Chapter 1396

But Li Aofeng gave a positive answer, and LAN Xiang'er became more and more curious.

She asked Li Aofeng constantly, and Li Aofeng answered seriously.

As if this time, it was the first time that they had known each other so seriously. Before, LAN Xiang'er had never asked such a question, and even they would not have such a chance to chat, because Li Aofeng, as the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, was very busy, so busy that people had no choice.

Also because of this chat, it seems to draw the distance between the two people closer.

Until LAN Xiang'er couldn't ask any questions, she twisted her eyebrows and stood in the same place, as if thinking about something. On the contrary, Li Aofeng lowered her head and said with a smile: "what else do you want to know?"

"No LAN Xiang'er shook her head and realized that she had said so much to the man before. But soon, she coughed softly, "it's just incredible."

Li Ao Feng silent smile: "do you want to go to the market in Yizhou, each main line of the market is not the same."

LAN Xiang'er nodded, but did not refuse. It was really different.

At first, when I was in Pingzhou, I visited the market in Pingzhou. Later, because I couldn't see, LAN Xiang'er had no chance to visit Pingzhou for a long time, and Pingzhou changed a lot. But in Kyoto, LAN Xiang'er didn't turn around well. After a long time, he was still a stranger.

But going to the market may be what every woman thinks.

Li Aofeng seems to feel LAN Xiang'er's idea, but he quietly takes LAN Xiang'er's hand: "when I get back to Kyoto, I'll accompany you to finish the market in Kyoto. If you want to go anywhere, I'll stay with you. "

This is a very firm statement.

On the contrary, LAN Xiang'er looks at Li Aofeng unexpectedly, as if she doubts Li Aofeng's words.

Li Aofeng can see LAN Xiang'er's idea at a glance, and then he laughs: "even if I'm the emperor, I have time in private. I can't go around all day for the sake of national affairs. What's more, we also need to make private visits. At that time, there were opportunities, so it's not hard to take you out for a walk. "

LAN Xiang'er made a sound and then nodded.

This kind of attitude seems to agree to Li Aofeng's words, more like a silent promise to the fact that they will be together. Li Aofeng's heart gradually relaxed, and he didn't say anything more. He cherished such a time, so he took LAN xianger's hand and walked quietly in the market in Yizhou.

LAN Xiang'er is much more curious about everything. He often talks with the vendor, but no matter how LAN Xiang'er talks, Li Aofeng is very patient.

"Don't you like anything?" Li Aofeng can't help asking LAN Xiang'er.

LAN xianger walked through countless stalls and chatted with countless vendors, but he didn't mean to buy anything at all, which made Li Aofeng feel strange.

Under such circumstances, LAN Xiang'er didn't say anything and shook her head: "no, it's very troublesome to bring things with her."

The implication is that she will follow Li Aofeng back to Kyoto. Naturally, it is impossible for her to move things from Yizhou back to Kyoto. It's hard work and trouble everyone.

This made Li Aofeng very happy.

This joy is obvious in his eyes and eyebrows. He just pinched LAN Xiang'er's nose and then said, "I like it. I'll send it back to Kyoto."

"Then I'm not princess Yang." LAN Xiang'er shakes her head subconsciously.

In order to eat litchi, Yang Guifei flew thousands of miles to the capital. This kind of process is wasteful and wasteful, so LAN Xiang'er will not do such a thing.

Li Aofeng couldn't help laughing: "then you may have to work harder. After all, Yang Guifei is much fuller than you look. You are too thin

With these words, Li Aofeng's hand was naturally put on LAN Xiang'er's waist: "one hand can master it."

In this kind of banter, LAN Xiang'er's face suddenly turned red, and she didn't say a word. She lowered her head, and her steps were also fast, as if she wanted to get out of this embarrassment.

Li Aofeng doesn't mind. He is still smiling. Then he quietly takes LAN Xiang'er's hand and walks on the market in Yizhou. LAN Xiang'er doesn't refuse. His eyes are still looking at the front, but don't look at Li Aofeng.

Two people stroll, and ordinary ordinary husband and wife does not look very different.

Until LAN Xiang'er came to one of the markets. It was a place to knead clay figurines. Different from the animals, the stall owner could knead people's lines, and they were lifelike.

LAN Xiang'er stopped to watch.

Li Aofeng asked actively, "do you want to pinch it?"

"Good." LAN Xiang'er nodded, really want to pinch.

"I'll ask the slave to take people back later." Li Aofeng said directly, and his voice was whispered in LAN Xiang'er's ear.

After all, it takes a long time to knead clay figurines. It's not suitable here. That's why Li Aofeng made such a request.

LAN Xiang'er calmed down and said, "it's good to be here. There's no need to toss about. I think they've just pinched their heads. The next thing is to come back tomorrow. "

Li Aofeng was silent and didn't say anything, but he also acquiesced in LAN Xiang'er's way of doing it. He made a sound.

Then Li Aofeng paid the copper money, just after the last person finished kneading it, it was LAN Xiang'er's turn soon. LAN Xiang'er sat down quietly and let the other person knead it.

About a cup of tea, suddenly everything around becomes chaotic. The man who was still making clay figurines for LAN Xiang'er pulls out his sword and aims at LAN Xiang'er.

LAN Xiang'er is stunned. Li Aofeng is faster and quickly protects LAN Xiang'er in his arms. Because he is anxious to protect LAN Xiang'er, Li Aofeng is inevitably stabbed. The shadow guards appear for the first time and soon subdue each other. The market is in chaos.

"The emperor!" Yingwei nervously looks at Li Aofeng.

Li Aofeng is calm: "escort Niang Niang back to another courtyard."

"Yes." Yingwei dare not hesitate.

"People here, live." Li Aofeng gave an order.

Yingwei responds quickly, and several people around are also quickly controlled. The originally chaotic market is soon surrounded by air, while Li Aofeng and LAN Xiang'er don't hesitate any more, and they are flying towards the other courtyard.

LAN Xiang'er was a little shaken.

She was hugged by Li Aofeng, but she could clearly feel the sticky touch on Li Aofeng's back. It was the blood pouring out, and LAN Xiang'er was even more nervous.

But Li Aofeng didn't care about himself at all. He was only in LAN Xiang'er's body.