Chapter 710

When Ling Tianwang got dressed and walked out of the screen, Zhou ruo'an was still lying in bed.

Looking at that piece of white tender, Ling Tianwang breathed, approached in three or two steps, and covered the thin blanket beside her.

He turned his back, rubbed his fingers against the tip of his nose, and said in a hoarse voice, "hurry up, let's go out for a walk."

Zhou ruo'an blinked, turned over and said excitedly, "wait for me, it will be better soon."

Ling Tianwang said nothing more.

He was sitting quietly, but the continuous friction behind him made his breath hotter and hotter.

"I'll go out and have a look," Ling Tianwang stood up and hurriedly went out, shouting at the same time.

Standing at the gate of the palace, the cool wind mixed with the fragrance of flowers swept over him. Ling Tianwang slowly vomited a mouthful of turbid air, and the temperature on his face gradually dropped.

Didn't let him wait too long, Zhou ruo'an soon took care of himself and came to him with light steps.

Looking at Zhou ruo'an's high horse tail, Ling Tianwang chuckled. There was no accident in his heart.

"You always like a crisp haircut." Ling Tianwang said.

With his head tilted, Zhou ruo'an said with a smile, "I'm not clever. This is the only hairstyle I can do."

Hearing this, Ling Tianwang immediately remembered the neglect of Zhou ruo'an when she was a girl in the Zhou mansion.

He felt a pain in his heart and regretted why he had mentioned it inexplicably.

He turned around and buckled Zhou ruo'an's shoulder. After a long time, he didn't find any hidden sadness. Then he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Zhou ruo'an has the memory of the original owner, it's not his own experience. Although he is depressed, he doesn't think about it at any time.

Therefore, she looked at Ling Tianwang blankly and asked, "what are you doing?"

Today is a good day, he should not mention those angry past, Ling Tianwang told himself in his heart.

Ling Tianwang deliberately stirred up a smile, pretending to be casual and said, "combing your hair and dressing these little things, you can order the maid in waiting behind you, where you need to do it yourself."

Zhou ruo'an looked at him suspiciously, but he didn't see anything wrong, so he nodded at will.

They took a carriage and went out of the palace. Before they got to the streets, the lively noise came to their faces.

"Stop here," said Ling Tianwang.

He stood by and planned to help Zhou ruo'an down, but before he posed, Zhou ruo'an had jumped down.

After a small jump, Zhou ruo'an was full of vitality.

"Next, where are we going?" Zhou ruo'an asked.

Ling Tianwang took back his arm, some helpless smile.

She wasn't weak at all. He didn't have to take her as a fragile porcelain. Ling Tianwang told himself in his heart that he had suppressed his previous yearning for Zhou ruo'an's weak posture.

"Where do you want to go?" Ling Tianwang does not answer the rhetorical question.

After thinking for a long time, Zhou ruo'an shook his head and his smile was unprecedented.

"It's up to you today," Zhou said.

This sounds pleasant, but I don't know why, Ling Tianwang always feels that something is wrong.

Just as he was racking his brains, a father and son nearby had one.

Chubby son was on his shoulder, holding his father's hair tightly in his small hand. He was shouting vaguely, "I want sugar! Sugar

The father held his legs tightly and said, "I know. I can't buy it for you."

Although his tone seems to be impatient, Ling Tianwang can clearly see the smile in his eyes and the looming doting.

And in this process, Ling Tianwang's mind suddenly flashed, and finally wanted to understand Zhou ruo'an's posture when he spoke.

She actually regarded herself as a child!

This kind of cognition makes Ling Tianwang angry and funny, and the corners of his mouth twitch constantly.

Zhou ruo'an didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. His eyes subconsciously followed the father and son, and his heart yearned.

She had never felt such emotion in modern or ancient times.

When Ling Tian looked back, the first thing he saw was Zhou ruo'an's envy in his eyes. He was stunned, and all his emotions became heartache.

"In that case, let's go ahead at will," Ling Tianwang said with a smile, holding her hand.

Zhou ruo'an blinked and suddenly recovered.

Now that she has Ling Tianwang by her side, she no longer cares about other emotions, Zhou ruo'an thought.

In order to make Zhou ruo'an forget his bad mood, Ling Tianwang was very lively in the following time, and he kept talking, ignoring the strange eyes of the people nearby."You see, this is the stall we came to before," Ling Tianwang said with a twinkle.

Zhou ruo'an had some emotion in his heart, so he could not help saying, "the world is changing endlessly, but when he comes back occasionally, he will find the familiar scenery. It's really wonderful."

Ling Tianwang held her finger tightly for two minutes and said, "anyway, I'm by your side."

Even in recent days, Zhou ruo'an has long been used to hearing these words, but every time, new feelings will emerge in her heart.

He nodded gently. The expression on Zhou ruo'an's face didn't change. He just pulled him forward a little faster.

"I just don't know if the things on the familiar stall have changed," Zhou ruo'an and Ling Tianwang said. They have already stopped in front of the stall.

The old woman who set up the stall had gray hair, and her face was more wrinkled than before. Only when she saw the changes in her body, Zhou ruo'an could vaguely perceive the passage of time.

"Master, madam," said the old woman, looking at them with a smile, "come and have a look at the things in my stall. What can I see?"

Zhou ruo'an's eyes did not fall on her stall, but on her.

"Why are you still setting up a stall outside when you are so old?" Zhou ruo'an asked, "why don't you go home and enjoy your family?"

The old woman's face changed slightly, and her smile was put away.

With a long sigh, she shook her head and said, "I'm not afraid of your jokes. There's a grandson in my family who doesn't have a tool. He wants to send him to school every day. He points to this stall. How can he rest?"

"Going to school? If you can be a Jinshi in the future and get a job, it's time for you to enjoy your happiness, "Zhou said with a smile.

The old woman liked to listen to these words, her eyes narrowed with laughter, looking at Zhou ruo'an's eyes with special kindness.