The big-name husband has played too much: the poisonous pet, the good girl

She was smug for a while, and then went to the inner room alone to take out the gun that Yiyi gave her before leaving, and hid it in her robe.

A sly smile flashed in her eyes, she hoped that this gun would come in handy today, she.Wait and see.

She, Chunhua Qiuyue and the others sat in a carriage, walked out of the palace brazenly and boldly, and walked all the way to the busiest market in the imperial city.

"Master, the busiest street in the imperial city is ahead, let's get off."

Hearing the creak of the carriage, Qiuqiu immediately fell off, and then, the handsome An Ying, supported by Chunhua, also got out of the carriage. [

Standing at the corner of the street, An Ying stopped and glanced around, the whole street seemed very lively, she smiled slightly, and ostentatiously dressed up as the young master.

Vegetable sellers, cloth sellers, shoe sellers, jewelry sellers, and glutton sellers are all crowded together, the air is mixed with various smells, and the people are milling about in groups.

"Huahua, I want to eat peach blossom cakes." An Ying narrowed her eyes slightly, taking in the whole market, and then found a stall selling peach blossom cakes.

She walked over with great interest, pointed at the peach blossom cakes, and said to the boss: "Come on, give me five."

"Young master, peach blossom cakes are sold by the catty. If you want it, how about weighing half a catty for you?"

"Oh, so, let's weigh half a catty."

After Qiuqiu paid, she took a piece of peach blossom cake and ate it as she walked, her mouth full of crispy scum, and she was still smiling happily.

"Huahua, where is the most fun in this imperial city? The last time I came out with Hao, he didn't take me to any fun places, hehe, what a stingy man." An Ying grumbled.

The four of Chunhua Qiuyue laughed lowly, if Tianjun heard these words, she would feel better.

However, An Ying obviously doesn't care at the moment, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and he won't know about talking bad things about Hao behind his back and complaining.

"Slaves don't go out very often on weekdays, young master, let's go back after strolling casually."

An Ying pursed her lips: "You yelled to go back after you left the house? I won't do it. I won't be able to go back until dark today. Don't worry, Xiao Anzi told me that Hao has been very busy recently, so he won't find out at all. I sneaked out."

She said as she squeezed into the crowd, she saw a juggling troupe performing on the street, she looked fresh, and squeezed to the front.