Fast Transmigration Dog Blood is All Over the World

Chapter 14 Two Bowls of Dog Blood: She's So Pure and Pretentious

"Bring me this bunch."

The official seat got closer, and Yu Ling's crisp voice could already be heard.

If there was still a sense of unreality like falling into a dream before, then at this moment, on that identical face, making the same expression, no matter the voice or appearance, they are all the same, even the subtle expressions are different. After it was the same, Guan Xiyue felt more at ease.

He looked at the woman who usually liked plain clothes wearing a dress she had never worn before, and the acacia on the dress seemed to be a mass of enthusiasm, burning from the other party's body to his heart.

His throat moved unconsciously.

She is special.

He already knew.

She is good looking.

He already knew it too.

But he had never seen her like this before, she really became a fire, a person who just stood there, even if she didn't speak, she was radiant.

The woman in a dark red dress shuttled among the crowds, her eyes were as fresh as when they first met.

She seemed to have never seen these things in Zilin City. Every time she passed by a stall, she would linger for a long time, and then pick out something she liked to buy and play.

When the bunch of candied haws wrapped in crystal clear honey was held in her hands, the corners of her eyes slightly raised. This is a movement that Cen Bi always has. He has looked at her side countless times and has long remembered it in his heart.

Heart trembling, the official seat raised his footsteps more unconsciously, and followed the woman in front of him who was eating candied haws and walking to the next booth to continue playing.

She came to a mask booth, reached out and took a rough mask painted in various colors, and then covered her face.

Through the eyeholes of the mask, Yu Ling's eyes can be seen.

Immediately, those eyes looked around, glanced over the official seat inadvertently, and then retracted flatly.

There was no emotion in Yu Ling's lowered eyelids. She seemed very satisfied with the mask. She took out her wallet and paid the money before continuing to walk down.

But Guan Xiyue, who was glanced at by her, felt that his heartbeat had almost stopped just now.

What did he expect, and what would the other party's reaction be when he saw him?

But there was no emotion in those eyes, like a random glimpse of a stranger on the side of the road.

Those expectations also became blank.

However, the official was only stunned for a moment, and soon he continued to follow Yu Ling's footsteps.

He watched the familiar figure stroll from the street to the end of the street, and watched the steps on her bun collide with each other as she walked.

"Abi."

When Yu Ling came out of the tailor shop, she saw a tall and straight man in black brocade clothes standing in front of her, calling herself "Abi" affectionately.

The woman's bright eyes looked at him quietly, still without any emotion. She even looked back until she was sure that there was no one else around, then she pointed to herself uncertainly, "Are you calling me?"

Standing in front of the other party, the official seat heard more clearly, and it was because of this that he frowned.

Why did the other party react like this? Could it be that she deliberately wanted to disassociate herself from anyone related to the official list?
"Abi, don't you recognize me?"

"You've got the wrong person." Yu Ling took a step back, "I'm not some Abi, my name is Yu Ling."

"What Royal Ling?"

"Yu Ling is Yu Ling, what's the matter, you are so strange."

When she spoke, her head shook slightly, and the walking stick bumped even harder.

　=. = 2000+ words per chapter starting from tomorrow because the author secretly saved the manuscript

　　
　
(End of this chapter)