The city is very lively, and there is no general order to stay in the market at night.

At night, the market comes alive and well.

Because it was night, Yuan Changhuan was afraid that his son would run away, so he held him in his arms.

"Mother, there is a mask!"

Seeing a lot of gadgets for the first time, Yuan Miao was excited.

I want to see everything.

I want to play with everything.

With his own son, he chose an oversized fanged mask.

Yuan Changhuan narrowed his eyes, "Your face is so small, you can't wear it." ”

I really don't know who this little guy looks like, he likes big things.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Miao brought the mask to his mother, and his crooked peach blossom eyes narrowed, "Mother wears it, look at it." ”

Although Yuan Changhuan is strict with his son, he still spoils him quite fond of him in small things.

Sure enough, he just wore a mask and continued to walk.

"What else do you like?"

The white and tender little hands tugged at the sleeves of his mother's clothes, and when he heard his mother's words at this time, he was immediately attracted to his attention, "Mother, what is that?" ”

"It's a sugar man."

Crowded.

There are too many candy sellers.

Probably because the craftsman of the candy man is too good.

Accidentally bumped into a man.

Yuan Changhuan subconsciously raised his head.

The man in the purple brocade robe also wore a mask on his face.

Yuan Changhuan's eyebrows under the mask frowned, and he just wanted to say sorry.

The man didn't look at her, and walked away.

The body is steep, and it is a back with a story.

Yuan Changhuan looked at his back in a daze, how could he be so familiar.

It seems like......

Before she could think about it, her son's body was about to pounce on the sugar man, "Mother, I want this, it looks delicious!" ”

"Okay, okay, you calm down, don't fall."

Yuan Changhuan didn't have time to think about it, so he took care of his son first.

The man in the purple brocade robe pinched a candy man and left the bustling bazaar far away.

If Yuan Changhuan noticed, he would find that the sugar man in the man's hand looked very much like her.

Even the clothes are the ones she loves to wear.

Pity.

There are no ifs.

Xie Ci pinched the sugar man's immediately noisy bazaar, which has left sequelae since he went crazy three years ago.

As long as you go to a crowded place, you will have a headache.

Blood boiling.

Wants to kill.

It's under control.

So he controlled his surging blood, not noticing the woman he had hit.

That's what he's looking for.

Walk through the bustling bazaar and you'll find a dark alley.

The thank-you were leaning against the cold wall.

Look up at the same cold moonlight.

After a long time, he waited until the boiling blood gradually quieted down, and then lowered his eyes to look at the candy man in his hand.

The crystal clear sugar man is a glamorous woman.

The thin lips of the thank you were pressed against the candy man.

After the emptiness.

It was Mohe's voice, "Lord, it's time to go back, the eldest princess of Linzhao came to Daqi with a horse." ”

"What are you going to do?"

The words of thanks were far away, and his cold voice echoed.

It seems lonely and unpredictable.

Spring is warm and cold.

Mohe immediately replied, "It is said that it is a family visit." ”

"And Major General Qin is also about to arrive, you ......"

Don't dare to urge again, speaking of which, Mohe knows that the Lord has already understood.

Xie Ci wrapped the candy man in a brocade pad.

Feel free to put it in the sleeve.

Walking out of the alley, his tone was still indifferent and indifferent, "Back." ”

"Yes."

When he learned that his wife would pass through this place, the lord arrived for dozens of days with a whip, just to see his wife, but now that he has not seen him, he wants to hurry back.

Mohe felt sorry for his master.

Ay......

Since the lady left, the Lord has become more and more concerned about his own body.