Chapter 21

Sitting in the carriage, Zhou ruo'an could not help lifting the curtain and looking at the strange scenery outside.

As for the puzzling Song Ci, Zhou ruo'an did not see it in his eyes and kept it in mind.

Ling Tianwang rode a horse and came slowly from behind. What he saw at first was his scallion white fingers and bright eyes.

Along his line of sight to see in the past, Ling Tianwang some unexpected pick eyebrows, asked, "do you like outside?"

Zhou ruo'an nods her head without hesitation. She is busy with her tasks and has never been on the street like a real girl. For this, she is not envious. She is just forced down by him.

Now that we are in ancient times, although the stalls outside are quite different from those in modern times, they also reveal the lively atmosphere everywhere, which makes Zhou ruo'an yearn for something.

"Then come down," Ling Tianwang said with disapproval.

"Come down?" Zhou ruo'an looked at him with some doubts, and his eyes gradually brightened up.

Because of Ling Tianwang's words, Zhou ruo'an suddenly found that although he left the modern repressive environment, he still instinctively repressed himself.

You can be presumptuous! Zhou ruo'an told himself in his heart that his ruddy lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes were uncontrollable excitement.

"Stop here!" Zhou ruo'an exclaimed excitedly.

Ling Tianwang went around to the other side of the carriage, turned over and dismounted, his action was very natural and unrestrained.

He reached out to help Zhou ruo'an get out of the car, and saw that the other party jumped down cleanly, without any procrastination.

Ling Tianwang shrugged his shoulders and slowly took back his hand.

How could he forget that Zhou ruo'an is a special being.

I don't know what Ling Tianwang thinks. Zhou ruo'an can't wait to walk to the side as soon as he stands firm.

Under the sole of the foot is a little concave and convex bluestone board, breathing is fresh air, absolutely not mixed with any gasoline flavor All this is in sharp contrast to modern times.

With her light footstep, Ling Tianwang was silent for a moment, and began to doubt whether her previous evaluation of him really fit, because now Zhou ruo'an doesn't look any different from ordinary girls.

"Ice sugar gourd, a bunch of five Wen."

"Fresh sweet scented osmanthus cake."

……

All kinds of shouting mixed with the smell of food, let Zhou ruo'an can't help but cover his stomach.

Ling Tianwang quietly followed her behind, looking at her action at this time, her eyes quickly across a smile.

"I know there's a restaurant nearby. It tastes good. Do you want to try it?" Ling Tian Wang walked to Zhou ruo'an in three or two steps and asked in a low voice.

Zhou ruo'an's eyes brightened for a while. He couldn't wait to nod his head and said, "go quickly."

Both of them are superior in appearance and delicate in dress. They have attracted many people's attention unconsciously.

Passing by the place where ice sugar gourd was sold, Zhou ruo'an hesitated and whispered, "wait for me, I'll be back soon."

Ling Tianwang didn't have time to answer, so he saw that Zhou ruo'an quickly went to the old man who sold ice sugar gourd.

"A bunch of ice sugar gourds," Zhou ruo'an said softly, with a calm expression.

The stall vendor in business has already developed a pair of sharp eyes. He looks at Zhou ruo'an's indescribable noble spirit and Nodo's response.

"Nuo," the old man handed the ice sugar gourd to Zhou ruo'an, looking very at a loss.

"Here you are," Zhou ruo'an took the ice sugar gourd with some expectation, threw him a silver peanut at will, and then turned away cleanly.

"Here, here, miss..." Looking at the quiet yinhuasheng lying in the palm of his hand, the old man looked at Zhou ruo'an at a loss and stammered softly.

Zhou ruo'an waved his hand without looking back. He didn't mean to look back at all.

The old man immediately understood his idea and carefully collected the silver flower.

It looks exquisite. He can't buy the ice sugar gourd that he has sold for several years, but it can't be seen by others!

After all this, the old man couldn't help but bring up a smile on his face. He was very grateful to Zhou ruo'an in his heart.

Looking at the red and gorgeous string in the palm of Zhou ruo'an's hand, Ling Tianwang's eyes quickly crossed a trace of disgust.

"Do you want to buy this?" Ling Tianwang asked in disbelief.

Zhou ruo'an nodded, looked at him for unknown reasons, and then bit down cleanly.

The thin sugar coating has been broken at the moment when it touches the teeth, and even the crisp sound can be heard, while the hawthorn is slightly sour. When the two are mixed with each other, the sweetness of sugar can not suppress the sour and astringent of Hawthorn at all.

This string of ice sugar gourd is not as delicious as Zhou ruo'an imagined, but he still cherishes it.This week, the look in ruo'an's eyes, lingtianwang reluctantly waved his hand and complained in a low voice, "I really don't know what you are thinking in your heart."

What are you thinking? Zhou ruo'an didn't know, but suddenly remembered the situation when he was a child.

I can't remember exactly. I only remember seeing a child as big as her being held in her arms by her parents and crying to eat the ice sugar gourd sold by the roadside. It took a long time for her to get what she wanted.

At that time, he thought, ice sugar gourd must be very delicious, he must have a good taste in the future.

But bit by bit in the past, she slowly grew up, but is still running in the training and on the way out of the task, in the end did not eat a bunch of ice sugar gourd.

It's also a surprise that in ancient times, Zhou ruo'an was able to get what he wanted. He couldn't help but hook his lips.

Porcelain white small face seems to be only palm size, lips ruddy, eyes are also countless stars constantly flashing, looking at this face suddenly revealed smile, Ling Tianwang's Yan lifeI quickly across a surprise.

Aware of his inner thoughts, Ling Tianwang coughed a little and hurriedly blocked the folding fan in front of him.

"The restaurant has arrived," Ling Tianwang said softly.

Looking up at the roof slightly higher than other buildings, Zhou ruo'an picked his eyebrows and walked in cleanly.

"My guest, would you like to stay in the elegant room or the lobby?" Small two quickly meet up, smile is bright but does not appear flattery.

"Ya Jian," Ling Tianwang said, quietly protecting Zhou ruo'an at his side.

"OK, you go this way," the second child said with a smile, warmly leading the way.