Marriage as Queen: Work with Son

Chapter 334
Reading the question in Yunyao's eyes, Ziman couldn't help pressing a kiss on Yunyao's head: "Ayao will know one day."

Realizing that she had reached her destination, Yun Yao stretched out her hand and pushed Zi Man away.

She doesn't want to know now.

The Qiqiao Festival is very lively.

Yun Yao originally thought that she would look very conspicuous in the crowd wearing a mask.

Unexpectedly, those men and women walking on the street wore all kinds of masks on their faces.

She doesn't show up at all.

Yun Yao looked around: only to find that there are a lot of people here, and most of them are traveling together.

Ziman came over and held Yunyao's hand generously: "What are you looking for?"

Yun Yao originally wanted to shake Ziman away, but unexpectedly she was pulled even tighter: "I'm looking for where Yun Xi is."

After all, Yunyao still didn't forget to shake the hand she and Ziman held together, and said angrily, "Let me go."

Ziman chuckled, and clasped fingers tightly with Yunyao: "Qiqiao Festival is the most tolerant festival for women in South Vietnam.
On this day, women can not only find a good husband for themselves, but also walk hand in hand with men openly.

All women who don't have a male companion will become the target of being pursued, and Ayao is determined to get rid of me. "

Yun Yao looked around and found that it was exactly as Ziman said.

Most women walking on the street walk hand in hand with men.

In the dark alley, there are even entangled figures.

Yun Yao lightly pursed her lips, it seems that as long as she puts on the mask, she can do anything, right?

Seeing that Yunyao had acquiesced, Ziman took Yunyao and walked quickly to the market.

The street market is very lively today, but there is no time to waste in a daze.

Yunyao followed Ziman subconsciously, listening to Ziman explain all the stories about Qiqiao Festival to herself.

After a while, Yun Yao suddenly interrupted Ziman's words: "Are you from Nanyue, why are you so familiar with Nanyue?"

Ziman smiled softly: "Ah Yao can ask anything directly."

Yun Yao stood still, looking straight into Ziman's eyes calmly: "Who the hell are you?"

Ziman's lips curled up in a beautiful arc: "Ayao can take off my mask with her own hands, but she must be responsible to me."

Yun Yao squinted her eyes, and slowly stretched her hand towards the golden mask.

But just a second before Yunyao touched the mask, she suddenly stretched out her hand: "It's getting late, let's go find Yunxi."

Looking at Yunyao's back, the smile on Ziman's face gradually disappeared: his Ayao was not tempted by him.

Qiqiao will indeed be lively.

Juggling, delicacies, rouge powder, clothing accessories are really everything.

Some people even opened the table and openly sold slaves.

These slaves did not wear robes, revealing their robust bodies.

They are all strong and strong, and their hair color and skin color are different from those of the South Vietnamese.

Looks like it's coming from the north.

At this time, many people surrounded them to bid for prices. Among these people were not only men, but also many women dressed as women.

There are still a lot of booing around, it's nothing for a man to ask for a price.

As long as a woman participates in the bidding, they will make a strange cry.

Seeing Yunyao glanced at these people, Ziman took Yunyao's hand with a little force: "Does Ayao like this body?"

So angry, I really want to kill all these dogs that dirty A Yao's eyes.

Yun Yao looked up and glanced at Ziman, then shook her head slightly: "I don't like it." She really didn't like it.

(End of this chapter)