Bei Gongyan followed Mi Xiaoqi for two steps, and suddenly the little girl stopped.
"no!"
"What's wrong?"
"Stir-frying, no tools." Mi Xiaoqi suddenly pouted, a little angry, and his enthusiasm was suddenly hit by himself.
"Let the black raccoon do the preparations." Seeing her downcast face, Bei Gongyan felt stuffy in her heart, she should just be smiling happily.
"Then I won't be able to drink tonight." He looked down at the glass kettle in his hand sullenly.
"It's very special, the kettle." Bei Gongyan's eyes fell on Mi Xiaoqi's face.
"Really, there's something even more special." Seeing that Bei Gongyan was interested, Mi Xiaoqi became somewhat more energetic.
"Really?" Bei Gongyan looked at Mi Xiaoqi's small appearance, and suddenly chuckled.
"You smiled, Bei Gongyan, has anyone ever told you that you look good when you smile?" Mi Xiaoqi blinked her big eyes and smiled brilliantly.
Bei Gongyan stopped laughing and turned around awkwardly.
"Stingy, you won't grow old if you smile a lot, Luluo, help me boil a pot of water."
The two entered the bedroom.
The maid stood aside respectfully.
"Let's eat first, I'm starving to death." Mi Xiaoqi stretched her neck.
"Pass the meal."
In fact, Bei Gongyan is not as domineering as he imagined, and he is quite good. Mi Xiaoqi put his hands on his cheeks and stared at Bei Gongyan. He looks pretty good, but his temper is a bit bad. Generally speaking Not too bad.
"If you look at me like this again, I will think you want to eat me."
"Ahem..." Your sister, you agreed to be cold!
"My lord is indeed beautiful." Mi Xiaoqi smiled coyly, put away her small thoughts, she would definitely leave him, definitely, although she might be reluctant.
The two ate with sullen heads.
After the meal, Luluo carefully stepped forward with hot water.
"Pour it in." Mi Xiaoqi came to his senses, opened the lid excitedly, and motioned Luluo to pour it in.
There was a sound of water, and the heat was overflowing.
Bei Gongyan glanced curiously, and suddenly a little white cat appeared at the bottom of the pot.
"Let's have fun." Seeing his surprised appearance, Mi Xiaoqi raised her head proudly.
"This is, how did you do it?" Bei Gongyan asked.
"This is very cumbersome. It requires drawings to study the amount of materials used and chemical reactions." Mi Xiaoqi looked at the cat in the pot and said happily, which Bei Gongyan was unlikely to understand.
"I'll pick some flowers tomorrow, and after I fry them, I'll give you a taste of scented tea."
"En." Bei Gongyan nodded. "Take you out."
"Huh... so nice, isn't it your style?" Mi Xiaoqi blinked, and blurted out what was on her mind.
"Forget it." Bei Gongyan stopped.
"Go, of course." Mi Xiaoqi hurried forward and took Bei Gongyan's big hand, "I've been here for so long, I don't know any folk customs, you have to be a good guide."
The two left the palace leisurely, it was the first time they visited the night market, Mi Xiaoqi seemed very excited.
Everywhere is different from my own home. There are no bright lights, and it looks a bit dark. There are lanterns hanging on the small stalls, which are made of paper, but the shops facing the street are very bright.
Mi Xiaoqi looked around curiously, there were a lot of people, and there was laughter from young girls from time to time, "Is today a special day?"
"The Weaving Festival."
Mi Xiaoqi tilted her head, "What is Luozhijie?"
Bei Gongyan looked at Mi Xiaoqi, and said slowly, "The Luozhi Festival is a unique festival of Beiyue Kingdom. It is said that in the early days of Beiyue Kingdom's founding, there was a great plague. A woman named Luozhi tried to find The method of saving the common people went up the mountains and went to the sea to go through untold hardships, and finally successfully brought back the antidote and cured all living beings... "
"In the end, unfortunately, she contracted a serious illness due to exhaustion and finally passed away. So the emperor at that time set a fixed day every year as the Luo Zhi Festival in memory of Luo Zhi, right?" Mi Xiaoqi took over the conversation.
"Yes, every year on the sixth day, seventh day and eighth day of June, there are three days of celebration. Various ceremonies will be held in the local area to commemorate Luo Zhi. How do you know?" Bei Gongyan asked in surprise.
"This is very simple. Using folk customs to remind people that their country is not easy to prosper, and to make people more patriotic, isn't this what every country leader would do." Mi Xiaoqi nuzui said.
Bei Gongyan's gaze fell firmly on Mi Xiaoqi, she is not simple.
"However, no matter what their purpose is, we can play together. Let's go and see what's fun ahead." Mi Xiaoqi smiled, took Bei Gongyan's hand and ran forward.
There are many young women in the market, probably because Luo Zhi is a woman. Every year during the Luo Zhi Festival, girls are allowed to walk freely on the street.
Bei Gongyan's handsome face naturally attracted countless eyes.
"Zhaofeng..." Mi Xiaoqi muttered sullenly, and when he received a slap from a certain prince, he hastily smiled mischievously.
The two passed a stall selling masks.
Mi Xiaoqi didn't recognize many patterns on it, so she picked up two that she thought looked good, "Give me the money."
The white iron landed in front of the two of them, paid the money neatly, and silently supported the forehead, girl, is it really okay for you to order the prince like this
"One for you, one for me." Mi Xiaoqi cocked her feet and put on a mask for Bei Gongyan. Now that it's done, no one else can see it. She secretly rejoiced and put it on herself, and continued walking.
