Are you in the Shura field today?

Li Zuoqing slept for a while, but she didn't sleep well. The spectators downstairs were noisy, and suddenly there were several noises, and the crowd booed, and the applause was louder and louder.

She frowned and opened her eyes, and saw Xin Fei staring into her eyes.

"...What's wrong?" Li Zuoqing asked, she felt that her voice was almost drowned out by the cheers of the crowd.

But before Xin Fei explained, she also understood which play was being played now.

"Today there is Wang Xiang's mansion, a high-rise colorful building, throwing a ball to recruit a son-in-law."*

A slim beauty in pink came out from the stage on the second floor. She held up a red hydrangea with braids and raised her cuffs to half-cover her face, revealing only a pair of amorous and radiant almond eyes.

However, there are as many suitors in Cailou as crucian carp crossing the river, facing mountains and seas. Among them, from commoners to princes and nobles, men, women and children, all come to have a try.

"On February [-]nd, the dragon raises its head, and the third sister dresses up and goes to the colorful building."*

"I hope the colored balls are in my hands, everyone, I have sex with my third sister."*

……

The actors downstairs in the color building sang and performed a few scenes competing for the award. Even the bearded old man rushed to join in the show, but was stopped by the gate guards guarding the periphery and laughed.

The spectators drinking tea outside the building also started joking. Li Zuoqing couldn't help being amused when she understood the sentence "I am old, but my heart is not old".

Xin Fei leaned over and asked, "Does Lang Yu know who that old man is?"

Li Zuoqing didn't read it, she just shook her head when she thought it was a nameless marketer who joined in the fun.

Xin Fei touched her shoulder and explained, "That's Yue Lao."

"Hualang Xue wanted to accept the lottery, but he was not qualified enough, so he was stopped by the door officer. Because Yuelao and the door officer worked together to cover and help, he was able to enter the color building."

"Oh~" Li Zuoqing sat up straight.

Looking around, he found a Hwarang dressed in coarse linen and squeezed into the crowd of princes and grandsons.

She guessed that this drama is about a sadomasochism drama that transcends status and class.

Li Zuoqing hugged Xin Fei's waist in boredom, pulled her closer and rested her head on her shoulder. A faint scent of sweet white tea lingered on the tip of Li Zuoqing's nose, which made people feel eloquent.

Xin Fei squeezed Lang Yuhuan's tender hand on her waist, but said nothing, but the tips of her ears became slightly warm when Li Zuoqing's breath brushed her neck inadvertently.

Upstairs, Miss Wang Jiasan held up the hydrangea ball and was about to throw it down. There was a lot of voices inside and outside the building. I heard the beauty upstairs whispering about her flower man, and then the crimson hydrangea fell downward, like a lively bird. Like a little beast, it jumped in the hands of the people downstairs, and was finally held firmly in the hands of the male protagonist in the play.

The commoner Xue Lang has become the son-in-law of the palace, and is about to marry the young lady of the noble family.

The audience outside the stadium applauded loudly and applauded.

A pair of beauties who looked at each other from a distance up and down the Cailou building were happy, expressing lovesickness tacitly with their eyes.

Although Li Zuoqing didn't read the cause and didn't understand the development behind it, but the lively atmosphere made her mood brighter.

She swayed Xin Fei around slightly, and said involuntarily, "Xiao Fei, do you think we can develop a better relationship?"

She thinks that Xin Fei can be regarded as the person she has the best relationship with in this world at the moment. Although she is a bit taciturn, she does things steadily and methodically.

Xin Fei froze by her side for a moment, and Lang Yu's warm exhalation made her cheeks feel hot.

She only hesitated for a blink of an eye, then leaned down and approached Li Zuoqing's arms, and touched Li Zuoqing's hand resting on her waist cooperatively, nodded in a barely audible voice: "If Lang Yu thinks, I will Anything is fine."

It's just that this teahouse is not well enclosed. If you want to do something here, you may be seen by others.Xin Fei was hesitating whether to make a suggestion, when he heard Li Zuoqing's hearty laughter.

"From now on, we are good friends."

"?" Xin Fei opened his eyes wide.

The impoverished Hwarang on the stage is being poured cold water by Miss Wang's father, and she feels that a string in her heart has also been disturbed by Li Zuoqing.

"Because I still want to hang out with you like this in the future~"

Li Zuoqing was a bit coquettish and Xin Fei posted it.

"Watching plays, drinking tea, shopping in the market, playing all the interesting things in the capital or other places - don't you think it would be more interesting if the two of you are together?"

