Fu Yue nodded slowly, a smile appeared on her lips, "Then trouble Ji Shaoxia."

The other party's brows suddenly frowned, his lips smiled, and he said with dissatisfaction: "The girl called me too rusty. What is Ji Shaoxia? How about my name?"

Fu Yue: "..."

They seemed to be very familiar with each other, and they had only met before tomorrow.

She was not polite, and called Ji Qinglin's name.

"Okay, Qinglin."

The girl's voice is a bit soft, very nice.

Ji Qinglin smiled, he raised his hand to hold the rein, turned on his horse, and his red robe flew up and down, with a handsome appearance. He leaned slightly in the direction of Fu Yue and stretched out a white jade-like hand.

Said with a chuckle.

"Girl, come here."

The quiet male voice has a hint of bewitching.

Ji Qinglin was born with a pair of peach blossom eyes, the tails of the eyes were slightly raised, and the inner corners of the eyes were slightly pointed. They were obviously beautiful and sharp, but they were mostly neutralized by his own clean temperament.

The look of staring at her quietly at this time.

It's unavoidable to be a bit affectionate and depressing.

Fu Yue's eyes flickered, and he paused for a moment before reaching up.

Ji Qinglin slightly curled his lips, and the next one used force to pull Fu Yue up and firmly hugged her in his arms.

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

The young man leaned in Fu Yue's ear, lowered his voice and said, the warm breath rubbed the ear, which made Fu Yue feel a little itchy.

This person is teasing her.

Fu Yue is not a fool, so she can tell.

She suddenly turned her head, and her red lips brushed Ji Qinglin's cheeks, and the two of them both acted for a while, and the picture seemed to have been pressed by the pause button, without moving.

"Sorry."

"Sorry."

Both of them spoke at the same time.

Ji Qinglin smiled pretentiously, and changed the subject bluntly, "This town is too small and there is no carriage to rent. Let's go to the next city to see... Then, I have to wrong you girl first."

Fu Yue lowered her eyelashes: "Thank you."

She couldn't figure out Ji Qinglin's mind.

What did he do to help her like this?

Picture her?

Thinking about it seems that this is the only possibility, but Fu Yue always feels weird. She glanced sideways at Ji Qinglin without a trace, her eyes a little complicated.

It may be that Ji Qinglin's persona is too perfect, so perfect that she feels unreal.

...

Good-looking men and beautiful women are always eye-catching.

Not to mention it's a good match to this point.

After arriving in Lincheng, Ji Qinglin rented a carriage for the first time. Lincheng is a fairly large city with everything, much more convenient than the small city just now.

It is night now.

After staying at the inn, Ji Qinglin excitedly took Fu Yue out to see the night market.

"Girl, I've been to Lincheng before, and the night market during this period is particularly fun. There are a lot of monkey shows and fire circles. How about I take you to see and see?"

Fu Yue was said to be moved.

...

At the night market.

Ji Qinglin is holding Fu Yue's sleeves, pretending to not let her get lost.

The young man was dressed in a red robe, with a pony tail hanging high behind him, very chic.

Fu Yue looked at his upright back, then looked at the lively markets around, the hustle and bustle of the night, there was a sense of absurdity that he was falling in love.

"Girl, someone is playing a monkey show over there, shall we go and see?"

Talking.

Ji Qinglin suddenly let go of his hand holding Fu Yue's sleeve.

Fu Yue looked at her sleeve subconsciously and then at the other party.