I can't die!I haven't ruled the world yet!

Chapter 74
But right now it's not about flying pigeons in Liangzhou, since I'm planning to go back to Beijing tomorrow, I have to take a look around Qizhou City, and see if the prosperity of Nanxun is as rich and charming as the rumors say.

The sun was setting outside, and the setting sun slanted in through the flower window, casting a glow like gold.

Jiang Yun suggested at this moment: "Go out for a walk?"

With an acquaintance leading the way, Rong Cen was so happy, so there was no reason why he shouldn't.

She went south with a light car and traveled easily. Except for the people and wealth that fell in Yizhou, she had no possessions, so she didn't need to gather anything.

In the cold spring season, the scenery is beautiful and freezing, so the two of them only went to pick up Mrs. Tang from the carriage carefully prepared by Tangzhou Wei. Lao Xiaoer helped to fill the water with hot water, and then they left Fuyunju.

In the hazy night, under the dim lights, the two were walking side by side, but Rong Cen, who was standing outside the floating clouds, looked back at the signboard and couldn't help but lag behind a few steps.

The penetrating characters in the daytime are shining brightly at this moment, and the afterglow of the setting sun is hard to reach it.

Jiang Yun stopped at the same place, turned around and waited for her, "Yun"'s lips were slightly shaped, and he paused just as he was about to speak, and only cast a questioning look, "What's wrong?"

Rong Cen had a little more clarity in his mind, and when he thought of something, he caught up with him in three steps at a time, and asked, "Qi Xi, you haven't said that it took you years of hard work."

"Five years."

The man smiled, lowered his head slightly, and looked at her who was still petite despite her false height, and said in a clear and clear voice, "Are you willing to forgive me?"

"?"

Rong Cen didn't know why, Jiang Yun's smile exploded in her ears, like a dog's tail brushed her earlobe, and then a smiling voice fell: "Finally called me, does it mean that the anger has subsided?"

She tilted her head, and the tip of her nose hit a piece of softness, and there was an almost perfect closeness with the other party.

"Leave a way, let a way!"

On the street, someone pushed a scooter in a hurry, and the wheels of the cart rolled from far to near.

The two were standing brightly in the middle of the long street blocking the way, Rong Cen was dragged back to the side of the road, the windy farmer ran away anxiously, and the honest and straightforward thanks were still echoing.

"My mother is so sick that she can't wake up. She wants to send her to the Huichun Hall for the doctor to have a look at. She didn't mean to disturb the young master and the girl's love affair. Go on!"

Rong Cen: "..."

The two quickly separated, and they seemed to be retreating.Of course, Rong Cen is the main one.

Although she is a girl in essence, both of them are men now, so they shouldn't be misunderstood so far.

The folk customs of Qizhou are like this, how open and inclusive are the cities in Nanxun?
If she had the chance, she would go and have a look.

Jiang Yun coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment.Looking at the weird gadgets sold by street vendors, he found a topic, "The little sheep lamp from last time..."

As soon as it is exported, I feel that it is better not to mention it.

Look at her not fun-loving temper, and her blatant defense that she doesn't even bother to pretend to him, she can't take it back and just put it anywhere.

"Ah," Rong Cen recalled Shangyuan Ye, blinked, and opened his mouth: "Little Yang Deng was born in Yizhou, I can't bear to take it away from its hometown and suffer from homesickness..."

Pursing her lips, she continued, "Don't worry, I've placed it properly, and someone will take care of it carefully, so I won't let it suffer the slightest bit!"

A lamp, she said that it was like resettling refugees and veterans.

The words sound nice, but in fact, they have long since forgotten, and they are still staying in the Yizhou City Lord's mansion to eat ashes, right?
Jiang Yun pressed the tip of his tongue against his back molars, snorted softly, approached her, and praised her insincerely: "Your Majesty is wise."

"It should be."

Rong Cen waved his hand with a calm expression, hiding his achievements and fame.

(End of this chapter)