Empress difficult

For the emperor, the full feast of the Manchu and Han Dynasties is not a problem at all, even if he eats a mountain of gold and silver, it is not impossible to consider.But a sugar figure, such a small piece, seemed so precious.

Meng Yan sometimes feels that there is such a soft and sensitive place in her heart, where small and trivial things crash into it, and then the warm sun blooms in her heart, brilliant and warm.

This is the nature of the bones, even if the reason repeatedly emphasizes that "you haven't figured out the identity of this man, you can't be deceived by him, you can't trust him easily, you can't surrender your sincerity first, you can't..."

There are too many things that can't be done, Meng Yan repeated it repeatedly, but he couldn't resist the sweetness of that sugar man, it was so sweet to his heart.

In the past life in the modern society, my father always bought candy for himself. From the first peanut candy and nougat to all kinds of toffee, the chest of drawers at home has never been broken.

Dad said: "My family Yanyan loves candy, so I can't make this one short for my child."

My mother always argued with my father about this, and my father always explained with a smile: "I will brush my teeth with words, and I won't have tooth decay."

How old was he at that time?

It's hard to think about, because from the memory to the present, this is a continuous and extended process, accompanied by every moment of my growth.

Going to school for the first time, getting a [-]% on the test for the first time, being called a parent for the first time...these moments are sweet like sugar, linking up my life.

Meng Yan's eye sockets were a little sour, and he raised the back of his hand to cover his eyes.

It's strange, I haven't thought about those things in my previous life for a long time, why I feel sad because of a sugar man today.Still in a crowded street market, it's too gaffe.

The arm was pulled away by a big hand, Meng Yan stopped talking.Jing Yuanbai stood in front of him, his middle-aged man's tall body blocked the passing pedestrians, leaving a quiet and safe small space for Mengyan.

Jing Yuanbai bent down to look at her, and teased, "Have you never eaten this thing before?"

Meng Yan pursed her lips and did not speak.

Jing Yuanbai held her hand and put the sugar figurine into her mouth.

Meng Yan was in a hurry: "What are you doing!"

Jing Yuanbai: "Try it, this is very sweet."

Meng Yan avoided his hand carefully: "It's such a beautiful thing, it's a pity to eat it."

Jingyuan laughed in vain: "Baby, if you like it, I'll buy a few more for you. Eat this one first, and keep the rest for a while, okay?"

Meng Yan felt angry from the bottom of her heart: "It's not good."

As he spoke, he mixed into the crowd and followed the crowd.

Jing Yuanbai always followed her, his posture was mostly defensive: "I know, this is the little girl's mind, no matter how many you buy, it is not as good as this one. This is the first one, and it cannot be replaced."

Mengyan: "..."

If you know it's a little girl's thoughts, don't say it!How embarrassing to be so obvious on the table! !

Along the way, I also bought all kinds of small and small items, for Chuyun's matryoshka, for Princess Cheng's Yunluo ointment, for... Xie Youan's Buyao.Jing Yuanbai was very wealthy, and he paid quite generously, not to mention bargaining, he didn't even hesitate.

Meng Yan said with emotion: "It's not fun to shop like this!"

Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Then what?"

Learning from Meng Yan, he raised his eyebrows: "Look!"

When we arrived at the next stall, there were all kinds of wood carvings on the simple wooden table. The waiter in the store saw Meng Yan's brocade clothes and jade ornaments, and his eyes lit up immediately: "Miss, what shape do you want?"

Meng Yan picked up a horse and looked at it carefully, the little brother's hands are really skillful, the wooden horse raised its hooves, and wanted to ride the wind to gallop away, as if it was alive.Meng Yan looked at several of them one after another, saw that he still had a picture album, picked it up and flipped through a few pages, pointed to one of them and asked, "I want this little deer."

The little brother looked embarrassed: "It's not a coincidence, this deer was just sold a few days ago."

Meng Yan began to pick faults: "But I like this deer, how proud! Can't you carve another one?"

"Miss is joking, our woodcarvings are all unique, there is no second one! Whether you give it to your sweetheart or keep it for yourself, who doesn't want a 'unique'?"

Meng Yan still looked reluctant: "Then can you find someone to buy the deer? I can pay ten times the price and ask her to pass it on to me."

Buyers passing by, where to find her!

The little brother began to talk nonsense to persuade Meng Yan: "No matter what you buy, it will be a fate, right? The lady didn't get this deer, so she has no destiny with this deer. The lady bought the deer back, maybe she has already given it to her sweetheart. The two of them are reconciled and sweet. The saying goes well, ten temples are better to be demolished than a single marriage. This marriage is a major event in life!"

Meng Yan flipped through the album in embarrassment: "But I don't like the others!"

The little brother saw that the dream words were loose, and continued to add fuel and vinegar: "Then your miss has not met someone who is close to you. I will move a stool for the miss. You sit down and pick it out slowly, and you may turn this page..."

Meng Yan turned over this page, her hands froze.

"Is it because I met you?"

"Boss, I want this fluffy dog."

