Not far from the Fried Lantern Festival stall, Yang Zhen paid for a pack of Fried Lantern Festival for Zhao Liuli. Zhao Liuli couldn't wait to tie a bamboo stick into her mouth, but Yang Zhen immediately stopped her, and took it to cool her down before handing it to her. The taciturn young man had grim brows, but he was gentle when he fed Zhao Liuli the fried dumplings. He watched Zhao Liuli bite it down, showing a satisfied expression, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.
In addition to fried yuanxiao, there are many other snacks on the street. Zhao Liuli was reluctant to go back, and dragged Yang Zhen to look here and there, and finally stopped in front of a food stall selling rose mirror cake, showing a greedy look. Mirror cake is a round cake steamed with glutinous rice flour. It is glutinous and pink. It is sprinkled with sesame seeds, peanuts, rose petals and jam. Not only that, but also a ripe cherry is dotted in the middle. It looks beautiful and delicious. tasty. Zhao Liuli saw that the girls bought them all, so she couldn't help but tugged on Yang Zhen's sleeve and said, "Brother Yang Zhen, I want to eat this too."
Yang Zhen took out five cents from his sleeve and bought two, one with hawthorn flavor and the other with cherry flavor. Zhao Liuli happily took it, not willing to eat it, looked left and right and said, "I want to give one to Ah Luo."
Yang Zhen looked at her little face glowing rosy with excitement, and said in a deep voice, "Eat it, His Highness Prince Jing will buy it for Miss Fourth."
Zhao Liuli suddenly realized, and immediately handed one of them to Yang Zhen with a smile, "Then give it to you!" The free hand naturally took his big hand, and walked to the next food stall.
Yang Zhen's tall body froze slightly, but she didn't break free, letting her soft and boneless little hand lead her through the crowd in the market.
On the other side, Wei Luo disappeared in the blink of an eye. Zhao Jie's eyes turned cold, he looked around, but there was no sign of Wei Luo, he called Zhu Geng and asked, "Where is Ah Luo?"
Zhu Geng pointed in a direction, there were many people there, if he didn't pay attention, he would lose sight of them. "Where Miss Si went, Yang Hao followed her, don't worry, my lord."
Gao Danyang couldn't hold back the smile on his face when he heard the word "A Luo". Ah Luo? Is it Wei Luo from the British government
After so many years, he still spoils her as always? Back then when Wei Luo was a little girl, he had treated her too well, but now counting the days, that little girl should be reaching the age of Ji soon, right? What does it mean that Zhao Jie took her to the street together
The more Gao Danyang thought about it, the more he felt a sense of crisis. Zhao Jie was nine years older than Wei Luo, and now in his twenties, if he really wanted to get that little girl, it was not impossible... In this case, what should he do? Gao Danyang thought uneasily, she has been waiting for him for so many years, from February 8th to Double Tenth, she has been wasted into an old girl. For the sake of Zhao Jie, Lord Zhen had rejected many suitors. He thought he should discuss their marriage when he came back from Binzhou this time, but he was with Wei Luo. Where did he put her
Gao Danyang tightened the silk handkerchief in his hand, pretending to be casual and asked Zhao Jie: "So Cousin Jing went out with the fourth lady of the British government? Could it be that what I saw just now was not Liuli, but the fourth lady?"
Zhao Jie finally looked at her, but instead of answering her, he asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"
Gao Danyang froze, and said in a dazed voice: "Yes..." She pointed to the rouge and powder shop ahead, "I want to go there with Qingyang to have a look."
Gao Qingyang is by her side, who just turned thirteen this year. The little girl was charming and charming, she was not interested in the emotional drama between her sister and Zhao Jie, and she was playing with the bottles and jars of the small vendor.
Zhao Jie nodded slightly, not giving her a chance to say anything else: "Go. Liuli and I have other things to do, so it's inconvenient to accompany you, we can talk about it another day."
Gao Danyang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Zhao Liuli was there. As long as he doesn't get along with Wei Luo alone, who doesn't know that Zhao Liuli has a good relationship with Wei Luo? It's rare for Zhao Liuli to go out of the palace, so she will definitely call Wei Luo along, Zhao Jie will go together to protect their safety. She smiled slightly, and her smile was much more relaxed: "Cousin Jing is busy with his own work, don't worry about me and Qingyang, let's go to the Yipintang in front and go home."
After finishing speaking, she pulled Gao Qingyang who was at the side, and walked past him.
After dismissing Gao Danyang and the others, Zhao Jie walked in the direction Zhu Geng had just pointed out.
Zhao Liuli is protected by Yang Zhen, so she doesn't worry about any accidents. He just needs to go back to the gate of the palace before the sun goes down. He is very relieved, the most urgent thing is to find Wei Luo first.
