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It was probably because Li Cangmin had detected her anger that he took the initiative to take her to the market to play. Murong Ling had traveled for so long, other than returning to his residence three days ago and not leaving yet, he still couldn't suppress his curiosity and fell to his knees under the enemy's sugar-coated artillery shell.

East Side Street was the most bustling street market in the capital. On both sides of the street, there were rows upon rows of shops. The market was bustling with people walking in and out of it.

"Candy gourd, sweet and fresh sugar gourd. Young Master, do you want to give Madam a bunch of candied fruits? "

The streets were crowded and bustling with people. They all had the same facial expression, but there were always some people with unique temperaments. Even if they simply stood there without saying a word, they would still stand out like a crane amongst a flock of chickens, revealing their innate noble aura.

Li Cangmin and Murong Ling did not go out in great fanfare, only a few servants were at the back. The two of them walked side by side on the streets, as if they were gods descending to the mortal world. Whether it was the peddlers or the passersby, their gazes fell onto the two of them. They were both handsome and dressed extravagantly, with just a glance, one could tell that they came from noble clans.

The hawker selling candied fruits walked through the streets. He was experienced and experienced, so he naturally understood the relationship between the two with a glance and took the initiative to ask.

Li Cangmin wasn't unfamiliar with the candied flakes. He often drank medicine when he was young, and Queen Mother used the candied fruits to coax him. After he returned to normal, the sweet and sour taste in his memories had always carried a hint of medicinal flavor, and he unconsciously started to hate it.

But... He looked at the couple, who were feeding each other candied fruits, and coughed lightly. "Give a string to This King."

When the peddler heard him call himself a prince, he realized that the man in front of him was a prince. He quickly pulled out the largest and most beautiful candied fruits and respectfully handed them to him. "My lord, your candied fruits."

Li Cangmin didn't have any copper coins on him, so he took out a silver and threw it over. He no longer bothered with the overjoyed hawker anymore and brought the candied flakes to Murong Ling's mouth.

Murong Ling did not walk far, his gaze seemed to have always been fixated on the string of candied fruits. At this moment, she averted his gaze, turned her head on Li Cangmin's face, and started chewing on the candied fruits.

The dark red lips fell on the candied fruit, and the color of the two seemed to merge into one. Then a pair of small, neat, white teeth poked out and gently bit into a hole. The originally easy face suddenly revealed a joyful smile, the long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, like that of a lazy cat.

Li Cangmin was surprised, he never thought that Murong Ling liked the little girl's things too.

As if noticing his gaze, her face hardened, and she returned to her previous absent-minded state. She commented in a flat tone, "Just average."

If she didn't stick out her tongue and secretly lick her lips, she would be more persuasive.

Seeing the pink tip of her tongue that flashed past, Li Cangmin's eyes darkened, and she spoke with a low and hoarse voice, "Oh, is that so? This king wants to try it."

He bit down on it with his small cut, but his gaze never left Murong Ling's face. A sliver of skin as thick as unstoppable sweet silk appeared on Murong Ling's face, and happily curled her lips, "It's very sweet."

With a shallow stroke, it caused a small wave to surface in the lake of his heart. Murong Ling could not help but glare at him, if she did not know that this person was a fool, she would have thought that he was trying to seduce her.

With his mental fortitude, he probably didn't know what to kiss indirectly.

Li Cangmin felt that the expression on her face was extremely interesting and teased her again, "Esteemed wangfei, it's really delicious, try one more time."

The alluring bright red candied flakes were right before her eyes, she could even smell the sweet and sour taste, she could not help salivating, and took another bite.

It was a familiar yet distant taste, one that she had not tasted since she had grown up, because she was the successor of the Mu Rong Family Clan who was highly sought after. She had to keep up appearances all the time, so she naturally could not do anything that did not conform to her identity and image.

She was also not the young master of the Mu Rong Family Clan, so even if she ate on the streets, there would be no clan elders who would criticize her for being impolite.

Murong Ling was both sad and relaxed. After taking another bite of the candied flakes, he couldn't help but laugh. So what, she was still her.