Jing Yuanbai paid the money, and looked at Mengyan teasingly: "This is your fun? Ten coins?"

Meng Yan's face was gloomy, and he argued loudly: "Next time, I'll let you see it next time! This time it was a mistake, this dog is too cute, I couldn't hold back..."

Jing Yuanbai obviously didn't believe this set of rhetoric.

Meng Yan puffed up: "What else do you want to buy! I'll help you bargain!"

Jing Yuanbai suddenly raised his hand and made a gesture. Before Meng Yan understood what was going on, a young man in white shirt flashed out from the crowd, stood in front of the two of them, and saluted Jing Yuanbai respectfully.

Meng Yan was unprepared, startled, and took a step back.

Jing Yuanbai nodded calmly and said, "Take your things and wait by the car."

The man immediately came to pick up the things in Meng Yan's hands, glanced at the wooden carved puppy she was holding in her arms, and went silently to get other things.

The man took the things and immediately mixed into the crowd again, and couldn't find them in the blink of an eye.

Meng Yan sighed: "Is this your subordinate? How can he be so concealed in white clothes?"

Jing Yuan smiled and said: "Do you know where I usually let them practice?"

"They!? There are others!?" Meng Yan looked around, "Why can't I see it."

Jing Yuanbai's topic was forced to end, and he didn't make up his mind. He rubbed Meng Yan's head and turned her around: "You can't find it."

The two of them walked a few more steps, and Meng Yan was worried: "Is that person okay? I think he is so thin, is it really okay to take those things? I want to bring them back to the palace to share with them, no Will it break?"

Jing Yuanbai laughed a little more this time, with a sincerely happy expression: "Little Naogui. He is the most calm one in Anbu, so don't worry."

"What is Anbu?"

"Responsible directly to my internal organization."

"Then who are you?"

Jing Yuan looked at her in vain, paused before saying: "You will find out."

Mengyan: "..."

Didn't this say nothing!

Jing Yuanbai looked at the position of the moon: "It's almost there, the last item."

Mengyan: "What?"

Before she finished speaking, Jing Yuanbai suddenly grabbed her wrist, and the wind was blowing under her feet, and she just carried Meng Yan through the crowd quickly.

The figure in front of him swayed rapidly, and every time he almost bumped into someone, his arm was vigorously moved, and the whole person turned a subtle angle to avoid it.

Meng Yan was so frightened that she screamed frequently.

Jing Yuanbai looked back at her, smiled and hugged her, letting her hang around his neck.

The two separated from the crowd and floated in midair.

There was no fear the first time, but this time it was a very enjoyable process.

Meng Yan shouted excitedly: "I'm flying! I'm flying!"

Jing Yuanbai asked: "Is it fun?"

Meng Yan nodded: "I still want to ask, who are you? Who are you to me?"

Jing Yuan Bai Zujian clicked on the soft branch, and suddenly his speed picked up again.

Meng Yan let out a cry of surprise, and then smiled heartily.

The Xie Mansion was already within sight.

Meng Yan: "Will you still come?"

Jing Yuanbai: "Do you still want to see me?"

"If you're a good person, yes."

Jing Yuanbai also laughed heartily.

The two landed in the inner courtyard of Xie Mansion, and almost at the same time, someone rushed to surround them.Before Meng Yan could speak to stop him, there was another sound behind him.

Looking back, I saw the man in white, silently putting things on the ground.

Has he been following behind! ?I have no idea!

Jing Yuanbai rubbed the top of Mengyan's head: "Be careful of the people around you, don't trust others too much—like you trust me."

Meng Yan was taken aback, Jingyuan Bai made a move first, followed by the man in white, and the two of them rushed out through the gap in the empty door before the people from Xie's mansion had formed their formation.

The people from the Xie Mansion wanted to chase after him, Meng Yan stopped: "Don't chase after!"

The next person looked at each other, and only after a while did he remember to kneel: "See Your Majesty!"

I just left, feeling... empty in my heart.

Meng Yan was hurting, and there was an exclamation behind him.

"Yan'er!"

Yan... Son! ?

Meng Yan turned around, his eyes went dark, he didn't see anything, and his whole body was wrapped in an embrace.The hug was very short, before even feeling the temperature of the other party, he let go.

Xie You'an held Meng Yan's shoulder tightly, looked her up and down, and said incoherently: "Is it hurt? Did that person hurt you? How did you come back? Just come back!"

In such a panic, Xie Youan made her really care about herself.

Meng Yan raised his hand to caress Xie Youan's back, showing a sweet and reassuring smile: "I'm fine, I'm not hurt at all. That person is from our group, he took me out to see the market, I also brought you a present."

Xie You'an suddenly became quiet and stared at Meng Yan steadfastly.

Meng Yan shuddered, and instantly felt something was wrong, I am the emperor, you are just my bodyguard, why do you stare at me with such dangerous eyes?

Xie You'an exhaled, put Meng Yan in his arms again, pressed it against her neck and whispered: "I don't want any gifts, as long as you are well."

Mengyan: "..."

It feels like... something's not right?