Hearing these words, Gu Nuoer immediately thought of Ye Siming.

A bright smile couldn't help but appear on her face.

Gu Nuoer gently pushed away Qi Jingsheng's hand that was shielding her from the sun.

"Brother Jingsheng, you must also remember to study hard. If you let me know that you don't study hard, I will also have a temper."

After that, she said goodbye to Qi Jingsheng, boarded the carriage and left.

Qi Jingsheng looked at the carriage until it was out of sight.

He held the account book in his hand, his eyes a little dim.

Maybe he is just a little brother to the princess.

at the same time.

In the archery range.

"Whoosh——"

The powerful arrow hit the bull's-eye straight.

The boy in charge of scoring raised the short red flag and shouted: "Master Qiao will add ten more points!"

Qiao Xiuli's friends beside him sighed.

"Every time Brother Qiao comes, we always lose!"

"Yeah, I won't play anymore, let's take a rest, I'm tired of losing too!"

Qiao Xiuli followed them to the shade of the tree and sat at the table to rest.

He looks gentle and handsome, and he obviously has a refined and elegant appearance, but because he doesn't like to smile, he always seems to be covered with a layer of gloom.

Qiao Xiuli took the handkerchief from the attendant's hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Facing the compliments from his friends, he smiled faintly: "You always like to practice archery. This is my strength. Next time we go to play chess, I will be the loser."

The friends immediately laughed and clinked glasses to drink tea.

"Hey, by the way, Brother Qiao, please forgive my curiosity. Why is there always a woman asking about you at the flower and bird market recently?"

Qiao Xiuli paused while drinking tea.

Confusion appeared on his eyebrows: "Pray about me?"

"Yes! Don't you know?"

"The woman went around asking, 'Do you know what color Qiao Xiuli is?' Or, she asked, 'Do you have Qiao Xiuli here?'"

Friends laugh when they talk about this funny story.

Although Qiao Xiuli was confused when he heard this, he felt a sense of inexplicable familiarity in his heart.

He vaguely remembered that the little blue fish he had dreamed about also asked him——

【Is Qiao Xiuli also your color?】

Qiao Xiuli smiled lightly and shook his head: "I don't know him, maybe it's a coincidence."

After parting ways with his friends, Qiao Xiuli sat in the carriage. His blue robe made his face look like a crown jewel, but his eyes were heavy, as if he was thinking about something.

Finally, Qiao Xiuli said: "Go to the flower and bird market."

"Okay, sir!"

When he arrived at the flower and bird market, he walked there with his hands behind his back.

There are three religions and nine streams here, a mixture of fish and dragons.

The noise at the cockfighting place was loud, and there were people selling crickets, claiming to be the victorious general.

There are also cats and dogs for sale, as well as some blackbirds and mynas.

There are only two stalls selling fish.

Qiao Xiuli stood in front of the stall and looked at it.

The wooden barrels contained ordinary carp.

"Sir, how many do you want?" The boy immediately stood up and rubbed his hands in greeting.

Qiao Xiuli was elegantly dressed and had an extraordinary temperament.

He stopped in front of the stall as if he was here to enjoy the scenery.

He originally wanted to ask if there was a girl recently to inquire about him.

But when the words came to his lips, Qiao Xiuli felt that there was no need to ask.

So what if he asks? The other party may not be the little fish in his dream.

Thinking of this, Qiao Xiuli said calmly: "Just take a look."

He turned and left.

As the carriage left the flower and bird market, Qiao Xiuli held his head, closed his eyes slightly, and laughed at his own confusion.

Just as the carriage passed the fish market, he heard a clear female voice asking -

"Uncle, do you sell Qiao Xiuli here?"
Chapter completed!