Stunning beauty

Hou's backyard.

Li Ziye walked back.

Nan'er changed into beautiful clothes early and waited in front of the room.

Not many people knew about Nan'er's identity, mainly because Li Ziye had just returned to the city not long ago, and many things had not been spread yet.

Therefore, the servants in the mansion only knew that Master Hou had brought back a little girl, but as for the identity, they couldn't guess it for the time being.

Curiosity is human nature, and the servants in the mansion even speculated that the little girl brought back by Master Hou was his illegitimate daughter.

"Can't Xiaobai go together?"

In the front yard, Nan'er raised his head and asked.

"No."

Li Ziye shook his head lightly, "Xiaobai has grown too big, the big business capital is different from the grassland, Xiaobai will scare others if he goes out."

"Oh."

Nan'er replied softly, and didn't ask any more questions.

The two held big hands and left the mansion under the curious and gossip eyes of the servants of the Hou Mansion.

The streets of the capital city are very lively, pedestrians come and go, and there are countless stalls. The prosperity of the capital city of Dashang is far from comparable to that of Mobei Babu.

Nan'er is a newcomer to the Central Plains, curious about everything, look at this, look at that, the sorrow of being a hostage has long been completely forgotten.

Of course, Li Ziye never regarded Nan'er as a hostage, and basically responded to every request, giving him whatever he wanted.

"Bad guy, what's that?"

"Candied haws."

"Is it tasty?"

"Delicious, can I buy you a bunch?"

"it is good."

After a simple conversation, a bunch of red candied haws appeared in Nan'er's hands.

"Bad guy, what is that?"

"Osmanthus cake."

"Is it tasty?"

"It's okay, but it's a bit choking, can I buy you something to try?"

"it is good."

After walking a few more steps, Nan'er had another bag of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand.

Li Ziye took the hand of the little girl beside him, strolled casually in the street, bought some snacks from time to time, it was rare for him to sneak away for half a day.

"I can't swallow it anymore."

Having just eaten two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Nan'er handed over the remaining pieces and said, "I won't eat it."

Seeing this, Li Ziye took the remaining sweet-scented osmanthus cake, ate it by himself, and then choked.

He said that this thing choked people, and it was okay to eat two yuan, but if it was too much, I really couldn't swallow it.

"I'm thirsty."

Nan'er lifted her little head and said.

"Mishui, can you?"

Li Ziye stuffed the last piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth, swallowed it reluctantly, looked at the stall not far away, and asked.

"it is good."

Nan'er nodded in response.

So, Li Ziye took the little girl to the street stall and asked for a bowl of honey water.

Nan'er took two sips, and his attention was attracted by other things on the street.

Li Ziye drank the remaining honey water, and then continued to accompany the little ancestor to see other rare objects.

"This, don't want this, wrap up everything else."

"And this, yes, all of them."

"Where to send it to? To Buyihou Mansion."

Along the way, Li Ziye fully demonstrated the nature of a rich and willful nouveau riche, buying everything Nan'er liked.

If the child wants it, can he say not to buy it?

It's pitiful enough to come here from a long distance to be a hostage. It's not too much to ask for something.

"Bad guy, I can't move anymore."

After shopping for three streets, Nan'er, who was full of food and drink, stopped, raised her head and said.

"Carrying?" Li Ziye asked.

"it is good."

Nan'er replied softly.

Li Ziye, who bowed his head willingly to be a bully, squatted down and carried the little girl on his back.

If it wasn't for the war, Li Ziye and Lord Bai Di had experienced a life-and-death friendship together, even if they were married to Jinlan, it would not be too much. The daughter of an old friend is actually half of his niece.

Kidnapping a ten-year-old girl, Li Ziye already felt ashamed in his heart, and with his friendship with Lord Bai Di, how could he not treat Nan'er wholeheartedly.

Public is public, private is private, there is no conflict.

On the street, Li Ziye walked among the pedestrians with Nan'er on his back, introducing the customs and characteristics of the Central Plains to the little girl with a smile on his face.

The two of them walked around for half a day, and walked through countless streets. Gradually, behind Li Ziye, the little girl's breathing gradually stabilized, apparently falling asleep from exhaustion.

Li Ziye felt it, glanced at the sky, slowed down a bit, and returned the same way.

"Master Hou."

In the Buyihou Mansion, just as Li Ziye came back, a servant came quickly and handed over a secret letter.

Li Ziye took the secret letter, and after seeing the contents above, his body shook involuntarily.

"Bad guy, what's wrong?"

Behind the scenes, Nan'er woke up, saw a ghostly symbol on the letter that she didn't recognize at all, and asked curiously.

"fine."

Li Ziye came back to his senses, suppressed the emotions in his heart, forced a smile and said, "Nan'er, come down and walk by yourself?"

"Ah."

Nan'er nodded and slid off the former.

Li Ziye took the little girl back to the backyard, saw Yu Qingxuan in the yard, and said, "Qingxuan, take Nan'er to wash up and go to bed early."

"Yes!"

Yu Qingxuan took the order, stepped forward to lead Nan'er, and went back to the room to freshen up.

After making arrangements for Nan'er, Li Ziye went back to his room and closed the door directly.

In the west, the sun is setting and the sky is getting dark.

At night, in Li Ziye's room, the lights went out and no one disappeared.

Li Yuan, the inner courtyard.

Huanzhu and Hongzhu stood in the courtyard, waiting patiently.

Suddenly, in the courtyard, an afterimage appeared in front of the two of them.

"Go back to the room and talk."

Li Ziye said something, and walked to the side room.

The two followed suit and entered the room together.

"what happened?"

In the room, Li Ziye turned around, looked at the two of them, his eyes were unusually cold, and asked.

"Rootless, something went wrong."

Hong Zhu lowered her head and replied, "Although the shape, name, and attributes all match the name Wu Gensheng, it's still wrong."

After hearing Hong Zhu's explanation, Li Ziye said with a chill in his eyes, "Hong Zhu, you are responsible for the information!"

"Subordinates are convicted."

Red Candle trembled and responded.

"Brother."

On the side, Huanzhu saw the completely unfamiliar side of her elder brother in front of her. Although she was a little scared in her heart, she still couldn't help pleading, "This matter is really too coincidental. The ancient books in the world only have the name of Wugensheng. verify."

"I just look at the results."

Li Ziye said coldly, "Red Candle, you should know the rules of the Li family."

"Rules, what rules."

At this time, outside the room, Mao Nanfeng pushed the door open and entered, looking at the boy who was looking for trouble as soon as he came back, he said angrily, "Boy, with my king here, no one can touch my disciple!"

"Senior Nan Wang."

Li Ziye looked at Mao Nanfeng who broke into the house, narrowed his eyes, and said, "This is the Li family's business, senior, I have no right to intervene."

"Old man, get out!"

On the side, Hong Zhu also showed a hint of anger on his face, and said, "It's none of your business here!"

"Why is there nothing to do with my king?"

Mao Nanfeng said in a deep voice, "You are the only disciple of this king, as long as this king is not dead, no one can touch you."

Speaking of this, Mao Nanfeng stared at the boy in front of him and asked, "Tell me, how can we avoid the guilt of the red candle girl?"

"Life for life."

Li Ziye said coldly, "Senior Nanwang, can you do it?"