"This Ouyang Qiuyue was obviously throwing a silk ball for the betrothal ceremony to be ruined by the Duke and Princess, and then thinking of something else. It's just that, I'm a little curious, although this City Lord Ouyang is the City Lord of Lin Zhen, his authority should not be so great that it can decide Master Wu Lin's wife. So what exactly is going on with this information? "
Shen Haoxuan had already retracted his fan, and gently tapped his forehead, as though he was thinking about something.
Hearing Shen Haoxuan's question, Xie Qingrong smiled and said: "Even if Ouyang Qiuyue's father, City Lord Ouyang, really has that kind of ability, it has nothing to do with us. We didn't care about the position of the Master Wu Lin in the first place, furthermore, if we really sat on the position of the Master Wu Lin, many things would happen that we would not be able to handle ourselves. "
Xie Qingrong's words were very realistic, but also made a lot of sense. Shen Haoxuan was temporarily unable to find any other reason to refute.
Xuanyuan Chen took a sip of the tea, held onto the teacup, and said: "I'll wait and see."
Xie Qingrong nodded, hearing the knock on the door, she stood up and pushed open the door, seeing the three people at the door, she asked: "What's the matter?"
There was some excitement between Shang Zhiqing's brows, as though she had met with something to be happy about. She smiled and said: "Big Sis, I heard that tonight would be very lively, let's go down and take a look."
Xie Qingrong frowned, as though she was trying to make sense of Shang Zhiqing's words.
Shang Zhiqing thought she was unwilling and immediately continued to persuade her: "Come out to play, it's rare to see such a big show. Moreover, the night in the capital is very different from the night in the martial arts world. It would be a pity if Elder Sister did not go and take a look. "
Seeing that, Xie Qingrong nodded her head helplessly, but when she saw Qi Yun coming out alone, she could not help but be curious: "Where is Zhang You?"
Qi Yun smiled slightly and said: "She's asleep."
"You just leave her here, don't you worry?" Xie Qingrong asked.
Hearing this, Qi Yun smiled mysteriously, and said: "I'm not worried. "There's quite a few people by Miss Xie's side."
Xie Qingrong's eyes trembled, a boundless killing intent shot towards Qi Yun. However, Qi Yun did not even frown, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, her entire person had a warm and harmless smile.
"Just a moment." With these words, Xie Qingrong closed the door and placed the information on the table near the wick, watching it burn with her own eyes, then slowly burn it into ashes.
The night was dark, but the sky was filled with stars.
Xie Qingrong walked on the main street of the Martial Union and raised her head to look at the sky which was filled with stars. She sighed in her heart.
The streets of the Martial Union were bustling with activity, even more so than the capital.
The lanterns hung full of branches, walls, eaves. Along the street was a bustling scene with sparkling candles.
Countless hawkers had placed their stalls on the ground and were peddling along the street.
Xie Qingrong walked past a small trader and saw the items on the ground. It was a colorful variety of shells and cones.
She picked up a conch that was as white as snow and put it to her ear. She wanted to hear if there were any stored sounds inside the conch. After listening for a long time, he put down the conch in disappointment.
Xuanyuan Chen's eyes were always on Xie Qingrong's body, so he did not miss the pleasant surprise that flashed past his eyes when he looked at the white conch just now.
He picked up the white conch with his slender fingers, took out a silver coin and handed it to the peddler. He said coldly, "I'll take this."
The peddler stared blankly at the pieces of silver in his hand. He took a bite in a somewhat foolish manner. When he realized that it was real, he cried with joy.
Xuanyuan Chen walked a few steps to his side. He held Xie Qingrong's hand with one hand and took out the white conch from his sleeve with the other, placing it in Xie Qingrong's palm.
Xie Qingrong looked at the white conch in her palm and curled her lips. The coldness in her eyes instantly faded away and her curved willow leaf eyebrows were tainted with a bit of gentleness.
"Thank you." Xie Qingrong thanked him sincerely.
Although she knew that Xuanyuan Chen might not like it when he thanked her, she was still very grateful to him.
In this world, there was no man better than him who could understand the meaning in his eyes and read the words that he had yet to speak.
Indifference, calmness, strength.
Xie Qingrong stealthily stuffed his own small hands into Xuanyuan Chen's big palms. Sensing Xie Qingrong's minute movements, Xuanyuan Chen slightly raised his eyebrows and quietly and tightly wrapped Xie Qingrong's small hands.
The two of them were at the back of the group.
Ji Rufeng stopped in front of a stall. This peddler was selling some very good-looking stones, which were all multicolored. Ji Rufeng casually took out a blue stone and played with it for a moment. Then, he took out a silver ingot from his waist and placed it where the blue stone was originally.
Qi Yun curiously looked at the blue stone in his hand and asked, "Why did you buy this blue stone?"
Although in his opinion, buying a useless rock with a single ingot of silver was a waste, they were already used to extravagant things and had never put a single ingot of silver in their eyes.
"I have my uses. On the other hand, you, truly do not have to worry about placing Long You in the inn. " Ji Rufeng apathetically glanced at Qi Yun, and asked with some indifference.
However, Qi Yun could still hear some concern in his indifferent tone, and laughed: "With Jing Feng here, it shouldn't be a problem. "No matter how bad it is, those few secret guards are still here."
"Heh." Ji Rufeng smiled faintly, it was unknown if it was a ridicule or a sneer.
Normally, wherever Qi Yun went, he would bring Jun Changyou with him. But now, he was actually leaving her alone in the inn.
Since Qi Yun dared to put Jun Changyou in a tavern, then he had his own reasons and arrangements.
On the other hand, the atmosphere between Shang Zhiqing and Shen Haoxuan wasn't as harmonious as that between the four of them.
Shang Zhiqing stood in the crowd and watched as the person playing tricks held a torch in one hand and a bottle of transparent liquid in the other.
He took a big gulp and held it in his mouth, spraying water at the torch. The flame on the torch instantly grew larger and soared up.
Shang Zhiqing did not budge an inch as she watched the performance of the man excitedly.
Shen Haoxuan squeezed through the crowd with much difficulty and when he finally reached Shang Zhiqing's side, he felt a wave of hot air rushing towards him.
Shen Haoxuan's body slowly moved backwards, trying to distance himself from the scorching temperature.
When the temperature was far away, he finally realized what had happened. He had been frightened by this trick, and his handsome face instantly darkened with embarrassment.
Shang Zhiqing immediately felt the cold Qi around Shen Haoxuan. She frowned slightly and asked impatiently: "A person playing tricks can scare you to this extent?"
Hearing that, Shen Haoxuan pursed his lips, retracting the gloomy aura he was giving off.
However, a hand quietly blocked Shang Zhiqing's back, helping her block out the commoners who wanted to take another step forward.