The weather is getting hotter day by day, and although it has not been a few days, I can no longer walk at noon.

The group went out early and night to rush, and they would go to bed and rest in the afternoon. Because there was a girl in the team, Mu Yun bought a carriage to make her ride, and she could also put some bedding and food.

Mu Yun's body has gradually recovered these days, and he has relaxed and has a hundred times more energy. The way back is faster than when he came. After three or four days of travel, he left the poor Ganzhou and entered the territory directly under Moling Prefecture.

This place is relatively wealthy, and although the people's faces are not very healthy and moist, they are no longer a good dish.

On this day, I arrived at a small county called Mayan. Because I needed supplies and rest, the group rested in the county town.

Supply is naturally the business of the guards under Fan Ju, and the two masters don’t care about these mundane affairs.

Luo Mingguang had breakfast in his room, knocked on the doors of Zhao Yan and Mu Yun, and told them that they planned to go to the market.

Zhao Yan nodded and said blankly: "Well, it's time to add a few clothes. People are ugly and look ugly, which is really unsightly."

Luo Mingguang despised the vulgar clothes prepared by Mrs. Liao, and her master had just passed away, so she wanted to be filial. So before leaving, she gave the clothes to the girl who served her in Suiyun Villa, and she still replaced her two old clothes.

Along the way, she looked like a country girl and sat in a carriage, with two beautiful young masters riding on the side. How can such a combination be seen inconsistent?

However, she had no money to buy clothes herself, and Mu Yun was careless and couldn't think of these things. Zhao Yan probably watched the jokes lively, and regardless of whether they were embarrassed or not, they just came over like this. At this time, they called Zhao Yan a joke.

Luo Mingguang was wrong. How could he break the problem if he really wanted to poison this person to a mute!

Mu Yun laughed and said, "It's only my sister. Let's try changing to a little lady from the capital? I can't even wipe my neck after Brother Yan said this!"

Luo Mingguang said in a heart-wrenching manner: "Brother Yun means that I am thick-skinned, girl?"

Mu Yun even laughed and stamped his feet: "No, no, it means that the girl is generous."

He said again: "Brother Yan doesn't say that I don't care yet. The girl's face seems to be not that dark these days. Hey---not just not that dark, it's so much white!"

It's really enough! One of these two people is intentional and the other is unintentional. She can't get along with her heart without any entertainment, right? Luo Mingguang had a dark face, wasn't it just a bit of blackness? He reminded him from time to time, because he was worried that she was not ashamed and angry as she was dying?

"What's on your face?" Zhao Yan said suddenly.

Luo Mingguang's complaint instantly turned into surprise. This man is so terrible. What secrets can he keep in front of him?

After Zhao Yan said this, Mu Yun realized, "It turns out that the girl's face is black because she has smeared something!" He looked over his head and looked at her carefully for a few seconds, and even stretched out his finger to wipe her face.

Luo Mingguang didn't care about Meng Lang's behavior either. He was honest, but he said dissatisfied: "When the walnut was not ripe, there was a thick layer of skin on the fruit. Mash the green skin into juice and apply it on the skin, and that's how it turned out."

As for her face like this, both of them could understand that in this world, a country girl with no power and no power, she was guilty of possessing a treasure. She still didn't know how many people would covet and how much they would suffer.

"Can you still wash it off? Although Brother Yan and I don't care about the girl's appearance, there are many people in the capital with eyes on the head. Don't let the girl suffer a grievance for this." Mu Yun sincerely worried for her.

Luo Mingguang glanced at Zhao Yan: "Brother Yun doesn't care about my appearance, but in order not to tarnish Prince Zhao's eyes, I still work hard to wash it a few more times a day and try to wash it as soon as possible."

Zhao Yan nodded: "Just that's what it should be, the little girl is still a little self-aware."

Mu Yun smiled and said, "Sister, don't take it to your heart, Brother Yan is joking."

Luo Mingguang was so angry that he was so angry that he hummed twice with Zhao Yan.

"I want to go out for fun. Brother Yan wants to go with me? Girl, you can go out by yourself, right?"

Mu Yun asked this and that one after another, turned around and left, and suddenly turned back and said, "Girl, do you have any money to buy clothes?"

Luo Mingguang spread his hands.

Mu Yun touched his body, remembering that the silver notes were not exchanged and there was no broken silver, and said, "Or Brother Yan, please take our girl there, you don't like to go to the gambling house."

Mu Yun likes to bet, but he is not addicted. He is just bored to have fun occasionally.

Mu Yun thought he had arranged Luo Mingguang, so he shook his hands and left, striding heavily.

Luo Mingguang looked at Zhao Yan's extremely handsome and annoying face, and did not dare to expect him to accompany him out. He said with great eyesight: "I dare not bother the prince, I will just go by myself."

"Is there any money to pay?" Zhao Yan asked with his eyes raised.

Luo Mingguang looked up at the sky and was speechless. His life was so frustrating! Can't he lend her some? But she couldn't say this to this hateful person.

Zhao Yan had already stood up and brushed her shoulder and said, "Let's go!"

Luo Mingguang followed him in a very aggrieved manner, and the two left the inn one after another.

After walking a few steps, I felt something was wrong. I shrank my hands and feet behind him, like a little maid, and quickly took two steps to shoulder with Zhao Yan.

I took a few more steps to look at the clothes on my body, but it still felt something was wrong. The combination of the two was like a crow walking by the peacock, which was awkward no matter how you look at it.

I had to fall a little behind again, and repeated several times. I changed the front, back, left and right positions but couldn't find a suitable place. I glanced at Prince Zhao, and the person looked like a smile in his eyes, obviously knowing her embarrassment.

She couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, and then she made up her mind and ignored it. She took a step and stood shoulder to shoulder with Zhao Yan, turned her face and rubbed her nose and explained her behavior: "The pearls and jade are on the side, and the little woman feels ashamed."

Zhao Yan's eyes were slanted down and said calmly: "I have to thank the girl for her set off."

Luo Mingguang: "..."

He was choking but still angry, and couldn't help saying, "How can others stand you? His mouth is so bad, your parents don't care about you?"

After saying this, she suddenly felt that Zhao Yan's aura had changed, becoming depressed and stiff. She knew that she might have stabbed someone in pain and felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

The two walked silently for a while, and Zhao Yan suddenly said, "My father... stationed in northern borders and did not return to Beijing often, mother..."

His tone paused again, this time it was a bit long, and after a while, Luo Mingguang thought he would not speak again. He heard his faint, almost undetectable tone: "My mother had left when I was four years old."

Luo Mingguang's heart suddenly softened. It turned out to be a motherless child. A motherless child is like a grass, not to mention that his father is not around, so it is already very difficult to grow up like this. He seems to be able to understand his bad temperament.

But I didn't know how to comfort me, so I scratched my head and apologized: "Sorry, I said the wrong thing."

Zhao Yan: "You are not smart enough for this prince to understand."

Luo Mingguang: "..."
Chapter completed!