Sir, can you marry me?

Chapter 106

"I'll take you in." Ling Yuxuan smiled happily, unfolded his black cloak and wrapped Xiao Wenqing in his arms, then squeezed into the crowd, and said, "Brothers, let me go in and see Strange." Xiao Wenqing wore a cloak hat on her head, who knew she had a girlish hairstyle?He didn't allow the two maids to follow, so he had some thoughts in this regard.

Xiao Wenqing was afraid that she would touch another man, so she had to try her best to stick to Ling Yuxuan's body.When others heard Ling Yuxuan greeting others in this way, they saw him hugging the slender lady in his arms, they smiled and stepped aside, allowing the young couple to squeeze in.

Squeezed to the very inside, Ling Yuxuan let go of Xiao Wenqing, and said, "Didn't we just squeeze in?" His low, magnetic voice was filled with complacency and a smile.He achieved multiple goals, he not only pleases his sweetheart, but also rubs shoulders with his sweetheart.

"Bad guy, is this your real character?" Xiao Wenqing said in a low voice.Did he squeeze her in on purpose?She seemed to see a teahouse on the left outside this circle of people, and if he really wanted to take her to watch juggling, he should take her to the teahouse.Although there were already three or four people standing under the promenade of the teahouse, there could still be another ten people standing there.

"Wenqing, it's rare for you to go to the street, so you need to play more. Look, something exciting is coming." Ling Yuxuan reminded Xiao Wenqing with a smile.

Ling Yuxuan is good at disguise and imitating other people's characters. After doing such tasks for a long time, the imitated character will affect his character to some extent.One of his loyal subordinates once asked him, if the adult pretends to be someone else for a long time, will he lose his true character?
Ling Yuxuan himself is not sure, because when facing different people, his personality is slightly different.Facing the emperor, he is calm and loyal; facing his subordinates, he is calm and strict; facing his father, he admires and trusts him, and he habitually asks his wily father for advice on matters that he cannot solve; facing his mother, he is cold-hearted, That feeling is similar to that of a humble concubine to a noble aunt. After he becomes the head of the family, he will take care of his mother to spend her old age, but if there is more, I will be sorry; facing Xiao Wenqing, he has more than he lost when he was seven or eight years old. "Lively and naughty".Perhaps, these are his true natures, which are just displayed in front of different people.

Xiao Wenqing saw a young girl standing in front of a rectangular wooden board as tall as a person, and two companions clasped her hands and feet on the wooden board.Thirty feet away, a 37-year-old man in Tsing Yi was holding a few bright flying knives tied with red ribbons in his hands and was playing with them. He also had flying knives tied with red ribbons around his waist and legs.

Want to throw a throwing knife?Too dangerous.

Xiao Wenqing was terrified, and asked Ling Yuxuan in a low voice, "Will something happen?" These quack entertainers were literally using their lives to earn money for their living.

"If you practice well, you will basically not kill anyone." Ling Yuxuan replied in a low voice.Buskers perform thrills, otherwise they won't make money.

"We are brothers from all corners of the world... Our Hong family class is new to this treasure land...Fathers and folks, if you have money, please support the money market, if you have no money, please support the personal market, and the following is a flying knife show..." A man holding a gong and The white-haired old man with the mallet said loudly, and raised the gong to beat it.

Amidst the sound of "Dangdangdangdang", the two children still turned somersaults, and the two young girls, one from left to right and the other from right to left, begged for money from the crowd with a round wooden plate.In order to urge the flying knife performance, many people took out copper plates and put them in wooden trays.

Xiao Wenqing pinched the purse hanging around her waist, because she knew she would go out today, so she put more than thirty copper coins and two small pieces of silver in the purse.It was the first time for her to see street performers performing. She didn't know how much coppers she needed to give. She felt that the lives of artists were hard, so she planned to give a little more, but it would not stand out.

"I'll just give it." Ling Yuxuan said, and took out twelve or thirteen copper coins from the purse that Xiao Wenqing made for him, and put them on the wooden tray of the girl who came to ask for a reward.

"Thank you for the reward, sir." The young girl who received the reward said happily, most of the others gave two or three copper coins, but this grandpa, who seemed to be generous at first glance, rewarded more than a dozen copper coins at once.

Xiao Wenqing still took ten copper coins from the purse and put them in the girl's wooden tray. It's not easy for a busker to eat and sleep in the open.

After receiving a bounty, the knife throwing show began.Everyone saw the 37-year-old man throwing the throwing knife at the young girl clasped on the rectangular wooden board, and the flying knife stuck on the girl's wrist with a "slap".

"Wow—" the onlookers exclaimed in surprise, it was too dangerous, and it was just a little bit close to being pierced into the young girl's wrist.

"Pa", another throwing knife was thrown out, and it precisely pierced the edge of the other wrist of the detained girl.The crowd immediately let out excited shouts.

Xiao Wenqing held Ling Yuxuan's hand tightly, and asked in a low voice, "You won't miss it?" It was too dangerous.

"I have been training for several years and more than ten years, and I will not miss under normal circumstances." Ling Yuxuan comforted in a low voice, enjoying the feeling of being tightly held by her hand.

When the last flying knife slammed into the top of the young girl's head less than two inches away, Xiao Wenqing was so nervous that his fingers pinched tightly into Ling Yuxuan's hand. If this flying knife missed, it would be fatal. up.

(End of this chapter)