Chapter 689

Two days of leisure passed in the twinkling of an eye.

Luo qingluan wants to accompany Nalan night again. It is inevitable that she will think about what happened in the palace.

The next day, just after noon, Luo qingluan was writing with Nalan night in his study. Duke Li came with the oral order of the queen mother. Daiyue took grandpa Li into the study: "Miss, Grandpa Li came and said it was about the little prince last night."

Luo qingluan knew she couldn't hide. She had already made psychological preparations and asked Dai Yue to go out first. After grandpa Li asked about the situation, she told him a few words before she let him go back and recover his life. Seeing Luo qingluan busy again, Nalan was writing a pair of words before the night, ready to mount it and hang it. After father-in-law Li left, he put down his pen and said, "is it something? Then go and be busy. I'll finish writing and mount it myself first."

"Nothing, I've guessed it will be like this." Luo qingluan said faintly.

From the day she entered the palace, she knew that she was afraid that she would be busy again in a while, so no matter how the queen mother begged her, she also insisted on two days of leisure. When she came back to read the medical books, it was just to save the Queen Mother's face. In fact, Luo qingluan wanted to make up for Nalan night and accompany her son well.

After listening to what father-in-law Li said just now, Luo qingluan was more and more sure, but she still had some questions to confirm. She thought, "well, no delay, Nalan night, I'll watch you finish writing. We'll go shopping later. By the way, accompany me to Nangong Yu. I want to find some books."

Since Luo qingluan said so, Nalan night didn't say much. He wrote and wrote half of the words in front of him, and soon continued. The flying words leaped on the paper with a sense of freedom.

Without thinking about the things in the palace, Luo qingluan looked at Nalan night's writing seriously and couldn't help thinking about it.

It's really good for people to look good. She was so fascinated by the writing. His face was like a crown of jade. He stared at the rice paper in front of him and waved smoothly. The atmosphere was revealed from his every move. Even Luo qingluan looked on and felt reluctant to blink.

After a while, Nalan night put down his pen again and raised a smile on his lips: "qingluan, write it, you see."

Luo qingluan came over, stood at his desk, stared, and read: "spring is often in the mountains, Taoyuan road is not lost, mountain birds fall in the fog, wild deer dwell in the clouds. The vines lead the green pines weak, and the cliffs are full of green grass..."

"Carefree and carefree can escape from the world. From now on, look for days and nights." The last two sentences, Nalan night gently read out, and they looked at each other and smiled.

If only that were true!

However, Luo qingluan believes that there will be this day. When their affairs are handled and there is no concern, she and Nalan night will find a quiet and beautiful place to live a carefree life with her son.

As for now

Luo qingluan cheered up. What she should do was inevitable. In that case, there was one less thing to deal with earlier: "put it away. Mount it when the ink is dry. Nalan night, now go out with me."

After changing their casual clothes, Luo qingluan and Nalan went out at night.

Looking back on the past, Luo qingluan never strolled the street with Nalan night. This feeling is particularly wonderful. Fortunately, there were few people on the street who knew them. They were leisurely and walked forward slowly.

Since Luo qingluan first compiled all kinds of small yellow characters into stories and promoted them in Sanwei bookstore, business has been booming. Within a few months, Nangong Yu, who had always been smart about business, also started the business of the book company.

When Luo qingluan was in Dongwan, he wrote several stories about peony pavilions and white snake. The sales volume was also good. Nangong Yu increased his confidence and hired a large number of people to write similar stories. Now his bookshop business is getting bigger and bigger. In addition, the life of the subjects of the Western Chu is becoming more and more stable. Under the condition of having enough to eat and drink, he also has more money to amuse them.

Nangong Yu's bookstore head office is located in the middle of Qinglong Street. In addition to all kinds of books sold, there are also a large number of rare and isolated books he has collected in recent years. Luo qingluan is going to have a look. It seems that there is a special record of strange diseases in the medical books he collects, which may record the situation of the little prince.

Luo qingluan and Nalan didn't worry at night. They walked slowly. They just passed some time on the road and enjoyed shopping. In the past, Luo qingluan might have been interested in some headflower jewelry stores, but now, she basically stared at those small toys and interesting things all the way. She was full of fun and took them home to her son.

Standing in front of a peddler in the street, Luo qingluan took a rattle and made a sound of Dong Dong in a flash.

Sure enough, such gadgets are so popular in both previous and current lives. Luo qingluan smiled and said, "Nalan night, this is very fun. Do you want to buy one?"

The salesman looked at the business and quickly said with a smile: "madam, buy one. Buy it back to amuse the little childe at home. It's fun and not expensive. It's ten Wen each."

