Chapter 1180: The cute little general who has become the "Oiran" (65)
"...The uncle who sold steamed buns before has a better inner strength than your second-class shadow guard in Fengxianglou."
"...I still have a little impression of the little dog selling dog in the street. It is one of the guards of Bei Xiuli."
"..."
The two of them went from the street to the end of the street.
After shopping, I was full of dignity.
But he couldn't show it, so he had to continue to maintain the appearance of joking around.
After all, in the course of this investigation, several ill-intentioned suspicion eyes fell on them long ago.
I didn't expect that during the short half-month of the market closed, so many eyeliners would be planted in the market street covering half of the Eastern Capital.
It is estimated that Ouyang Lian, who had disappeared a long time ago, had to run back to the imperial capital to rescue soldiers in order to save his little lover and relatives.
Thinking of this, Xiang Xing couldn't help but shook his head.
It seems to be true love.
"Brother Fenglan, how do you deal with this willow branch so that you can make it well?"
Under the big willow tree on the corner of Jishi Street, the little guy broke a willow branch and knitted pretendingly, while winking at Fenglan intentionally.
How could a man not understand what she meant.
"Ok……"
He stretched his voice, and raised his delicate brows lightly.
The slender and bewildering peach blossom eyes flickered a little, and then he sneered.
"You have broken too many of these willow branches, and entangled one more piece. It is impossible to break them for other things."
With a low smile, he took the willow branch in Xiang Xing's hand, and his fingertips fluttered around quickly and flexibly.
After a while, a chic small crown of willow branches appeared in Feng Lan's hands.
Then, the little guy saw him flashing back and forth into the flowers beside him, plucking a few small flower buds of the puff and embellishing them among the little crowns.
After making a cute little flower crown, he leaned slightly towards her and put it on her carefully.
The light in his eyes was even softer, "Well, my star is so beautiful."
"……what?"
Xiang Xing tilted his head without understanding.
Wait, how did she feel that he didn't seem to answer her question.
"Ah for what."
Seeing her dazed, the man seemed to sneer helplessly and shook his head.
After raising his hand and squeezing the soft dough-like cheek, the little guy saw that he took off the willow corolla again.
Fingertips pulled the woven wicker twigs, and pointedly curled the corners of the thin lips, "Look, these are tightly entwined with each other, and there will be no time to unravel. Branches and leaves hinder others."
"So..."
Xiang Xing pointed his head as if he did not understand.
She felt as if she understood, but didn't understand too much.
Well, anyway, it sounds like he already has a solution.
Then she can rest assured
Thinking about it, the little guy breathed a sigh of relief.
With this slack, her little belly grunted unconvincingly.
"...I still want to eat the candied chestnuts at the junction, Brother Fenglan, shall we go back and buy a bag?"
"Good"
...
Into the night.
A strange cold fragrance quietly filled the houses of Dongdu Street.
The ordinary people who don't know martial arts sleep more peacefully, but those masters who have hidden their identities are getting more restless.
It didn't take long.
The door of the drugstore Ruihetang was kicked open by the owner of Ling Luofang, who looked namelessly angry.
"You guys and dogs...get out for me!!"