Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

Although those eyes were scared away, Sang Qimo still felt very uncomfortable.

So he turned around and went to buy Gu Ruojiao a fence to cover that overly stunning face.

But soon he found that the dress he bought was too fit, outlining her good figure.

So he put the cloak on her again.

This time it was covered up from beginning to end, such a little beauty instantly became a cold and unapproachable existence.

Little Jiang Si didn't respond, and Sang Qimo was tossing around the whole process.

It seems that some kind of celebration will be held in the city recently, and it is very lively. Even if it is not the time to go to the market, there are quite a lot of people on the street.

The two went to several inns, and the shopkeepers said they were full.

"Unfortunately, the distinguished guests come. Tomorrow is the Bailu Festival and the three-day bonus festival. Many people have arrived a few days ago. I'm afraid it will be difficult for the two of you to find a place to stay."

Sang Qimo was thoughtful when he heard the words.

This city is the largest town in the vicinity, and it takes at least a day and a night to drive a horse-drawn carriage from the next village.

He didn't care, he was just afraid that Xiao Jiangsi's coquettishness would not be able to bear the rush.

Just thinking about it, I heard Xiao Jiangsi's soft and waxy voice: "Amo, what is the bonus festival?"

Even across the fence, Sang Qimo could imagine how curious she was.

Still, he said, "You don't need to know that."

"Why? But those two people just said that if they don't read it, they will regret it for life." She pointed to the two men not far away.

They wore light-colored robes and held fans in their hands, looking like a literati.

They held a sign in their hands, which seemed to have flower names written on it, and they entered a teahouse while discussing excitedly.

But Sang Qimo hates noisy places, especially places with a strong smell of rouge.

But she was afraid that little Jiang Si would be very curious, so she ran away by herself, and said, "Do you know how much silver that brand costs?"

Little Jiangsi didn't know.

Sang Qimo said, "A signboard of ten taels, do you have it?"

Xiao Jiangsi didn't, so of course I couldn't mention it anymore.

But on their way to find the inn, Sang Qimo saw something, and suddenly his face changed slightly.

"Wait for me here, don't run around."

He didn't have time to give too many instructions, so he hastily stuffed a puppet in Gu Ruojiao's hands and ran away.

Gu Ruojiao hugged his puppet and stood there obediently.

But Sang Qimo didn't come back after a whole stick of incense.

She took down the fence, and sat in front of someone's restaurant with her cheek propped up in boredom, starting to get a little angry.

But at this time, someone still came to the door without knowing their life or death.

"Who are you waiting for, little lady?" A lilting and teasing voice sounded above his head.

Gu Ruojiao smelled a disgusting smell of alcohol, and ignored the voice without raising her head.

The man was a little upset when he saw this, he swayed and walked in front of her.

He probably wanted to insult her, but he was amazed by this look, and his eyes could not help showing a look of domination.

Although he smelled of alcohol, he could tell that he was not very drunk, but he shamelessly took the opportunity to touch her face with his calloused hands.

"Is such a pitiful appearance of the little lady let people leave? Why don't you come into the arms of the master? The master will love you very much."

This person is really the one who doesn't open the pot but picks up the pot!

Gu Ruojiao was already angry, and he also said that she was left behind.

Just as she was about to make a move, a stern shout broke in.

"stop!"

As the voice fell, a figure stood in front of Gu Ruojiao and stopped the drunk man's hand.