Dali is located in the southern country. Although the prosperity is far less than some cities in Dachen, it has its own local customs and customs.

In particular, there are many villages here, and each village has its own unique culture, so the market is full of all kinds of strange and culturally distinctive things.

"Miss Chen, this is a unique carving of a wood god in my mother's village. Legend has it that the wood god can bless people with happiness and well-being for a lifetime." Duan Yu's eyes sparkled, and he held a small wood carving roughly two fingers wide in his hand, " This is what my grandfather asked me, he is a priest in the village, and it is very effective."

Luo Huixue looked away from the small wooden carving in Duan Yu's hand, lowered her head, and said indifferently: "Thank you, Mr. Duan, for your kindness, but it's better not to give away such personal things carelessly."

From the past two days, this idiot's brain seemed to be pumped, and she revolved around her every day. Luo Huixue struggled to resist the urge to yell - she really didn't want to talk about romance with this guy at all!

It's just that in Duan Yu's eyes, Miss Chen is shy. He looked at Miss Chen in front of him with her head lowered halfway, snow-skinned and black-haired, her neck stretched out, her body revealed, and he couldn't help but stare at her infatuatedly.

"There are beauties in the north who are independent from the world..."

Gong Jiu followed behind, expressionless, unable to hold back his anger for a long time, his face remained calm, but he flicked his fingers slightly.

"Ouch!" Duan Yu only felt a pain in his knee, and then couldn't help bending his legs, fell straight into the mud, and then lay on the ground like an upturned tortoise, with his limbs facing upwards.

"Hehe~"

Duan Yu was dizzy, and seemed to hear an almost inaudible laughter in a trance.

Before he had time to think about what was going on, Miss Chen, who had been keeping a distance from him, ran over with anxious little steps, and helped him to comfort him: "Mr. Duan, are you okay? I don't know." Who was so careless and dropped the peanuts on the ground."

Duan Yu managed to stand still, and when he looked closely, he saw a peanut beside him.

"It's nothing, I was too careless." Duan Yu naturally couldn't appear too weak in front of Luo Huixue, so he straightened his chest, pretending not to care, and resisted the dull pain in his right knee .

... It's just that he just felt as if he was hit by something, not like he stepped on something. Duan Yu just muttered, and then put it behind him. He had nothing to do with others in Dali. If there is no hatred, who would deliberately tease him.

It's just that in a place he didn't see, the "gentle and kind" Miss Chen and the "gentleman" Mr. Chen looked at each other and smiled, and everything was kept silent...

"Miss Chen, this cake..."

"Miss Chen, this hairpin..."

"Miss Chen..."

Luo Huixue followed behind Duan Yu relentlessly, looking weak, how could this guy be so talkative as a big man.

"Miss Chen, what's wrong with you? But what's wrong with your body?" Luo Huixue couldn't help but tremble when she heard the three words "Miss Chen" again - she had heard these three words today at least a hundred times. all over the place!

"Duan, gong, zi, my brother and I have other things to do, so I'm leaving today." Luo Huixue lowered her eyes and didn't even look at Duan Yu. She was afraid that if she looked at Duan Yu again, she would endure Can't help but go straight up and beat him to death.

Duan Yu looked up at the sky, only to be belatedly aware that it was already afternoon, so he felt a little guilty: "Sorry, I was rude, so let's lead the two of you to play tomorrow."

Grandma, you still want to come back tomorrow!Luo Huixue couldn't bear to swear, and when she thought of tomorrow, she couldn't hold back her anger on the spot.Who knows what kind of medicine this guy took wrongly, instead of busy comforting his older sisters, they came to pester him.

Luo Huixue, you have to calm down, calm down——

So Luo Huixue took a deep breath and tried to suppress a smile: "Then see you tomorrow."

"Sister, why don't I beat him up so that he won't get out of bed for three months?" Gong Jiu squinted, his knuckles crackled, and Duan Yu's appearance of pestering Sister really made him Want to teach a little lesson.

Luo Huixue sighed, but did not agree to Gong Jiu, "This guy, I don't know what he was thinking, he looked like he was going to die two days ago, but he has been surrounding me like a fly these two days. "

Luo Huixue was quite puzzled by this incident, what was Duan Yu thinking in his heart, and what benefit could he get by pestering her?

"Don't worry, look again, if people change, there must be a conspiracy. Maybe there is some conspiracy in it." Luo Huixue narrowed his eyes, and there must be his purpose in doing something, so Duan Yu's purpose What is it.Diplomatic relations between the two countries?No, she was very sure that Duan Yu hadn't discovered her real identity, so it would be interesting, how could a helpless woman have anything worth plotting by the Prince of Dali.

On the second day, Duan Yu was flattered to find that Miss Chen's attitude towards him was more gentle, and she kept chatting with him, the two chatted from romance to poetry, wine and painting.It seemed that no matter what he was talking about, Ms. Chen could say a few words, Duan Yu blushed slightly, he seemed to prefer Ms. Chen who was easy-talking, gentle and decent compared to Mu Wanqing's lively Jianghu girl...

