Chapter 82
From Ji Hanning's point of view, if he couldn't beat Luo Xing, he would definitely let her know why the moon is so round.

Since he was a child, he has never met an opponent in a fight, and he is always carried in the hands of a woman. He also has a temper.
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Luoxing took Qiuqiu to the street, and soon went to the teahouse run by Liu Ping.

The business of the teahouse was very good, and there were hardly any vacant seats in the teahouse. A group of waiters in uniforms shuttled around inside, moving gently without making any noise.

The storyteller was telling stories on the stage, and the people below occasionally discussed in a low voice. Generally speaking, it was very quiet and comfortable to watch.

Luo Xing and Qiuqiu sat down in the empty seats in the corner, and the waiter immediately came over, "What tea do you two guests want?"

"Your signature black tea, here are some mung bean cakes and peanut cakes."

"Okay, please wait a moment, both of you."

Luo Xing propped his chin with one hand, and looked at the high platform. The storyteller was talking excitedly, with an impassioned tone, "On the day of the story, Princess Yunqing held a cracking cloud whip in his hand and swung it with his hand. Several assassins sent by Luo Xiangqin gathered together Kneeling down on the ground, yelling for mercy..."

Falling Star: "..."

Qiuqiu: "..."

After a long while, Qiuqiu smiled and said, "Miss, you were so majestic that day, this storyteller has already made a playbook."

"..." She didn't want to admit that the protagonist of such a mentally retarded scene was her.

Ye Fei came out from behind, his eyes swept across the hall, and when he saw Luo Xing, he pulled the waiter at the side and pointed at Luo Xing and their table, "What tea did the guests at that table order?"

"Director, they ordered the signature black tea."

"Well, you don't need to use it, I will send it over later."

"Yes."

Ye Fei went to the kitchen at the back, where Liu Ping sat on the side and taught a few little girls how to make tea.

Ye Fei walked over a few steps, "Miss Boss, Princess Yunqing is here."

Liu Ping stood up from her seat at once, walked out in big strides, and turned back halfway, "What tea did the princess order?"

"Our signature black tea."

Liu Ping nodded, drove the little girls who were practicing aside, and started making tea by herself.

Luoxing listened to the books outside and was very speechless. She didn't expect that her glorious deeds could be spread so nonsense, she almost said that she had three heads and six arms.

After smelling the fragrance of tea for a while, Luo Xing turned around and saw Liu Ping walking over with a smile, followed by Ye Fei who was carrying tea.

Luo Xing pointed to the seat beside him, "Sit."

Liu Ping sat down next to Luo Xing, and Ye Fei put the tea on the table and stood aside.

"The Princess has not been here for a while, why are you interested in coming here today?"

Luoxing glanced at Qiuqiu, who handed over the invitation wrapped in red brocade silk, "My lady is getting married in half a month, so we came here to send the invitation."

Liu Ping was slightly surprised. She also knew about the marriage between the young prince of Zhenbei Palace and the chief of Yunqing county. She didn't expect that the princess would come to send invitations in person.

"Princess, Jie Shinu will definitely go."

"Well, business looks good recently."

"Yeah, many people knew that this place was owned by the princess before, and they all ran over to drink tea, but the slave is still under the princess's favor."

Luoxing picked up the tea that Qiuqiu had poured, took a sip, and said, "The tea is good, it has nothing to do with me."

"The princess is absurd."

Liu Ping sat and chatted with Luo Xing here for a while, when a little girl made a mistake in making tea, and the tea was not brewed properly, which caused displeasure to the guests, so she smiled apologetically and went to deal with the matter.

Luo Xing watched, put down the teacup, and left with Qiuqiu.

After leaving the teahouse, the two of them walked slowly towards Prince He's Mansion.

Qiuqiu looked at the bustling street, the steaming steamed stuffed bun drawer was opened, and there was a thick mist, a group of children gathered around, watching eagerly.

Qiuqiu couldn't help sighing, "The days go by so fast, it's already early winter in a blink of an eye."

"Yeah." Luo Xing stretched out his hand, "It's going to snow soon, let's speed up the pace."

"Really?" Qiuqiu was a little excited, hearing that the snow scene in the capital is also extremely beautiful.

Luoxing nodded.

"Miss, let's go back home quickly."

There is still a long distance from here to the mansion, if it snows and it will be colder outside, it would be better to go back to the mansion sooner.

After walking for a long time, there was the sound of horseshoes running from far to near.

The horse was out of control and knocked over many stalls on both sides of the road.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way quickly, the horse is out of control." The man spoke Zhao Guoguan's words that were not so smooth.

Luo Xing turned his head and saw a man dressed in a foreign race who was almost thrown off by a horse several times, and the scene looked very chaotic.

Luo Xing took off the whip from his waist, and slammed the whip to the ground, making a sharp cracking sound, as if it was about to cut through the sky.

The unruly and rambunctious horse suddenly quieted down, Luo Xing whistled, and the horse walked towards her.

She slightly looked up at the man on the horse. The man on the horse had his hair braided and tied high on the top of his head. He had a wheat-colored face with sharp edges and corners.

He was looking down at Luoxing, with a blush on his face, "I'm sorry, this horse doesn't behave well, thank you for your help, what's the girl's name, can Yeluqi invite the girl to dinner?"

"No need." Luoxing looked behind Yeluqi.

Two horses galloped forward, and the young man behind the horses caught Luo Xing's eyes, and his little face immediately wrinkled into a ball.

Not so coincidental, is it?

Auntie probably wouldn't cut him.

The two horses stopped beside Yeluqi, Ji Hanning saw that Luoxing was very close to Yeluqi's horse, his brows slightly furrowed, he kicked the horse's belly, and the horse approached Luoxing obediently.

Ji Hanning stretched out his hand, "Get on the horse."

Luo Xing could hear the unhappiness in his tone, put his hand in his palm, and was led on the horse, "Why are you unhappy?"

"I'm not happy." Ji Hanning said while pinching Luo Xing's waist.

"..." Why pinch her?
Duplicity of little things.

Luo Xing turned her head and placed a kiss on Ji Hanning's lips.

Qiuqiu and Zhao Yuheng covered their eyes. Yaleqi's eyes dimmed for a moment, then he smiled, "It turns out that the girl is General Ji's wife. No wonder she refused to go to dinner with me. I have long heard that Zhao Guo has many rules for women. , it doesn’t look like that at the moment.”

Not all women would dare to kiss their husbands in the street.

Luo Xing stared ahead without even looking at Yeluqi, "The horse under you is called Lang Hai, a stallion, and he hates the same sex the most. They are raised by maidservants in Prince and Prince's Mansion. Next time you come out to ride a horse, don't choose it. .”

The corner of Yaluqi's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Zhao Yuheng who was behind for a while, but he didn't say that it was he who said this horse was the fastest and most suitable for him, "Thank you for reminding me, miss."

"Brother-in-law, you take Qiuqiu back, and I will take your sister to another place for a while."

It was rare for Zhao Yuheng not to refute, "Understood, you guys go now."

(End of this chapter)

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