Ink dye?!

How could it be him.

Yuan Wense still wanted to take a closer look, but the carriage was slowly driving away.

Maybe I made a mistake. After all, the distance was a bit far, and it was only a moment.

She lowered her head and looked at the car: "Is that the prince's car?"

Old Shi glanced up and said, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Yuan Wense smiled and said nothing. After all, it was rare for Lao Shi to take her out on a day like today. It was their first date and she didn't want to ruin the atmosphere.

…

"Finally out!" Mo Ran raised his lips and smiled. Although he was far away, the clever woman saw him immediately.

Putting down the car curtain, he got off the car from the other side, walked forward, turned around and entered an antique shop, and went up to the second floor.

Downstairs, the carriage he was riding in had slowly driven away.

Through the window, he silently looked at Yuan Wense.

Obviously, she finds everything that is common on the market new and interesting.

He observed her quietly, but in the end she was too far away.

"Sir, Miss Mengyu has brought her. Do you want to see her?"

Mo Ran said indifferently, "No, let her be more alert. Prince Fujin of Dun County is soft-hearted, but he is not a fool. If you want to take refuge in her, you have to show your true ability."

"Scum."

…

Yuan Wense watched with great interest as the waiter lifted the lid and wrapped the freshly steamed soft meat buns in a water candle leaf and handed them to the guests. He watched someone tie the snacks wrapped in bamboo paper with straw, and watched those

People carrying blue cargo stopped

They would trade with others, then quickly sell blue coins, and they would look at the people patrolling with vigilance. As soon as someone said something in the alley, Yuan Wense probably meant "The city management is here", these people would start running.

It was completely a way of evading the urban management.

Haha, it turns out that urban management in ancient and modern times are such terrifying existences.

The hawkers carrying baskets of goods pushed and shoved, knocking down someone's stall or trampling someone's feet, and there were screams everywhere.

Very close to the original window, a young woman was pushed into the arms of another man. The man suddenly stuffed a little beauty into his arms and pinched the woman's butt in surprise.

Yuan Wense had a lot of fun watching the show. Looking at this mess, it was almost like she was filming Little Swallow.

The vendors ran so fast, as if the tide was ebbing, from one side of the long street to the other in an instant.

The street became a little quiet again.

"Let go of the slave family, let go of the slave family..." The woman hummed in a low voice. The original text was inaudible, but seeing her actions, I couldn't help but help my brain make up for it.

However, in ancient times, it was not a trivial matter to treat women on the street. Yuan Wense couldn't help but ask his female secret guard: "Let him go."

The female secret guard took out something from her purse, and Yuan Wense's eyes widened, "Wow, it's such a down-to-earth gadget."

It turned out that it was a slingshot. The female secret guard picked up a small stone and flicked it lightly.

The man touched his feet and fell down, roaring, rolling on the ground.

"That's great!" Yuan Wense clapped his hands. It was not easy to choose this angle from upstairs, but he could hit the target with one hit, which was really annoying.

The woman shrank back and trembled all over, not knowing what to do.
Chapter completed!