It was said that Yuan Qiu and Yuan Hao went to the street outside to buy clothes. They each bought two sets of spring clothes that were popular in the capital. Seeing that spring was about to begin, they did not have any decent spring clothes.
They bought some pens and ink and two new quilts for Yuan Hao. The two siblings were carrying a lot of things and were about to go home. Yuan Hao next to them suddenly shivered and looked straight into the distance with his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Yuan Qiu asked.
Yuan Hao had something in both hands and couldn't move it away, so he raised his chin and pointed in the direction: "Sister, look, isn't that the person who wanted to kill Brother Zimo at the lakeside outside the ghost forest? What?"
Yuan Qiu followed Yuan Hao's gaze and saw a rich and handsome young man riding a tall horse on the long street. He was wearing brocade clothes and a seven-beaded jade crown. He looked very expensive. Angry.
Those unsightly and delicate facial features were not the same as the one who appeared by the lake. His temperament was as cold and arrogant as before, and his eyes seemed soft but concealed murderous intent.
"Sister, why is he also in the capital?" Yuan Hao felt a little nervous when he saw the man approaching on horseback, followed by a large number of guards, and deliberately lowered his voice and asked.
Yuan Qiu curled his lips and said with a smile: "Little fool, your brother Zimo is also in the capital, why can't he be in the capital? Besides, don't you think his appearance is somewhat similar to your brother Zimo?"
After Yuan Hao heard what she said, he took a closer look at the handsome young master. As his sister said, the young master's features were indeed somewhat similar to those of Zi Mo, but Zi Mo's facial features were more majestic. The demeanor is brighter, but the young master in front of him is slightly more feminine, and his temperament is also very cold. Wherever he passes, it is like a wind and snow falling, and the temperature drops sharply.
"Sister, why don't we follow this young master, maybe we can find Brother Zimo." Yuan Hao suddenly had his mind blown and suggested happily.
Yuan Qiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He took out a hand and patted his head hard: "You, please don't be so crazy. Look at his fight. Can you guarantee that you will follow them without being discovered by them? Are you sure? Can you find your brother Zimo alive?"
Yuan Hao thought to himself, looking at what happened before, this person is indeed a ruthless person, his tracking will definitely be discovered, and the end will be very tragic.
"But sister, we have already arrived in the capital. Are we really not going to find Brother Zimo?"
Yuan Qiu looked up at the sky. The sky was blue and vast without clouds. They were already standing under the same sky. Are they still afraid that they would never meet again
"If your brother Zimo really cares about us, he will naturally find us. If he doesn't want to see us, why should we bother him?" Yuan Qiu smiled lightly, his eyes as clear as spring water, without any distracting thoughts, shining in the sky, More dazzling than the sun.
Zhu Sheng sat on horseback, his eyes slowly passing through the crowds on both sides of the street that had already given way. The crowds were crowded, but at a glance he saw an ugly girl talking and laughing with the boy next to her, as if they were siblings. It's intimacy.
At first, he thought that this girl must be too ugly, so he saw her in the crowd at a glance. Because of her ugliness, she stood out.
But then he discovered that it was not the girl's ugly face that attracted his attention, but her eyes. She had a pair of eyes as bright and transparent as night stars, clean, bright and pure, something he had never seen before in his high position for a long time. Her clear and bright eyes.