I remove the red wire for His Royal Highness

Chapter 117 You only care about his emotions?

While Shen Yunjing was silently looking at Su Wanwan, Su Wanwan's eyes fell on a girl not far away.

The girl was wearing a light purple dress, and she was choosing carefully in front of the stall selling hairpins. After a while, Xu Shi picked out her favorite hair accessory. She raised her head and asked the boss what she wanted.

At this moment, several children with rattles in their hands came running and playing. The girl paid the money and was about to turn around and leave when she was hit by those children.

The girl's figure became unstable, and she staggered towards the back, and she was about to fall to the ground. A man with the appearance of a scholar hurriedly stretched out his hand and hugged the girl into his arms.

At that moment, Su Wanwan really saw a red gleam rising slowly from the girl's fingertips, followed by a thin red line, winding and winding, slowly connected to the scholar's fingertips.

That's... the red thread?
Su Wanwan blinked her clear eyes as she watched the scene in front of her. She couldn't help but wonder in her heart. Could it be that these red lines were created by ordinary people in the world?

Su Wanwan was full of doubts, and after observing for a long time, finally the sun was rising, and the number of people coming and going in front of the Guanyin Temple gradually decreased.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go buy supplies." Su Wanwan looked up at the scorching sun shining on the earth in midair, turned her head, and said to Shen Yunjing.

Shen Yunjing unobtrusively withdrew her gaze from looking at Su Wanwan, then raised her head to look at Sunshine and said, "It's already noon, are you sure we can buy anything else?"

"Go and have a look, buy what you can." Su Wanwan stood up, dropped a few copper coins, and tugged at Shen Yunjing's sleeve.

Shen Yunjing's gaze lightly swept over her fair and slender fingers, and she also stood up.

"By the way, do you know what kind of person Murong Feng is?" Su Wanwan and Shen Yunjing asked casually as they walked towards Dongshi.

"Why are you asking this?" Shen Yunjing looked down at her with some doubts.

"Curiosity." Su Wanwan blinked her eyes and looked at him expectantly.

Shen Yunjing was silent for a moment, and then began to introduce Murong Feng to her in a low voice.

He talked about Murong Feng's birth and background all the way to where he learned martial arts, how old he was when he became a general and went to the battlefield, how many battles he fought in his life, how many times he won, how many times he lost, and how many enemy troops he wiped out in each battle , and then Murong Feng was regarded as a thorn in the side of the Emperor of the Ye Kingdom, and he once offered a reward of how much silver taels to take Murong Feng's head.

Su Wanwan saw that he couldn't stop talking endlessly, and finally couldn't help interrupting him: "Why do you keep talking about General Murong's achievements? Do you still know some facts about him?"

"Other things?" Shen Yunjing raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at her with some doubts.

"For example... emotional experience or something." Su Wanwan blinked at her and said.

Shen Yunjing: "..."

After staring at Su Wanwan for a while, he finally asked her in a calm voice, "I've said so much, but you only care about Murong Feng's emotional experience?"

"Uh... this..." Su Wanwan scratched her head with her hand, and smiled awkwardly at Shen Yunjing.

(End of this chapter)