After seven or eight days in a row, Duan Yu came to find Miss Chen on time every day, and Luo Huixue followed him out more and more carefully every day, racking his brains every day to trick him.

"Xiao Jiu, what do you think this guy wants to do? He hasn't revealed anything for such a long time. Could it be that he has grown so deep in the city over the years?" Luo Huixue felt uncomfortable every day he couldn't get his words out.

To be honest, Duan Yu didn't look like there was any conspiracy, but Luo Huixue just didn't feel at ease.Every time Luo Huixue thought of the way Duan Yu was pestering her, Luo Huixue felt as if a thorn had been planted in her heart, and her whole body felt uncomfortable.

Luo Huixue gritted her teeth: "I don't believe it anymore, my majestic Princess Dingbei still can't pull out his fox tail!"

Gong Jiu was a little helpless, according to his idea, he simply tied up Duan Yu, and then he knew everything after a torture, but sister was aroused to win.

"Miss Chen!" Duan Yu's voice came from outside the courtyard that must be heard every day.

Luo Huixue took a deep breath, rubbed her face, pulled out a bright smile, and gently responded "Mr. Duan." Rolling up her sleeves aggressively, she went out.

Dali City is still lively, but these two people are not thinking about the prosperity on both sides at all.

——What kind of conspiracy does Duan Yu have?

——Does Ms. Chen like me too?

The two of them seemed to be chatting happily, but what they were thinking in their hearts had nothing to do with each other.

"Alas, have you heard that Mr. Xiaoyao has a new work!"

"Hey, then it's time to write that savage witch to death, right?"

"Na Luo Huixue is a savage witch, she always framed the young hero!"

Three or four men walked into the bookstore beside them, shoulder to shoulder, as if they were reading some script, and they were still reading the plot in a low voice.

Luo Huixue?witch?

Luo Huixue narrowed her eyes, Mr. Xiaoyao, this name is quite familiar.

"Mr. Duan, are you the Young Master Xiaoyao that these people are talking about? I remember talking about it two days ago." Luo Huixue asked seemingly unintentionally.

Duan Yu still didn't know what he was about to face, Duan Yu was a little excited, could it be that Miss Chen finally discovered her talent?

"Young Master Xiaoyao is indeed a mere underling. He just pretended to be a name and wrote some infamous novels. I am ashamed." Duan Yu said he was ashamed, but he was quite proud on his face. Young Master Xiaoyao is a well-known book writer in this area. That speaks volumes about his talent.

Luo Huixue sneered in her heart, but her face remained calm. This morning seemed to be no different from the previous few days.

After separating from Duan Yu, Luo Huixue's face was gloomy, Gong Jiu came out from nowhere and stood beside her.

"Xiao Jiu, let's go and see that 'witch'!" Luo Huixue turned around and looked for the book shop just now, and threw a coin to the shop assistant after entering.

"All the books of Mr. Xiaoyao come in one set."

The store clerk took the money with a smile, with a smile on his face as expected.

"Guest officer, wait a moment, I'll wrap it up for you. The books of Mr. Xiaoyao are no more complete than ours."

The store clerk ran to the counter in short steps. Seeing such a piece of silver, the shopkeeper couldn't help but smile from ear to ear. He bent down and took out a stack of new books from under the counter. They were neat and smelled like ink.

"Guest officer, please take it, here is the change of twenty knives."

Dao coins are the most commonly used trading currency in the two big villages here. You can spend them casually in the city. If you want to go to other places, you can also go to a special place to exchange them for Dachen's silver.

In normal times, Luo Huixue would definitely play with this exotic and special currency style carefully, but today she didn't even look at it, and walked away quickly with the big stack of books in her arms.

The sun was setting to the west, and the small courtyard had already been lit with lamps.

"Boom!" Luo Huixue pounded her fist on the table, her silver teeth creaking.

"I just said that he has no good intentions! What kind of person do I write in this book? Unruly and self-willed, and always bullying the male protagonist, every book! The protagonist of the flowing water, the iron-clad Luo Huixue."

The half-step master, the world-renowned Jiugong Gongjiu couldn't help but tremble, and said cautiously: "Sister, don't be angry, I will bring him out tomorrow and beat him to death to vent my anger on Sister. No, I will go now The Zhennan Palace robbed him."

Luo Huixue frowned, her phoenix eyes were round because of anger: "No, I can't let him go so easily! Just because I bullied him a few times when I was young, he has slandered me for so many years, I have to make him pay cost!"

Luo Huixue slammed her fist on the table and raised her fist, "I want to let him know what social beatings are!"

"I want to write a detailed plan, so that he can get hope first, and then despair." Luo Huixue was bubbling badly in her heart. If Duan Yu dared to arrange her behind her back, don't blame "Miss Chen" for being rude. up.

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