Three days later, Baizang memorized all the words well, looked at Duan Jin with burning eyes, and looked forward to the reward.

But the reward was not what he dreamed of.

Didn't even give him a smile of approval.

Duan Jin just took out another manuscript and asked him to recite it within three days, and gave him a disgusted look.

"The focus is on understanding and empathy, not rote memorization."

Bai Zang: ...

The trees behind Chongzhi Hall are lush and secluded, and the summer sun is shining brightly, casting mottled light and shadows through the thick leaves.

Duan Jin is not bitter, but he is still annoyed by the ups and downs of cicadas.

"Duan, Duan Jin, do you have an appointment tonight?"

The face of the young man in the blue-gray gauze was a little red.

Duan Jin repeated what he had said more than 30 times today: "I will be with my brother tonight."

The young man was very disappointed, and he managed to maintain a smile: "Okay then, I wish you a good time."

After the young man left, Duan Jin lay down on the table depressed.

Today is the Qiqiao Festival, girls have to wear needles to beg for cleverness, and young men and women can also express their love to the person they like today.

More people will choose to visit the night market and watch the lanterns with their partners or family members.

It's just that I don't know why these classmates who haven't talked much come to invite him one by one, so that he doesn't have time to rest after class.

Duan Jin pressed his face against the table, raised his eyelashes, and looked up at Baizang who was wiping his sweat from the bottom up, "Is it so hot?"

Bai Zang looked down at Duan Jin's white jade-like skin without any sweat, and nodded helplessly.

After practicing martial arts for five months, Bai Zang is taller than Cheng Yuan in the previous world, with broad shoulders and long legs, strong but not exaggerated muscles, and a sense of strength all over his body.

It's just that his complexion is not very good-looking, and his forehead is full of fine beads of sweat. If he gets close to him, he can still feel the heat evaporating from his body, which is obviously an extremely heat-stable physique.

Duan Jin sniffed, but didn't smell any peculiar smell, but still said with some disgust: "Go back and take a shower before coming back."

"Yes." Baizang replied helplessly.

In order to be able to follow this little clean freak ancestor, he now showers four or five times a day.

Although there is a high probability that the teacher of Guozixue will go shopping with his wife at night, he dutifully procrastinates the class until the last second, and announces the end of get out of class with a smile when the students can't sit still.

Fortunately, I didn't go crazy enough to arrange a strategy.

After dinner, Duan Jin changed into a thin white gauze dress, her black hair was draped over her back, her lips were red and her teeth were white under the dim light of the lantern, her skin was like jade, her peach eyes seemed to be filled with water, and she was looking forward and looking forward.

Duan Chen frowned and looked at his younger brother's white and tender skin that was faintly visible under the silk shirt, and then looked at the weather, but he still didn't let Duan Jin change into an airtight silk shirt on a hot summer night.

He took half of the mask from the room and put it on for Duan Jin.

Duan Jin revealed a pair of peach blossom eyes, looking intently at Duan Chen.

Duan Chen could see his reflection in it.

After a flutter of eyelashes, Duan Chen hugged Duan Jin, lowered his head, touched his right eye lightly with his lips, and said in a low voice: "Baby will take care of brother later."

"I'm almost 17 years old..." Duan Jin pursed her lips, and took the initiative to hold Duan Chen's slender hand.

Except for the guards hidden in the crowd, they only brought Feng Yi and Bai Zang to serve them.

There are many people on the street, all kinds of beautiful lanterns are hung everywhere, and the candles are lit, just like daytime.

Duan Jin held a white rabbit lantern in his hand. The rabbit has long ears, a round tail, and a chubby body lying on the ground, very cute.

A pink-shirted girl with round eyes trotted up to Duan Jin, her cheeks flushed, she lowered her head, stuffed the handkerchief she had been clutching into Duan Jin's hand, and ran away without saying a word.

The whole process took less than a breath.

Duan Jin opened the handkerchief, and it was embroidered with butterfly love flowers. The blue butterfly wings fluttered and flew above the pink peonies. The embroidery was exquisite and very beautiful.

This is the third veil that Duan Jin has been stuffed tonight.

Duan Jin folded the handkerchief and put it behind him to put it away. Duan Chen squeezed Duan Jin's hand and said, "Xiao Jin has grown up. The girl who stuffed the handkerchief for Xiao Jin tonight is pleasing to the eye." of?"

Duan Jin looked at his elder brother, Duan Chen's eyes were deep, unable to see any emotion.

