"Look down!" Ziqi pressed the heads of Mama Rong and Xiaoshuang. Fortunately, they were talking and didn't notice themselves. They had long known that they wouldn't come out of the gate. When they walked away, Ziqi walked from another street, which led to the palace, so people dared not make noise on this street, so this street is the least lively, and the most lively street is just the opposite of the road to the palace. Huh?

When we walked almost, we saw a person who looked very much like Mo Mo Niang, and the other looked very much like Tang Wei's father. Mo Mo Niang got on Tang Wei's father's horse and the two disappeared on the bustling streets. Haha, Ziqi understood now. No wonder Mo Mo Niang didn't object to her coming out, and she also deliberately asked herself that she had been dating Tang Wei's father.

"What's wrong?" Rong Mama asked strangely, why did she suddenly stop moving forward? She was very anxious to go to the folk to play and didn't want to waste time.

"No!" Ziqi smiled at Mama Rong, her eyes narrowed into a slit. Although she couldn't see her face, she could only see her eyes, but this was enough to make Mama Rong's face slightly red. The people who smiled at her in the palace were all false, thinking that she would be kind to him/her and let him/her have a backer in the palace. Xiaoshuang, who was on the side, also blushed on her face. If she was a man, she would have been fascinated.

The sun had completely set and the streets began to become more lively. Look, there were crowds on the streets, and everyone was smiling. Men and women held hands and listened to the music of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. As they listened to the songs, they couldn't help but sang to the music.

Some young people were talking and laughing, and their laughter kept echoing on the street. The children were jumping and very greedy. Whenever they heard someone shouting next to them, "Mutton Skewers! Mutton Skewers!" When they smelled the seductive fragrance, they couldn't help asking their parents to buy a bunch. Some people were parading on the street, standing on the high carriage, playing the love between the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

Although there is only one chance to get together in a year, they are enjoying the time they bring to each other. A wave of heat comes towards us, and in a short while, the streets are already crowded. Seeing someone selling candy, Ziqi hurried over and buy it. A candy that looks like a magpies, a candy that looks like a cowherd and a weaver girl is sweet, it is not sticky, it tastes so delicious~

The lights are bright and the gongs and drums are loud. At this time, the scene is surrounded by laughter, firecrackers, shouts, and melodies composed of music. "Hu——" Ziqi looked up and hung with lanterns, all kinds, colorful, and the eyes are blurred. At this time, the palace is also very lively, right? There are also a few ladies chatting with them, right?

"Get out of the way, get out of the way--" Suddenly, a man was holding something in his hand and ran desperately. Because there were too many people on the street, he had to shout and push the person away. However, there was another person chasing him. The person chasing him was the last time when he was in charge of his parents, and he met someone who said he admired him. "Help--" He shouted, and suddenly his foot was hit by the flying sword sheath, and he happened to kneel in front of him.

"Hmph, I dare to steal my master's things." He also ran up panting, grabbed the man's hair, pulled him back, and screamed in pain and begged for mercy. This person has nothing like the person he met last time. The polite person has become unreasonable. This person really cannot behave like the person.

The three of them turned around and were planning to leave. After all, he stole his things first, but I couldn't bear it when I heard his begging for mercy and begging.

"Young master, my mother is seriously ill. I didn't mean to steal your things. The thing fell to the ground. I don't know whose it belongs. I just want to use it to treat my mother first." From his voice, he could hear his helplessness towards the world and the cruelty of heaven to himself.

Ziqi turned around. Xiaoshuang and Rong Mama were afraid that Ziqi would do something impulsive, so they turned around and stared at Ziqi. Ziqi carefully looked at the boy kneeling on the ground with his hair being pulled. He was a little boy, just in his teenage years. He just saw him running over and was quite tall. Seeing that he was thin, his skin was yellow and his clothes were ragged, he was thin and black. At this time, he was in the development stage, but he was obviously malnourished.

"I don't care about your mother, it's mine." After saying that, he let go of his hair and the little boy covered his head. He must have a very painful scalp. He snatched the things in the little boy's hand.

"I have returned the thing to you, can I leave?" He didn't dare to look up at him, and wanted to walk away on his knees, but the man in front of him seemed to refuse. The entourage standing behind him had no intention of stopping him, and his expression seemed to be indifferent and unwilling to care at all.

"Want to leave?" He raised his feet and kicked the little boy's ass, causing him to lie on the ground. Ziqi wanted to go forward to stop him, but Xiaoshuang shook her head and signaled not to meddle in other people's business. Mama Rong's hand seemed to be holding her, but in fact she was very prepared and pulled herself hard.

"It's not that simple." His feet were heavily on his thin waist. The little boy screamed in pain, tears flashing in the corners of his eyes. His scream attracted the attention of passers-by on the street, but people seemed to be not going to help. After watching for a while, they left after a few words. It seemed that they could not ignore it.

"Young Master, since this boy has returned the things to you, you should let him go if you have a lot of things. And he also said that your thing fell to the ground, and he didn't know who picked it up." Xiao Shuang and Mama Rong could hold themselves forward, but they couldn't cover their mouths and prevent them from speaking, right? He suppressed the anger in his heart, and spoke in a gentle tone.

He was attracted by the beautiful sound. When he looked up, he saw the woman in blue in front of him. Although she was wearing a veil, her figure, hair blown by the night wind, the sound just now, the crescent-shaped eyebrows were like lifelike willow leaves, and eyes that only exposed the Autumn Water... These are enough to prove that she is a beauty.

"The girl doesn't know that there are so many scammers nowadays, and you can't just let him go with just a word. If this is the case, why do the government do that in the world?" He returned to his gentle appearance and said to himself in a gentle tone, "It's getting too fast, but this will only make him hate the man in front of him even more."
Chapter completed!