her son again to make sure that he is really OK. She says to the little girl, "no problem. Be careful next time you walk."

As soon as the little girl heard that the other side didn't pursue her, half of her tears stopped. She looked up and wanted to thank her, but when she saw the face of the "man" in front of her, she was stunned.