Chapter 113
The next day.

The season of early summer is always rainy. There is continuous drizzle in the sky, and the breeze is cool. The whole west city is washed by the rain, and the air is filled with a fresh earth fragrance.

There are very few pedestrians on the street, and most of them are holding umbrellas, such as oil-paper umbrellas painted with landscape paintings, shuttling between the bustling pavilions, which also has a special flavor.

When Li Yunqing woke up, she rubbed her hair casually, her eyes were sleepy, and she glanced at the person next to her, she still didn't realize it, and was stunned for a while.

Who is she?
Where is she?
Why is there someone in her bed?
Is she already married?

No, when did she get married...

Li Yunqing shook her head, rubbed her eyes, saw the face in front of her clearly, and her consciousness was pulled back little by little.

When thinking of who this person was, her cherry lips pursed, she rolled her eyes, and walked past him to get off the bed and put on her shoes.

After putting on her shoes, she stretched and yawned, walked to the window, stretched out her hand and looked outside, the cool wind hit her face, cooling her head to toe, she was fully awake.

A little drizzle drifted in and dotted on her eyelashes like a fan. She couldn't help shivering and shrugging her nose, only to realize that she didn't seem to have any thick clothes on. The weather is really cold.

Suddenly a hand stretched out from the side and closed the window, with a low and hoarse voice: "Is it cold?"

Li Yunqing glanced at Bei Yejun, rubbed his arms with his hands, and said truthfully: "A little bit."

Bei Yejun looked in the room, but found no clothes, and frowned: "Did you bring any clothes?"

Li Yunqing touched her somewhat congested nose with her fingers, and her voice was a little nasal: "It seems not."

"Go, go down and buy." Bei Yejun stretched out his hand to grab Li Yunqing's wrist, and led him out of the room.

Li Yunqing was taken aback, slapped his hand off, and left by herself.

Bei Yejun shook his head with a smile, and walked out one by one.

Li Yunqing stopped in Cao Ba's room. Seeing that the door was closed, she was a little puzzled, so she reached out and knocked: "Cao Ba?"

Cao Ba always got up very early in the past, so why is he locked up in his room today?
Bei Yejun glanced at the room lightly: "There is no one in here."

Li Yunqing raised her eyebrows, how could there be no one?

She stretched out her hand to push it away, walked in, and there was no one there, turned around, and saw a letter on the table.

Li Yunqing tilted her head slightly, took out the letter and opened it to have a look, there were a few words crookedly written on it.

"See you in the capital."

Li Yunqing was a little surprised, Cao Ba returned to the imperial capital?

Why is he leaving?

"Who is Cao Ba?" Bei Yejun asked coolly standing beside him, his black eyes were dark and evil, and he felt a little uncomfortable looking at the letter.

"I know you in Heicheng, the imperial capital, and now you are the boss of the shadows to protect me." Li Yunqing said casually.

Bei Yejun squinted his eyes, but finally did not speak, and followed Li Yunqing downstairs.

There was no one on the first floor, only two or three were eating breakfast.

However, as the two men with incomparable talents and looks walked down, they still attracted countless eyes.

Especially the shopkeeper was stunned for a while.

Why didn't he remember that such a handsome son had come?

Li Yunqing glanced at the people who were eating, and just wanted to say that they should go shopping for clothes after eating.

Bei Yejun directly pulled her out, this time by his sleeve, afraid that Li Yunqing would reject her and pat her away.

Li Yunqing just let him pull her out, touched her face, she didn't try to be ugly today, and Bei Yejun's face is so eye-catching, is it really good to go out like this?
As soon as they stepped into the street, they could feel a lot of eyes on them.

The corner of Li Yunqing's mouth twitched, feeling a little disgusted with the person next to him.

The drizzle was continuous, Bei Yejun frowned, and stretched out his hand to cover Li Yunqing's head, covering her from the rain. Seeing an umbrella seller nearby, he walked over and took out an oil paper umbrella with a landscape painting on it. Throw the girl a silver coin.

His expression was languid and composed, and he opened the umbrella casually, but it was full of elegance and elegance. He hit Li Yunqing and him on the top of the head, and stared blankly at the girl selling umbrellas.

It wasn't until the two left that she patted her face. If the ingot of silver hadn't been real, she would have thought she was dreaming just now.

The two of them didn't speak a word along the way, Bei Yejun walked on the street, looked left and right, and stepped into a clothing store casually.

Li Yunqing went in side by side with him, and looked at the shop.

It's a very ordinary store, but the clothes are ingenious and special.

"Hey, take a look, both of you, they are all new styles." The shopkeeper glanced casually, then raised his head suddenly, eyes full of surprise, left the half-eaten breakfast and walked out.

The shopkeeper's eyes were shining brightly. These two people had good looks and temperament. At first glance, they looked like young masters and young ladies from high families.

"Do you want to buy clothes for the lady? This lady is beautiful and well-proportioned, and any clothes are suitable. The weather has been erratic recently, so buy a few more." The shopkeeper said with a smile.

Bei Yejun glanced lazily at the clothes. The fabrics were all the most common, which made him a little dissatisfied. Would Xiao Qinger feel uncomfortable wearing such rough clothes?
Li Yunqing didn't care much, she glanced at it with a smile on her face, casually pointed to a cloak embroidered with Aoxue Hanmei and said: "Take this off and let me have a look."