"Every time they ran away before they had time to speak..." Feeling a sudden tightening in his hands, Duan Jin quickly changed the subject, "I'm still studying, don't think about these things."

"Yeah." Duan Chen bought the white sugar cake that Duan Jin had been looking at longingly from a nearby stall, and put it in Duan Jin's hands, "If Xiao Jin has someone she likes, she should tell her brother."

Duan Jin bit the white sugar cake and nodded indiscriminately.

The long and dense eyelashes drooped, covering the emotions in the eyes.

He is just a passer-by in this world, he will leave after the task is completed, how can he harm girls.

I hope that on the day of leaving, my brother, parents, friends, and the emperor and queen will not be too sad for him.

It has to be said that the capital, as the capital of Great Xia, has lived and worked in peace and prosperity for many years.

The street vendors displayed a dazzling array of goods, including cloth, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and books. Duan Jin bought more than a dozen of them in Nine Links alone.

Duan Chen didn't dislike Duan Jin picking and choosing for a long time every time, with gentle eyes, he quietly stood by and watched Duan Jin chatting with the stall owner.

Except for snacks, Duan Jin didn't want to buy anything else.

"Lord Duan, what a coincidence." The visitor has a bold face and is a bit fat, but his wife is slim and has a very gentle face. "How is the Duke's health recently?"

"Lord Li." Duan Chen exchanged a few words with him, and the two got down to business.

Since the beginning of summer, the offensive of the Tartars has become more fierce. Although the people are confident that Daxia can repel the Tartars casually, the emperor and ministers who have mastered the border situation are so anxious that they have to discuss business matters on holidays.

Duan Jin was not interested in these things, and told Duan Chen that he wanted to go around by himself.

Duan Chen only let go of the hand that had been holding Duan Jin after repeatedly assuring that he would only walk in this street.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Li smiled and said, "You brothers have such a good relationship."

Although he let go of his hand, Duan Chen's gaze was still on Duan Jin: "It's just such a younger brother, you must be more careful."

Lord Li nodded, his wife gave birth to a son and a daughter, and his elder brother took care of his younger sister better than his father.

Duan Jin asked Bai Zang to put all the things in his hands at Feng Yi's feet, and took Bai Zang to the night market.

As the moon passed through the sky, there were more and more people on the street, relying on his tall stature, Bai Zang cautiously stopped anyone who might bump into Duan Jin.

Duan Jin was still holding the rabbit lamp, the candle was flickering on and off, reflecting half of Duan Jin's face under the mask, with a straight nose, slightly protruding red lips, and a delicate and small chin, very suitable for being pinched and kissed.

At this time, unlike just now, the one standing next to Bai Zang is not another servant, and he can no longer just stand behind, watching Duan Jin being held by Duan Chen.

Duan Jin is now beside him, only the two of them.

Bai Zang looked at Duan Jin's little ear tips protruding from his black hair, couldn't hold back, and said in a low voice: "There are a lot of people, can you hold the young master by the hand?"

Duan Jin looked up at Bai Zang.

Bai Zang opened his hand to show Duan Jin.

"There are no cocoons, and it won't hurt you."

Not only did he brazenly ask Dr. Zhang for the girl's homemade hand cream, he also put on gloves when he practiced riding and shooting, which made Xiao Xuanang look at him like a bitch.

Just waiting for the day when I can hold the young master's hand and touch the young master's feet.

After five months, his hands have become much more delicate.

Duan Jin looked at that hand, the joints were distinct, wide and big, it was not the hand of your son at first glance.

He stretched out his index finger and touched the palm of Baizang, as if he was checking whether there were really no calluses.

The cool and soft fingertips slid across the palm, and the numbness spread from the palm to the apex of the heart.

Bai Zang's body was already hot, but at this time his palms were even hotter. His eyes were getting darker, he pressed his Adam's apple, and just waited to hold Duan Jin's hand to calm down the itch in his heart.

Then it was Duan Jin's cuff that was placed in his palm.

Seeing that Bai Zang didn't respond, Duan Jin looked at him strangely, and urged, "Aren't you afraid of getting lost? You are allowed to hold me."

Bai Zang waited for a while, seeing that Duan Jin had absolutely no intention of giving him his hand, so he pursed his lips and grabbed Duan Jin's cuff aggrievedly.

The spun yarn is light and soft, as if Duan Jin's body temperature still remains.Bai Zang thought to himself, if he refuses to hold hands, is it because he thinks his hands are rough?Obviously he couldn't touch any cocoons himself.