Xin Fei gritted his teeth and replied coldly: "I think. Very good, that's it."

"Hey." Lang Yu didn't notice that something was wrong with Xin Fei, and tightened his grip on him, thinking that Xin Fei's here and there were also good.

Xinxiang smells good, and she is also docile. What she likes the most is to tolerate herself for no reason, and be so obedient.

"Where did our little Fei come from, a good boy?"

Not waiting for Xin Fei's red-faced excuse, Li Zuoqing rubbed her back and replied, "Oh, so she is the beauty of our princess mansion~"

Xin Fei, who seldom had such close contact with people and was amused as a child, almost couldn't hold back that indifferent face, and his whole body trembled slightly in Li Zuoqing's arms.

"Xiaofei is actually shy~ If you are so shy, just give me a laugh."

Li Zuoqing pinched her chin, pretending to be teasing, and pressing it down with malicious intent.

Xin Fei squinted, his eyes were blushing, his pupils watching Lang Yu trembled, and the corners of his mouth were still struggling between smiling and not smiling.

"Haha, your expression——" Li Zuoqing was amused, and raised her thumb to touch her unbendable lips, but Di Kun grabbed her wrist and broke away in the next second, and then a soft body like an ostrich into her cloak.

Li Zuoqing was stunned for a moment, and then her chest was soft, and she couldn't help giggling because of the itching: "Okay, I won't make fun of you anymore, if you don't want to laugh, I can make you laugh! Oh, don't scratch me, I back—”

Her back went numb, and her hands on the reclining chair loosened, and the two of them fell obliquely onto the reclining chair. Fortunately, the double chair was made wide enough so that she didn't fall off while holding Xin Fei.

But when Xin Fei fell down, she was so pressed that she let out a sigh of relief.

"Look at you, you must make trouble."

Li Zuoqing took a breath, and saw Xin Fei raised his head, his long hair like a waterfall was hanging down from his shoulders, his face was still indifferent and innocent, but his cheeks were red.

She held on to Li Zuoqing's clothes tightly, staring straight at him, her pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of water, and her words were clouded: "Lang Yu, you smell so sweet..."

"?"

Li Zuoqing was stunned for a moment, she was no stranger to Xin Fei's appearance, the first night she wore it, Lin Qiwu stepped into Fengyang Pavilion with this expression.

So she unconsciously thought of escaping, frowned and asked, "Xin Fei, what's wrong with you?"

Lang Yu's suddenly alienated voice made Xin Fei calm down instantly. She was in a daze for a moment, cleared her throat immediately, said "nothing", and then supported her limp arms to get up.

However, when they fell together just now, their cloaks hugged each other. Just as Xin Fei was about to stand up, she was pulled back by the cloak under Li Zuoqing. She was caught off guard and pressed one hand on Lang Yu. on the chest.

"Pfft—" Li Zuoqing let out another breath from the pressure,

"Ah, Lang Yu! I didn't do it on purpose..." Xin Fei also seemed to be blaming herself.

Although the feel of the princess' chest is really good, but the princess looked so painful just now, she lost her strength when she was not paying attention.

"Based on our current nominal relationship, you are murdering your own husband." Li Zuoqing joked.

After Xin Fei calmed down, her nerves also relaxed, as if the episode just now had never happened.

Li Zuoqing moved her position, and sat upright after Xin Fei pulled out the cloak.

Xin Fei seemed to have something on her mind, and she was no longer interested in the music on the stage, and her slightly frowning made her look even more frustrated.

"The princess is fine with everything, but she doesn't want me to approach her."

The atmosphere between the two was silent for a while, and Li Zuoqing also felt that the other party might be bored in her heart. Reflecting on what she said just now, could it be that "what's wrong with you" was too hurtful?

But she has already been shadowed by Lin Qiwu, if she didn't know that Xin Fei didn't like her, she was really afraid that Xin Fei would be induced by Di Kun.

She is a person who has passed through without even knowing what the ending will be, so she dare not think about being with any Dikun at all.

The stage in front of me reached its fifth fold.

Miss Wang's family broke with her father, she went out of the prime minister's mansion angrily, and insisted on staying with Mrs. Xue, and Mrs. Xue was finally selected by Bole and appointed as the post-military governor's mansion.

However, because of Wang's participation in the performance, he was demoted to the first rank, and was sent to Xiliang for an expedition. Xue had no choice but to return home, and reluctantly bid farewell to his wife who was sitting alone in the cold kiln.

"This time Xue Lang can do it, I don't know when he will turn back." *

People in the stands lamented the steadfast will of the third lady and the epic love between the two.