Nalan night didn't say much. He was very satisfied when he looked at Luo qingluan smiling. After touching his body, he took out a ingot of silver and said, "that's it."

The peddler looked at it and hurriedly said, "this... Young master, there are too many. I can't find the small one."

"I'll give you more." Nalan night didn't care, said faintly.

The peddler was flattered and couldn't close his mouth with a smile: "thank you, young master. Thank you, madam. You can pick whatever I like here. You can take whatever you like."

The things in this stall are worth nothing. They are basically gadgets. Luo qingluan looked and took a pair of wooden dolls. Cute shape, wearing a red belly pocket, round face and round body, it looks very interesting.

Put it on the wooden shelf and shake it for a few circles. It stood up again. It turned out to be a tumbler toy.

"Nalan night, you see this is so interesting!" Luo qingluan smiled. It must be good for her son. Although she can't play now, it will be fine in a few months. She always has to buy it first. She hasn't been shopping so easily and happily for a long time, and she still buys small things for her son with Nalan night. Luo qingluan is very happy.

Further along the way, there are rows of shops and a wide range of goods on the street. Luo qingluan held a rattle in her hand and shook it from time to time, making a flexible thump. The other hand grabbed the two tumblers. After a while, he was too tired to empty, and directly stuffed the two tumblers into Nalan night's hands.

She saw the stall where she bought candied haws in front. An old man stood by the side of the road with a shelf full of candied haws. Luo qingluan suddenly remembered the scene of her first time going out with Dai Yue. Daiyue's little girl likes sugar gourd best. It tastes sour and sweet. She has to buy one or two to taste almost every time she comes out.

"Uncle, how do you sell this sugar gourd?" Luo qingluan said and took down one.

"Miss, two Wen a string." The old man who bought sugar gourd said with a smile.

Luo qingluan looked back at Nalan night walking towards her: "do you want to try it, sweet, not bad." Then she took a bite, took some big money from her pocket and put it in the old man's hand, "I want two strings, and don't have to find the rest."

When he came to Luo qingluan, Nalan night saw that her lips were covered with sugar juice and smiled: "look what you eat, it's all on your mouth."

"Try it, too." She handed one over.

Nalan hesitated at night. He had never eaten this kind of food in the street. It seemed not very elegant. Luo qingluan saw that he didn't move and said, "why, don't you like it? Try it. You haven't eaten it. How do you know it's not delicious?"

Nalan night finally took it, hesitated for a moment, and then put it on his lips and bit it gently.

This was a normal look on his face. Suddenly, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly and then stretched out again. He nodded with a faint look: "a little sour."

"Really?" Luo qingluan took another bite. "It's sour. It's sweet. It's also stained with sugar! It's sour, sweet and delicious. It's appetizing. This string is mine. Just eat it."

Nalan's face suddenly changed.

"Finished? But it's really a little sour." Nalan looked pale at night and repeated it again.

Just now he was not obvious. The dignified king of Chu naturally can't be afraid of acid. Isn't that a joke for the little woman? It's nothing to taste, but let him finish it. Isn't it sour?

Luo qingluan responded: "are you afraid of acid?"

Just now she looked at Nalan's face. Unexpectedly, he was afraid of eating a bunch of sugar gourd?

He couldn't help laughing. Luo qingluan pointed to Nalan night and couldn't help but say, "you're afraid of acid, aren't you? Why didn't I know before? Did you tease me?"

The old man who sold sugar gourd took it seriously and quickly distinguished: "this childe, the villain's sugar gourd is made of the best Hawthorn after boiling. It's absolutely sour, sweet and refreshing. It's not bad to eat."

"Don't tell him." Luo qingluan looked at the old man with a frightened face, frowned and said with a smile, "it seems that my husband is really not used to sour. It's none of your business. It's his own."

The old man was relieved and said, "well, next time I put more sugar, the boiled one may be sweeter."

Luo qingluan casually said to the old man, "in fact, you don't have to use hawthorn for all candied haws. You can choose some fruits of the season, such as oranges, grapes and melons, right? You can do whatever you have. This is still candied haws, but it increases the diversity of varieties and tastes more. Maybe your business will be better."

As soon as the old man heard it, he was stunned and thought about it for a long time. Then he suddenly realized it. He was surprised and happy: "well... Why didn't little two think of it before? Thank you for your guidance. Thank you. When the little old man goes back, I'll try another fruit. Thank you very much, miss."

Eat all the way. Finally, the candied gourd in Nalan night's hand still went to Luo qingluan's stomach, and the one in her hand was really too much to eat. She was going to keep it for supper at night.