"Okay." The shopkeeper took out a long bamboo pole and handed it to Li Yunqing, not forgetting to praise, "Miss has a really good eye, this is made of fox fur, the fabric is also a good brocade, the embroidery is exquisite, especially Miss Lin's skin is like snow."

Li Yunqing held it in his hand and looked at it, it was okay, it was good to keep out the cold.

Bei Yejun reached out to take it, glanced at it with disgust, untied the cloak and walked behind Li Yunqing, gently put it on for her, and tied the belt for her with his slender and beautiful fingers.

Li Yunqing was originally wearing a light blue dress, with a snow-white cloak on the outside, a little bit of plum blossom decoration, and loose blue hair, it was breathtakingly beautiful.

"The main thing is that people are good-looking." Bei Yejun raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, that is, the red plums are not good-looking, and it would be fine if they were white plums.

Li Yunqing raised her eyebrows slightly, she didn't take Bei Yejun's praise seriously, but she didn't refute it.

"Hey, it's so pretty. This cloak is 50 taels." The shopkeeper smiled. He thought that the high price of the cloak would make it unsold at the bottom of the box, but he didn't expect it to be sold the next day.

Bei Yejun casually threw a piece of silver to the shopkeeper, and then left the clothing store with Li Yunqing.

Li Yun was a little surprised: "Why do you have so much money?"

Wouldn't it be heavy to hold like this?
"I have ten thousand hectares of land, so what is this little money?" Bei Yejun smiled lazily.

Li Yunqing: "..."

She wants to know why the old man can keep so much money, okay?

Li Yunqing rolled her eyes, forget it, she doesn't want to know anymore.

Drizzle.

There are no people on the street anymore.

Holding umbrellas, the two strolled along the street, and gradually came to a river.

The river is not very wide, with rows of willow trees fluttering in the wind, opposite a low green hill, the river is crystal clear, and there are many boat corridors on the river.

Bei Yejun asked lazily: "Now can you tell me what you are doing in West City?"

Li Yunqing shrugged her shoulders, and suddenly saw a bean curd seller at the side, and suddenly became curious when she saw the milky white thing, she walked over and asked, "What is this?"

The seller of bean curd was an old woman. The old woman raised her head to look at Li Yunqing, and said with a kind smile, "This is bean curd, made of soybeans."

As he spoke, he touched the soybeans next to him with his weather-beaten fingers.

"Give us two." Li Yunqing smiled, walked over and sat down.

There were only two tattered tables in front of the bean curd stand, Bei Yejun paused for a moment, seeing that she was very interested, he had no choice but to go over and sit down.

The breeze by the river is cool, and the drizzle is still lingering. Under the swaying of the willow trees, there is a touch of poetry.

The old lady made the bean curd, served it in a porcelain bowl, walked over and put it on the table for the two of them.

Li Yunqing picked up a spoon and tasted it. The tofu curd with sugar tasted tender and sweet, which made her squint her eyes comfortably.

Bei Yejun looked at her half-believingly, and looked down at the bowl of so-called bean curd with distaste.

Is this white flower really edible?
Li Yunqing tilted her head and glanced at him speechlessly: "It's really delicious, try it."

"..." Bei Yejun struggled for a while, and finally couldn't bear to spoil Li Yunqing's interest, so he picked up a spoon to scoop up a little, and touched it carefully with the tip of his tongue.

Seeing his appearance, Li Yunqing almost wanted to laugh out loud, how could he eat a folk snack like going to the guillotine?
There was a trace of wicked banter in her clear eyes, and she stretched out her hand and pushed the spoon in his hand.

"Hmm." Before Bei Yejun could react, the full spoonful of bean curd was pushed into his mouth like this, he frowned, and looked at Li Yunqing resentfully.

"What are you looking at?" Li Yunqing replied confidently without blushing even if she did something bad.

Bei Yejun could only take off the spoon, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, rubbed his sore chin, and swallowed the sweet and tender bean curd in his mouth.

The interaction between the two was fully seen by the old woman next to her, she smiled amiably, her vicissitudes of eyes were full of gentleness.

Li Yunqing felt a little embarrassed when she was seen, so she said, "Mother-in-law, how much is a bowl of this bean curd?"

"One penny." The old lady stretched out a finger and said in a leisurely manner.

"A penny?" Li Yunqing raised her eyebrows in surprise.

What is the concept of a penny?
One tael of silver is equal to one thousand wen.

She just bought a cloak, and the old lady has to sell [-] bowls of bean curd!

Li Yunqing suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but look at the old woman.

The old woman is wearing coarse cloth, her apron is full of filth, her hands are rough and skinned, her waist is stooped, and she looks like she should be in her 80s, but she still sells bean curd here.

"You are so old, you should have children and grandchildren around you, why don't you stay at home to enjoy the rest of your life?" Li Yunqing's clear eyes moved slightly, and she spoke softly.

Bei Yejun also took a look at the old woman and all the tools she used to sell bean curd, a strange look flashed across her black eyes, and then she looked at Li Yunqing.

(End of this chapter)

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