How can quick travel be full of scumbags?

123: [Host, the pain perception has been reduced to 90%! 】

Jian Shou: [San San, to be honest, I think so few are useless. 】

123: [Oh, having a host is better than not having one! ^w^]

Jian Shou: [Well, at least it made me more patient╭n╮(￣▽￣)╭n╮】

[Ding, ding, ding...]

Jian Shou: [Wait, wait, don't rush to teleport! 】

123: [How hot is it swollen?Host ⊙_⊙]

Jian Shou: [Can you strip away my feelings in the last world, I feel a little uncomfortable. 】

123: [Host, I can only blur your memory in the last world, but it is impossible to strip away your emotions. Only by continuously accumulating emotions can the host complete future tasks better. 】

Jian Shou: [Although I am very dissatisfied, you should help me to blur my memory. I am afraid that I will go crazy after a long time. 】

123: 【...Okay. 】

After Jian Shou's memory is blurred, it's like his eyes are covered with a layer of fog. Everything in the last world has become illusory and distant. He doesn't know whether it's true or not. He seems to be losing something, but the pressure on his heart is much less. Jian Shou breathed a sigh of relief.

Losing is not terrible, what is terrible is not getting what you ask for, and you can't forget it.

July [-]th, lovers get together.

The Prime Minister's Mansion, carved with jade railings and swaying lanterns, is full of poetic dreams.

The female relatives gathered together, chanted joyously, and smiled sweetly.

In the courtyard, there are singing prostitutes playing and singing, there is an indescribable tenderness between the jade fingers, the eyebrows are slightly furrowed, and the eyes are mottled with mist, which is the gentleness and movingness of ancient women.

Officials took off their usual court attire and put on gentleman's private clothes, sat around behind the desk, listened to music, tasted wine, chanted poems and talked freely.

Although it was in the mansion of the prime minister of the current dynasty, most of the officials present did not have the formalities of the past, and there was more wanton and free and easy talking and laughing.

The old butler half-bent and walked to Jian Xiang's side, lowering his head and whispering.

Jian Wenzhang raised his head in surprise, apologized to everyone and left the stage, then hurried to the backyard.

When he saw the visitor, he was about to kneel down and salute, but was supported by the guards beside him in time.

"Prime Minister Jian doesn't need to be too polite."

Jian Wenzhang clasped his hands in a salute: "Why doesn't His Royal Highness enter the humble house through the main entrance? The old minister is far away to welcome you!"

Liu Yan didn't care too much: "This palace is just looking for Jian Shou, and I don't want to be troublesome. You just need to find Xiao Shou."

"Yes, yes, yes." Turning around, he told the old butler, "Go and call the young master!"

Jian Wenzhang had never dared to ask Liu Yan why he was looking for Jian Shou. The two half-grown children played together since childhood, and the childish courtier got too close to the immature prince. He didn't know right from wrong, good or bad...

Jian Wenzhang: "Does Your Highness want to drink tea and rest for a while?"

Liu Yan: "No, this hall has made an appointment with Xiaoshou to go out."

Just as Jian Wenzhang was about to answer "Yes", the old housekeeper quickly ran over: "Master, the young master is gone again!"

The so-called disappeared again, because Jian Shou likes to sneak out to play without even saying hello, so everyone is not too worried, but there is a feeling of "it's like this again".

Jian Wenzhang: "Your Highness, this is really rude! I will send someone to catch that stubborn monkey and come back!"

Liu Yan was afraid that Jian Wenzhang would beat Jian Shou back and punish him, so he hurriedly said: "No need! Well, I suddenly remembered that Xiao Shou and I met outside. I forgot to disturb Jian Xiang!"

After speaking, he couldn't wait to go out.

Jian Wenzhang bowed to see him off: "Your Highness, go slowly."

The old housekeeper asked: "Master, do you still want to send someone to find the young master?"

Jian Wenzhang looked at Liu Yanyuan's back: "No need, you don't need to send someone to follow you when you get along with His Highness, His Highness will be guarded by you."