She's really pretty.

But why can Duan Chen pull as much as he wants, and squeeze a few times, but this young master Jiaojiao doesn't take his hand back?

When you come to him, you won't even be able to hold him.

The more Bai Zang thought about it, the angrier he got, since he went out at night and could only watch the young master and Duan Chen kissing each other all the way back, all the pent-up anger flooded his face, his face was dark and he couldn't hold back his jealousy, It was like Qi Qiaojie saw his wife having a private meeting with other men, causing the pedestrians around to look sideways and look at Baizang sympathetically.

Duan Jin also noticed that people around him were not looking at Bai Zang in the right way, so he raised his head to look at Bai Zang, and saw that he was in a very bad mood, his eyes fell somewhere in front of him, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Following his gaze, a five or six-year-old boy was standing by the sugar maker's booth, crying until his nose was bubbling.The woman next to her with a woman's bun should be his mother, and no matter how much the little boy cries, he won't buy him a candy man.

This is touching the scene, thinking of the sad things when you were a child?

...I didn't expect to see the tall and big Baizang like this when I was a child.

Duan Jin touched Bai Zang and asked him, "Want to eat sugar man?"

"Huh?" Baizang was a little surprised, "I don't want to." He doesn't like sweets.

But with that expression on your face just now, it looks like someone who really wants to eat sugar, but your mother won't buy it for you anyway, and you look extremely disappointed after you can't ask for it.Duan Jin thought.

But with Bai Zang's tall and tall appearance now, asking him to take a candy figurine to eat while walking is really not in harmony.

If you have a chance in the future, let's make up for this sad childhood of Bai Zang in private.

"You girl, how can you renege on your debts!"

Suddenly there was a dispute on the side of the road, Duan Jin heard the reputation, a fat middle-aged man was holding the arm of a girl wearing a headscarf, scolding the girl for not paying for things.

The girl was wearing a big summer dress, but her accent was very strange, and she jumped out of words one by one, unable to connect sentences.

"I, don't, you, lose the ground, bully!"

Duan Jin looked at the ground, a vase fell to pieces.

"You wanted to look at the vase, I thought you wanted to buy it, so I brought it to you, and then you threw the vase on the ground and said no?"

The middle-aged man was aggressive, and every time the girl didn't finish her words, he snatched her away.

Compared with the girl's confusing words, the middle-aged man's words are obviously more trustworthy, and the onlookers accused the girl one after another, telling her to lose money quickly.

The girl was angry and impatient, her face was flushed, she was about to cry, and a string of words that Duan Jin couldn't understand came out of her mouth.

"Don't cry, I've seen a lot of scoundrels here, I don't want to eat this set! Let me tell you, this vase was an imperial item during Emperor Qi Xuan's reign, and I won't make it difficult for you. I paid 200 taels, and you pay me 200 taels will do.”

The onlookers were in an uproar.

Although Emperor Qixuan was not good at governing the country, he was a real artist with extremely high artistic taste. Every antique lover wanted to own an antique from the reign of Emperor Qixuan.

This vase looks as high as an adult's forearm, and the bottom fragments on the ground are also printed with the seal of the Imperial Pottery Garden. The asking price of 200 taels is not too much.

"Go and have a look." Duan Jin ordered.

Emperor Qixuan's antiques are not offered in the shop, but placed in the night market?And whoever wants to see it can just hand it over to whom?

No matter how you think about it, it is unreasonable.

Bai Zang pushed the people away, protected Duan Jin and walked to the front row of the crowd.

Duan Jin lowered her eyes and carefully observed the fragments of the vase on the ground.

The vase fell to pieces, and it was difficult to restore its original appearance, but both the pattern style and the seal looked consistent with the antiques from Emperor Qixuan's reign.

Duan Jin actually didn't have much research on antiques, but when he lived in the palace, the Fourth Prince once smashed a vase used by Emperor Qixuan in the palace collection.

Duan Jin was sitting on a chair in the palace at that time, watching helplessly as the fourth prince hit the vase on the ground with his ass and fell to pieces.

Then the fourth prince's ass was also beaten to pieces, and he slept on his stomach on the bed for a month without fully recovering.

That's why Duan Jin knew that the pieces of porcelain produced in Yutaoyuan should be milky yellow after being broken, not porcelain white like the pieces on the ground.

"The owner of the stall bullied the girl and deliberately extorted money from her." Duan Jin said softly to Bai Zang.

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