The little girl didn't know why she walked so fast, she disappeared in a blink of an eye. There were all kinds of passers-by on both sides of the street. After walking for a while, he finally saw her at the intersection of a street. Standing in the crowd, her figure was not the most obvious, but he could see her at a glance. She stared closely at a person in front of her. It was a man, wearing baggy clothes, with disheveled hair, walking barefoot, squatting in a corner and holding a flagon to drink.
It looks like someone who has taken Hanshi Powder.
Zhao Jie's eyes darkened, and he stepped forward faster.
Wei Luo stood not far away, looking at that person with complicated emotions. She thought of Chang Hong in her previous life. Chang Hong was also harmed by Li Song in the end. He was in a daze all day long, drunk and dreaming, and was pointed at by everyone. She must not let Wei Changhong make the same mistakes again, he should have a better future, marry a considerate wife, instead of being ruined by Li Xiang and Li Song!
She couldn't help but pursed her lips tightly, the expression on her face didn't change, but there were turbulent waves hidden in her eyes.
Just as she was about to turn around and leave, a carriage in front of her suddenly lost control and rushed towards her. The driver on the carriage panicked and shouted at the passers-by to back off. The carriage knocked over the pea cake stall in front of him, and the passers-by retreated one after another. She moved aside, but the horse neighed and charged straight at her!
She opened her eyes in astonishment, and before she had time to move, she saw a figure stepping forward, bending over her waist, and firmly protecting her against the corner of the wall.
The man's embrace was warm and his arms were strong, almost wrapping her tightly. She blinked, he hugged her too hard, she couldn't move in his arms, she could only roll her eyes and ask, "Big brother?"
Zhao Jie's hand was on her waist, and his chin rested on the top of her head, without saying a word.
The out-of-control carriage was subdued by Zhu Geng, and it stopped obediently behind them. The coachman thanked Zhu Geng again and again, Zhu Geng waved his hands and said no, but his eyes fell on the two hugging each other in the corner.
After a while, Zhao Jie slowly let go of her, leaned over and almost pressed her forehead and asked, "Why did you leave without making a sound? It was so dangerous just now, if I hadn't appeared, would you have been injured?"
His eyes were too direct, she retreated subconsciously, but there was a wall behind her, and she couldn't retreat, so she could only face his anger and say: "If the big brother doesn't come, I can escape myself..."
When the carriage rushed over, she originally wanted to hide aside, but he rushed up and hugged her tightly, making her unable to move.
So you still blame him for meddling
Zhao Jie stared closely at her small face, which was close at hand, and looked at her from a close distance, which made people even more fascinated. Her eyelashes were thick and long, and they swept across the bridge of his nose with a slight trembling, like an invisible little hand, constantly teasing his calm state of mind.
Looking at it, my heart softened inexplicably. He straightened up, his eyes fell on her bright red lips, and gradually deepened, wondering what it would be like to take a bite. I can't watch it too much, if I watch it again, I'm like the person who took Hanshi powder just now, addicted to poison, and can't leave it for a moment.
He looked away and said, "What were you looking at just now?"
Wei Luo got out of his arms and looked at the person who was taking Hanshisan not far away: "The weather hasn't warmed up yet, why is he barefoot? Brother, isn't he cold?"
Zhao Jie didn't follow her line of sight, but raised his hand to wipe off the ashes on the wall that her little face had barely rubbed against, "He has been poisoned by Hanshi powder, and he needs bare feet to dissipate heat."
Wei Luo looked up at him: "What is Hanshi Powder?"
Hanshisan... It is a drug that can enhance physical strength, produce hallucinations, and then satisfy the needs of a man's body when he has more energy than energy. Although this kind of medicine can make people happy for a while, it is toxic. If taken for a long time, it will become addictive. In the end, the blood will be pale, and the appearance will be haggard, and life is better than death.
Of course, Zhao Jie would not tell her these things, so he rubbed her face and said, "It's a kind of poison."
Wei Luo gave an ooh that seemed to understand, but suddenly remembered something, and looked behind him: "Aren't you with Sister Gao from the Duke of Zhen's mansion? Why is she missing?"
Zhao Jie didn't want to bring up this topic, and said simply: "She has other things to do, so she left first."
Wei Luo didn't ask any further questions.
The two walked back together, intending to join Zhao Liuli.
Not long after walking, a person slowly walked out from the door of Yipintang behind him. Gao Danyang stood at the door, feeling as if he had knocked over a bottle of five flavors, he couldn't tell what it was like. The scene of Zhao Jie hugging Wei Luo just now fell into her eyes. He hugged the little girl so tightly, his eyes were tense, as if he was holding some kind of treasure.
When did Zhao Jie get so nervous before others
If there is nothing between them, who would believe it