In fact, Liu Yan didn't know where Jian Shou was, so he had to tell the guards around him: "Quick, you two go find Xiao Shou separately, hurry up!"

Everyone clasped their fists together: "Yes!"

The street market was full of traffic, crowded with people, bustling and bustling. Liu Yan stretched his neck on his feet and looked into the crowd: "Oh, there are so many people, I don't know if Xiaoshou will get lost?"

The system transmission is always so simple and rude, not professional at all, after Jian Shou was transmitted, his legs went limp, and he sat down on the ground!

What catches the eye is the bustling city at night in ancient times, the ancient buildings with lanterns, the clamor of business, juggling and hawkers, and the bustle and bustle. There is an antique flavor in the crowds, as if it is a festival, and almost everyone carries a different style of tea. Lanterns, all smiling.

Seeing these, it would be a lie to say that he was not shocked, Jian Shou was even a little excited!

Some passers-by turned their heads to look at Jian Shou. The child was sitting on the ground, holding a candied haws in his hand. He looked delicate and lovely carved in powder and jade.

But when I looked again, my eyes were blank, and I sat motionless. Alas, what a pity, I was actually a fool!

Jian Shou, who was regarded as a fool, got up after regaining consciousness, patted the dust on his buttocks, and licked the candied haws intoxicatedly. It was sour and sweet, pure natural delicacy!

Jian Shou watched as he walked. Both sides of the street were filled with temporary small shops, and the ribbons and red ropes were swaying gently on both sides. There were young masters and ladies walking together. Although there was a polite distance between them, the pink atmosphere in it was Visible.

Jian Shou: 【San San, isn't Valentine's Day here again? 】

123: [It's Qixi Festival, by the way, host, do you want to remember it? 】

Jian Shou: 【Ah, this is outside, I don't want to faint on the street! 】

123: [The host won't, your spiritual power should have been strengthened, besides, the original owner is just a child, and he doesn't have any troublesome memories. 】

Jian Shou: [Give it to me, but please be gentle, I want to watch while playing. 】I don’t want to miss the beauty of the night market at all.

123: [... I will! 】

The system did not lie to Jian Shou. Except for a little dizziness at the beginning, he felt full later, as if being irrigated by warm water.

The identity of the original owner is considered very valuable. The only male among the descendants of the prime minister's family, the young son of Jian's family, has two older sisters, one is already a noble concubine, and the other has made a baby marriage with the young master of the general's mansion in her boudoir.

Prime Minister Jian Wenzhang lost his wife in his early years and came to have a son. It can be said that this hard-won son exhausted all the vitality of Jian's mother, causing him to die after Jian Shou was three years old. But Jian Wenzhang did not continue his wife after losing his wife. But he is more gentle towards his son, instead of wishing his son Jackie Chan, he just hopes his life goes well.

Jian Wenzhang cherishes this son but does not spoil him. He is teaching all the etiquette knowledge that should be taught, but in the end he protects Jian Shou too well. Jian Shou has neither the arrogance and domineering of the official young master, nor the scheming of the descendants of the gentry.

It can be said that the original owner has lived carefree and well-fed for the past ten years, but because it is the memory of a child, or a child who is obsessed with fun and does not care about worldly affairs, the memory is always blurred. There is no deep concept in the pattern.

On the contrary, he knows the fun things and places here very well, Jian Shou touched his chin: One day I will eat all the delicious food here!

Obviously he didn't get any useful information, but Jian Shou laughed happily. He can only talk about the character of the original owner... Sigh, my heart is too big, I can't control how much I remember!

Jian Shou watched while walking, and chatted with the system at the same time, so he didn't pay much attention to the road ahead. As soon as he saw a flower in front of him, Jian Shou felt something bump into him, and he was brought to sit on the ground with him.

The right half of Jian Shou's face may have hit the opponent's shoulder, and it turned red instantly, painful and numb, and the candied haws in his hand were scattered all over the ground, rolling away.