But when Li Zuoqing saw the little girl of the Wang family who was guarding the cold kiln in the play and looking forward to the outside world, she felt in her heart that if she was Xue Lang, the third miss of Xinyue, when she didn't know what to do in the future, she would definitely not be able to let her lover suffer with herself.

The subsequent plot made Li Zuoqing unable to resonate with the admiring audience, because the Xue family left home for 18 years, and was betrothed by the enemy's Xiliang King as the Princess of Daizhan.

Speechless, what kind of story is this about Long Aotian ascending from grassroots and then marrying Bai Fumei.

Li Zuoqing crazily rolled his eyes at the male lead because no one saw him in the cubicle.

"Lang Yu?" Seeing her moving back and forth, Xin Fei couldn't help but wonder.

"Xin Fei, do you like this play?" Li Zuoqing frowned and turned her head, her face was full of "I don't like it", which was straightforward and easy to understand.

"Whether I like it or not, I just treat it as a play."

Li Zuoqing pouted, with dissatisfaction on her face: "Xue's wife has been waiting for him for eighteen years, and this time has been thanked for several rounds!"

Xin Fei thought for a while and explained: "But there is a military order, so I have to follow it."

Li Zuoqing sighed unwillingly: "What about the little girl of the Wang family? Instead of holding on to her, it's better to admit her mistake to her father as soon as possible, and marry a lover again."

"..." Xin Fei did not refute.

Li Zuoqing suddenly thought of something, pressed her shoulders, and said: "You must not follow the example of the third young lady who sticks to the princess mansion. If you like someone, you must go after her, you know?"

"Understood, I don't study."

Xin Fei agreed quickly, and seemed to disapprove of the actions of the characters in the play.

Seeing Lang Yu nodding in satisfaction, she said again: "I won't guard Hanyao alone, I choose to go to Xiliang with 'Xue Lang'."

"Huh?" Li Zuoqing almost thought she had heard wrong.

"In this way, you can keep an eye on 'Xue Lang', and you don't have to separate from 'Xue Lang'." Xin Fei's smile looked pure and cold.

Until the end of the play, Li Zuoqing was discussing with Xin Fei, such as how troublesome it is for Dikun to join the army, and if both advancing and conservative are at a disadvantage, it is better to step back and think about it.

Xin Fei responded to her with a couple of hums from time to time, but Li Zuoqing knew that she probably didn't listen.

It was getting dark now, and many stalls on the street were packed up one after another.

Xin Fei's eyes lit up when he saw a sugar painting shop.

Li Zuoqing asked with some uncertainty: "Is this the one you mentioned earlier?"

Xin Fei nodded, and Li Zuoqing led her into the old man selling sugar paintings.

"Old man, here are six strings of sugar paintings."

There were exactly six of them.

"That's great!" The old man laughed from ear to ear as he could still sell so much before closing the stall.

Xin Fei saw that he had drawn two, and asked, "Can I try?" After speaking, he looked up at Li Zuoqing.

"?" Li Zuoqing wondered, wondering if you want to draw me?Could it be that Xin Fei is still a hidden master of painting?

Then I saw Xin Fei took the old man's sugar spoon and wrote the word "Fu" very steadily.

The key point is that the strokes of the word Fu are orderly, stretched and stylish, smooth and natural, just like the calligraphy of a calligrapher.

Everyone else present was stunned.

"The little girl is really amazing! This sugar painting has to be finished before the sugar solidifies, and the weight of the sugar that flows out must be controlled. The first time I wrote it so beautifully, I am ashamed of myself!"

"Where." After writing the word, Xin Fei returned the sugar spoon to the old man, picked up the sugar character that had been stuck on the bamboo stick and handed it to Li Zuoqing, "Here."

"Eh?" Li Zuoqing caught it, still not recovering from the shock just now, "So you can read? And you can write well—so good!"

She made a wide distance, "You must not be a lady who got lost somewhere, right?!"

Xin Fei was so overwhelmed by Li Zuoqing's praise that she quickly shook her head and said, "No, I just learned it myself when I was young..."

"In Tianxiang Building?"

"Well," Xin Fei looked towards the river bank at the end of the downtown area in the inner city, where there is an arch bridge connected to Huajie, "Does your Highness want to take a look?"

Unexpectedly, Xin Fei would send out such an invitation. The beauty's half-smile smile stimulated her mind, and Li Zuoqing smiled calmly and said, "I have accepted your sugar painting, so of course I have to invite you for kindness."

[The ones with * are quoted from "Da Deng Dian"]

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