Chapter 137

"Lord?" Haotian looked at Feng Xuanyi, who was distracted in front of him. He called him a few times, and then he came back.

lightly coughed, drew back his thoughts, and sealed the mysterious way. "I know this in my mind. You do not have to stay here tonight, you will remove the eyeliner in the dust temple."

Listening to his arrangement, Haotian's face sank, and he said: "Lord, you can't risk yourself. Although you are good at martial arts, if they are numerous and powerful, you will inevitably get hurt."

He waved his hand no longer to let him go on, and Feng Xuan frowned. When they made such a fuss, it was obvious that they were trying to scare the snake.

A few nights ago, after fengqingyao left, he checked carefully. The dark guard that Feng Tianchen left here had already evacuated, but there was still one person who never left.

Knowing his master's temperament, Haotian sighed silently. He only obeyed his orders and retreated obediently.

The sun is more prosperous. Outside the vermilion palace gate, fengqingyao is followed by a girl dressed in maid's service. The girl holds a red sandalwood box in her hand and presses her head very low. After walking far away, the girl raises her head and looks around. Her eyes are shining.

"Yes, indeed!" Pinru took the box in her hand and looked up and down. She didn't know where to look. She chopped her feet for a long time, and there was no princess's reserve.

She didn't expect that fengqingyao really had a way to bring her out.

Just out of the palace, when the two guards were staring at him, pinru's hands were covered with sweat. Fortunately, they didn't see themselves, so they let them out.

Pinru's eyes brightened. She looked up at the bustling restaurant and turned to the bustling vendor. The hairpins and jewelry on them were all ordinary, but she seemed to have found something rare and couldn't put it down.

Looking at her appearance, Feng Qingyao smiles.

The princess, who has lived in the deep palace for a long time, doesn't like these things. She only cherishes everything in front of her because she has never been free.

"The night market here is very lively and beautiful. At that time, every household will light colorful lanterns. You are in a hurry today. I will let you have a good day next time. "

Feng Qingyao smiles at her and explains how prosperous the capital is at night. Pinru's eyes are bright and bright, and he looks like he is longing for it. Then he picks up a hairpin from the vendor's stall and raises it in front of her. With a smile, she says, "Aunt Huang, don't say that. If you can come out and breathe, I already know enough. How about this hairpin?"

After taking her hairpin, Feng Qingyao looked at it carefully. It was an ordinary red sandalwood hairpin with patterns carved on its head. Although it was simple, it had an indescribable beauty.

"Well, it's elegant and solemn. Pinru has a good eye." Feng Qing Yao said so, and the smile on pinru's face became deeper. He took out the money in his pocket and put the hairpin on his head.

It's the first time for fengqingyao to see that kind of smile on her face. Pinru is only a little old, but she has to live with a mask all day. It's hard to show her original innocence.

After lunch in taozui building, the smile on pinru's face never disappeared.

Coming out of the palace, she saw that everything was fresh.

After the taozui building came out, they unconsciously walked to an unusual path. A big shed was built at the intersection. Many passers-by were surrounded around the shed. They didn't want to pay attention to it, but there was some noise coming from the shed.

Looking at such a scene, pinru blinks her eyes and asks Chaofeng Qingyao, "what are they looking at?"

Looking for a voice, Feng Qingyao frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "a place for selling slaves. Most of the onlookers are housekeepers. They buy smart servants to go back to the house to do business. "

Pinru stayed in the palace all the year round, but she didn't know such a thing. After listening to fengqingyao, her eyes were pale. "Those slaves, but they were slaves of their own free will?"

Hearing this, fengqingyao said with a bitter smile, "where is there any voluntary? Some of them are forced to sell their lives because of the embarrassment of their families. Some of them should be the family members of the crime minister's family. If they have any more, they will be the people who have no home and no family. In a word, in this world, they will never be kind to the people who have no rights."

"The boy is obviously unconvinced. What kind of business are you doing? I don't want this!" Before Feng Qingyao's voice fell, a man's voice came from the shed.

When she heard this, pinru's eyes sank and she squeezed into the crowd with her skirt. She always had a heart of pity. What's more, in recent years, she had been abandoned. After listening to fengqingyao's explanation, she couldn't bear it.

See her rushed in, Feng Qing Yao no way, eyebrows slightly wrinkled, also quickly followed in.

The speaker was a middle-aged man with a moustache. In front of the man stood seven ragged teenagers, who trembled and looked down at their feet, saying nothing.

But only the man pointed to the boy. Although he also lowered his head, his whole body was covered with a suffocating chill. Fengqingyao approached him and looked at him carefully.There are many whiplash marks on the young man. The old clothes on him are a little elegant. When you see his deep and indifferent eyes, fengqingyao's heart trembles.

This young man was really different from those slaves who were sold. He had something in his eyes that others didn't have.

Before she could see any more, a whip fell on the boy's back. The boy frowned slightly, but he said nothing and let the owner of the shed whip him.

"You son of a bitch, this master will be your master in the future. If you don't know what to do, you will be killed!" The peddler whipped him with a whip and taught him a lesson in a blunt tone.

The bearded man who bought the slave gave a cold hum and a mouthful to the young man. He was dissatisfied and said, "well, I don't want this. I'll buy it back to make the master unhappy. In the end, it will give me trouble!"

On hearing this, the peddler frowned and said to him, "please do me a favor, or I'll give you five Liang silver cheaper. How about taking it away?"

"Ten Liang, no more. You slave, I'm afraid you haven't sold it for a long time?" Hu Zi Nan's eyes narrowed into seams, with a sarcastic smile, pushed down the price.

The merchant was helpless. He gritted his teeth and looked at the young man. He whipped him up and said, "you are a loser. You have eaten so much food from Laozi to sell at such a price. It's really a loss!"