Mi Xiaoqi found that many people were wearing masks.
Could it be that this festival is still a day to wear masks...
Mi Xiaoqi was thinking wildly, without noticing that he had let go of Bei Gongyan's hand at all. At the crossroads, Mi Xiaoqi saw a small peddler in front of him carrying a very nice gadget dangling on his shoulders, so he raised his leg and walked over. look.
"How do you sell this?" Mi Xiaoqi asked, taking off his mask.
"Miss, ten pennies each." The little peddler said enthusiastically.
"I want two of these." Mi Xiaoqi chose two to give to Luluo to play with, "Give me the money..." Uh, where's the person? Mi Xiaoqi turned around, only to realize that she was the only one left, and Bei Gongyan didn't know where to go!
"Miss?" The shopkeeper looked at Mi Xiaoqi in surprise.
"My companion and I got separated. I don't have any money. I'm sorry. I don't want it for now." Mi Xiaoqi put down the things in his hand, got up, and looked around. There was a crowd of people, but Bei Gongyan could not be seen at all.
Oops, I lost my way, how do I go back
Mi Xiaoqi was so depressed that she wanted to cry, really, Bei Gongyan didn't follow her closely, so let's go back to the palace first, it's getting so dark.
"Excuse me, uncle, how do I get to the Three Princes' Mansion?" Mi Xiaoqi asked a random passerby for directions.
"Girl, go straight along this road, go through three intersections, turn right, go straight, that's it."
"Thank you, Uncle." After Mi Xiaoqi thanked him, he walked along the path pointed by the passer-by, completely oblivious to the successful smile on the corner of the passerby's mouth at this moment.
Mi Xiaoqi counted while walking, three intersections, turn right. Artificial hair is getting less and less
Just about to turn around, seven or eight strong men appeared in front of him.
Realizing that something was wrong, Mi Xiaoqi hurriedly turned around, and saw the passer-by who was showing him the way, and greeted him with a smile.
"You are a bad guy! What do you want to do!" Mi Xiaoqi asked nervously. Emma, alone, has no chance of winning against so many strong men.
"Hehe, what can I do? Naturally, I will take the girl to a place with delicious food and drink." The man lingered on Mi Xiaoqi's delicate face, thinking about how much he could sell it for.
"Uncle, don't hurt me, I'll just go with you." Mi Xiaoqi rolled his eyes, and the hero didn't suffer the immediate loss.
"Old Pan, this girl is really smart and pretty, so let the brothers have fun." The leader of the strong man said to the man who tricked Mi Xiaoqi.
"Go, go, go, such a good thing, it's too wasteful for you, I warn you not to think of her, take it away." Lao Pan roared with his eyes wide open.
Mi Xiaoqi's hanging heart finally let go of three points.
There was a carriage not far away, and Mi Xiaoqi was pushed into the carriage. There were seven or eight young girls in the carriage, who were tied up there. It was so pitiful. Their mouths were stuffed with cloth, and they whimpered indistinctly. Clear cry.
Mi Xiaoqi's eyes turned cold, it turned out to be a group of human traffickers, the little hands in the sleeves were tightened, and they sat in the innermost position.
Soon the car started.
After three turns and two turns, Mi Xiaoqi heard the creaking sound of the door opening, and the car came to a complete stop.
"Come down, if you don't listen to me, I will rape you first and then kill me. I'll strip you naked and throw them on the street, so you won't be able to live if you die." A rough voice sounded, Lao Pan.
The girls in the car were obviously frightened, and they got out of the car one by one. Mi Xiaoqi was at the end. She was wearing a light blue long dress, her small face was not made up, and her big and bright eyes were full of clear water. There is also a layer of fog.
"Yo, the goods are pretty good."
Mi Xiaoqi followed the voice and looked over, a middle-aged woman in colorful clothes stood there enchantingly, her eyes fell on her face with joy.
"Of course, Mei Niang, this girl is really pretty, she looks like a chick, at this price..."
"I'm not a chick." Mi Xiaoqi said suddenly.
Old Pan was startled.
The little tears fell down, "Xiaoqi's life is bitter, and he has been sold twice by his brother... Originally, he fled to Yue this time because he wanted to go to the Three Princes' Mansion to join his cousin, but, as a result, he was caught halfway, and was arrested. …”
"Oh, what a poor girl." Meiniang held a handkerchief and went forward to wipe Mi Xiaoqi's tears, with an expression that I love you very much.
The pungent smell of powder almost made Mi Xiaoqi cough, "Sister, Xiao Qi, I am willing to listen to my sister, as long as my sister doesn't let Xiao Qi sell herself, I can sing and dance, and I am obedient, okay sister."
Suppressing the nausea in his chest, Mi Xiaoqi tugged on Mei Niang's sleeve, which seemed a bit coquettish.
"Can you really sing and dance?" Meiniang didn't readily agree to Mi Xiaoqi's conditions.
"Well, my brother, in order to allow me to serve the previous buyers well, he specially taught me. I was also favored in the mansion before, but the first man died early, and the lady couldn't tolerate me, so I was accepted by my brother. Take it away, so does the second family, I was favored, and my wife didn't like me, so I escaped." Mi Xiaoqi admired himself so much in his heart that he could make up a story at his fingertips, poof, maybe after he traveled back, he would also Can be a network writer or something.