But the man got up quickly and wanted to run away. Without thinking, Jian Shou reached out and grabbed the corner of the other party's skirt: "Fox, you have to pay me candied haws!"

In fact, Jian Shou didn't really want people to pay candied haws. According to the character of the original owner, he was just unhappy now. The other party was a girl and he was not easy to get angry, so he didn't have anything to do.

The girl wore a fox mask and a long pink dress, and her long and narrow fox eyes looked at Jian Shou calmly: she was dressed in a royal green brocade robe, with a plum blossom and silver-rimmed jade belt around her waist. Look, there is a fine emerald engraved with the word "Shou" on the side. Is Jian Shou, the son of the prime minister?

"I'm so sorry." He held out his hand.

"It's nothing." Jian Shou handed over his hand and was pulled up.

But before Jian Shou could stand still, the fox-faced girl pulled Jian Shou and ran up. Jian Shou was startled: "Wow, what are you doing!"

"Someone is chasing me." The fox-faced girl didn't let go, but quickened her pace.

"Then why am I running away!" Is this girl out of her mind?And how could a girl run so fast, Jian Shou was already panting heavily.

"Didn't you want me to pay for the candied haws?"

Jian Shou: ... Seriously, you will lose!

While running, Jian Shou withdrew his hand forcefully, but there was a huge difference in strength, Jian Shou's hand was tightly wrapped in a girl's hand, and he had to keep running with the fox-faced girl.

Sure enough, someone was chasing and shouting behind them, their hands were tightly linked, and they kept passing through the gap between people, the noise was in the ear, the scenery was in the eye, and it just passed by in a flash.

They passed by one after another flower lamps, strips of red ribbons, and the pink ribbons of the fox-faced girl touched Jian Shou's face, which was soft to the touch and fragrant. Jian Shou looked up at her face, and only saw a thin chin and well-defined ears.

However, they were still two underage children, and they were quickly forced to the end of the alley. Four or five big men approached step by step with wooden sticks in their hands: "Where are you going!"

Jian Shou was a little scared, and opened his mouth to shout "Help", but the fox-faced girl covered his mouth in time: "Shh, don't provoke them."

Jian Shou nodded repeatedly.

The fox-faced girl let go of her hand and took two steps forward, her body taller than Jian Shou just blocked her: "What's your condition?"

The leading man laughed loudly: "What a ridiculous little girl, you still want to talk about terms? Then we won't talk nonsense, as long as you hand over your things honestly, we will consider letting you die more peacefully!"

Since childhood, Jian Shou thought he was an upright man, how could he endure the rude clamor of those people and bully a weak woman!

So he stood up and stood in front of the fox-faced girl: "Why are you making trouble so unreasonably, do you want Wang Fa!"

"What kind of little thing are you? I'll kill you later!" He raised the stick in his hand as he spoke, threatening Jian Shou.

After all, Jian Shou was still a ten-year-old child, so he flinched in fright. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, he could still hear the trill in his voice: "You, what are you! Let me tell you, I am the prime minister's mansion. My young master! When my guards come, you will die!"

The fox-faced girl raised the corners of her lips silently. If he said this, it would be counterproductive. If he couldn't afford to offend, he would kill people to silence his mouth and destroy his corpse.

Sure enough, the big guys exchanged glances, although they don't know how the young master of the Prime Minister's family could hook up with this hairy girl, but seeing that the child is dressed like a nobleman, maybe it is the young man of the Prime Minister's mansion , then we must make a quick decision!

"Then you'll be offended!" After speaking, several big men swung their sticks and rushed over. Jian Shou was so frightened that he closed his eyes, but turned around and hugged the fox-faced girl, trying to protect her.

The fox-faced girl's eyes flickered, but she didn't expect him to do this. She was shorter than herself and more afraid than herself, but she was willing to stand in front of her.

Really... so stupid!

Even though they don't even have the ability to protect themselves, they still try to protect others and try to become a hero. Isn't such a person stupid?