Chapter 474
Maybe it's because the person in the dream is too sad.

Maybe it's because people's words are good when they are about to die.

At this time, Zhao Qi didn't mind what Hou Xizhou did to Zhao Mingyue, nor did he care about the strange things he did to her, and he didn't even ask why he was so kind to her.

All the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys are not brought with life, but not taken away with death.

Some people say that even if people come into this world crying and are sent away crying, it will be like this, sooner or later.

It's just that at this time, I was a little bit reluctant to part with Hou Xizhou's strange hug, and suddenly wanted to ask him, can you not let me die if you are so powerful.

It turns out that people always have an instinctive desire to survive.

Hou Xiri tilted his head and mossed her cheek, whispering, "It won't happen in the future."

"You may not have a chance in the future."

He stood up and looked at her puzzled: "Huh?"

Zhao Qi sniffed, loosened his neck and pushed him away: "I forgive you, but Master, I want to eat breakfast at Fulailou tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

"You have to be with me all day tomorrow, all day long."

Full of joy emerged from the bottom of my heart: "Okay."

"Heh, if Master behaves particularly well tomorrow, I'll tell you a secret."

"Oh?" He shook her hand and lifted the quilt to cover her up, "Can't we say it now?"

"Now I'm sleepy."

"Oh, sleep, I'm here with you."

The next day.

It was said that Zhao Qi took him out to play, but in fact he prepared everything to take Zhao Qi out.

Standing beside the carriage and looking up at the sun in the sky, Zhao Qi couldn't help saying, "Why isn't it raining?"

Hou Xizhou hugged her waist from behind and helped her into the carriage: "Are you still looking forward to rain when you travel?"

The sunscreen seller doesn't know the pain in the umbrella seller's heart. Although she, Zhao Qi, likes the moon more, but only when it rains can there be no moon, and it feels like she can live for a while longer.

Wind and sunshine.

Xiliang in April is neither hot nor cold.

Because Xiliang has Sanjiu, the largest Yin-Yang sect in Chu State, the market here is also extraordinarily prosperous, and has the characteristics of Xiliang.

There are many specialty shops for Onmyoji items, as well as quite a few panacea herbs.

Zhao Qi and Hou Xiri got out of the carriage.

Today, little loli Zhao Qi is wearing a pink dress with a few tiny colorful butterflies embroidered on the skirt, which looks like a small flower, walking lightly in front of Hou Xi Ri.

"Xiliang is divided into east, west, and north cities. Every fifth day, tenth day, and fifteenth day are about five days apart. This is the market day in Xiliang. Today is exactly the fifteenth day, so there will be a lot of people. There is nothing good about selling some onmyoji items in the west. For shopping, Dongshi is the busiest, let's go to Dongshi."

This trip together, Zhao Qi no longer avoids him in fear, but takes the initiative to take him around the streets and alleys, where the bustle attracts him.But a place with more people can cause a frenzy of onlookers as soon as you enter in the evening.

I really can't stand those people who looked like Zhao Qi turned around and stared at the people behind him: "Why do you, a man, grow up like this?"

Hou Xizhou smiled helplessly, and Que Lin Smug Beauty would definitely be proud, is it wrong to be beautiful?However, he didn't answer this kind of moaning to his own people, but just held Zhao Qi in his hand: "Don't walk backwards, be careful not to fall."

"I fell and you feel bad?"

"Ah."

"Liar." Zhao Qi didn't break free from his hand this time, but took his hand and walked towards a mask stall, "I want to stop you, a beauty."

There are countless masks hanging on the stalls, smiling ones, angry ones, pretty ones and ugly ones.

The shopkeeper is a young guy, he has sneaked a few times since Hou Xiri came over, and after reading it, he lowered his head with his face flushed, not daring to go directly to Hou Xiri, but instead turned his gaze to Zhao Qi's face and said, "My lord Your sister is so cute."

The slender person behind Zhao Qi held the folding fan that Mingyue wrote his inscription in his hand. He looked indifferent, but looked down to see the warm light in Zhao Qi's eyes.

"What sister?" Zhao Qi said to the little peddler, "It's clearly a daughter."

The little peddler turned pale with shock: "How can you have such a big daughter at such a young age?"

"Because he married my mother very early and gave birth to me at the age of ten."

"Nonsense, how can my father give birth to you at the age of ten?" Hou Xizhou's folding fan tapped her little shoulder, "It's clearly 12 years old."

She told a cold joke, but she didn't expect him to be colder.

12 years old, big brother, you developed very early!

The little shopkeeper's expression as if he swallowed a cockroach can't be believed, right?Zhao Qi held back a smile and turned around to ask Hou Xizhou, "Which mask does little daddy like?"

"Qi'er choose."

Zhao Qi smiled narrowly, then she chose the scariest one, a ghost mask with half a skeleton on one side and a few red marks on the other, she took it off and said, "If you wear this, no one will want to see you again." s face."

Hou XiZhou was slightly taken aback.

This mask is similar to the one he wore when he was a ghost mask. It should have been imitated by someone who had seen a ghost mask before. I didn't expect Zhao Qi to choose this one. It was too coincidental.

Hou Xiri put the folding fan in his left hand and reached for the mask.

Zhao Qi avoids his hand: "Come over with your face."

Hou Xizhou Wan'er bent down and bowed her head in front of her, she raised her hand to put on the mask she thought was most inappropriate for his face, seeing her black and white eyes as clear as a spring, and the corner of her mouth with a smile, he couldn't bear it. He couldn't help pulling down her wrist and quickly kissed her forehead.

Zhao Qi didn't expect him to be like this, and the street vendor brother has already been petrified.

"Master!"

Zhao Qi felt a little embarrassed, and Hou Xiri's light lips curled up: "Put it on, or I can't help but want to kiss you again."

Zhao Qi got angry and put the mask on his pretty face. This person's appearance was too perfect, even though he was close enough to count his eyelashes, his skin was still as white as jade without any blemishes.

The high return rate is not without reason.

Zhao Qi put on the ghost mask lightly for him, walked closer and tied a knot behind his hair, got up in the evening and looked down at her with the ghost mask on.

The sun shone from behind him, and his shadow shrouded her body. Just then, she felt that the ghost mask was not suitable for her anyway, but it was very suitable after wearing it.

Just like this...

A picture flashed in my mind.

The woman took off a ghost mask, revealing a face that can overwhelm the country and the city.

... "Heh, beauties are all over the country and the city, the ghost king is so pretty..."

... "The truth is, this king has been using you from beginning to end."

... "Hehe, the ghost king is wise and brave, you won again..."

Mingyue took a step and then took a step back, almost bumping into the stall behind her, and was pulled back by Hou Xiri.

The mask is close at hand, but the phantom in my mind has disappeared without a trace. Why did I suddenly see those pictures for no reason?Could this be the plot of a movie I've seen before?

"I am fine."

(End of this chapter)

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