Zhao Wanxi read the book for a long time, but she didn't read it at all.
She put down her book and closed her eyes in the shaking of the carriage.
Zhao Wanxi is a little confused now. Leng junao always talks about his true feelings, but now, she can't understand his feelings.
In fact, in the final analysis, is his love true or false? What does it have to do with her?
Anyway, it's just a period of time. She's not the queen of Wanxi, so she doesn't have to care about him any more.
The carriage drove smoothly out of the palace gate.
To the busy market, you need to get off to walk.
With Joan's help, Zhao Wanxi got out of the carriage. In anticipation of the bustling scene in the market, she was also guessed that her identity was causing trouble, so she deliberately dressed a little more plain.
But this simple, in the eyes of ordinary people, is also the style of a lady from a wealthy family.
Almost all shop owners are polite when they see her.
Zhao Wanxi and Joan walked from one end of the street to the other. They saw antiques, beautiful jewelry and many snacks. They had a good time.
However, there are always some people in black following behind, which adds a lot of trouble.
At a remote place, Zhao Wanxi stopped, and the people in black behind her also stopped.
She turned to look at these people, face lingran, in an instant, a queen's majesty and bearing burst out in an instant, "you don't have to follow, go back."
She doesn't want to see people of Leng junao school subconsciously.
Besides, with so many bodyguards on the street, pingbai will surely attract the attention of those who want to.
"But..."
People in black are hesitant.
Leng junao asked them to protect Zhao Wanxi, but Zhao Wanxi asked them to go back? How to choose?
Zhao Wanxi said, "who are you protecting now?"
"So who should you listen to?"
Getting the right answer, she nodded a little, "let's go."
Four words, even some dissatisfied people, can only be obediently scattered.
Looking at these well-trained people in black, they gradually disappeared in the crowd. Zhao Wanxi narrowed her eyes. She had some doubts.
Even to protect her, so many people, it's obvious.
Thinking of Leng junao's nervous expression this morning, Zhao Wanxi couldn't help thinking about it. She had some doubts in her heart.
Why on earth did he send so many people to protect her?
While she was still thinking, Joan bought a fresh, hot sweet scented osmanthus cake and handed it to her, "madam, yours."
When she went out, she had to hide her identity properly, so Joan changed her name.
Zhao Wanxi held the sweet scented osmanthus cake in both hands, tasted it and squinted contentedly. The veil completely covers her gorgeous face, and her smart eyes set off her refined temperament.
The master and servant are eating and drinking on the street of Nanlin capital.
Leng is very happy to play, all the troubles, all left behind.
In fact, after eating so many delicacies, I found that the folk crafts on the street are the best.
Time passed quickly, soon, it was afternoon.
The master and the servant have been here for a whole morning unconsciously. It's good to have a free day like this. Without the high palace walls, even the breathing is much smoother.
Listen to the people in the city say that the fireworks will be in full bloom tonight, just to poke the woman's heart, Zhao Wanxi and Joan decided to stay until the evening.