Seventy-seven meeting GL

"Boater, stop the boat." The cruise ship stopped at Chaotianmen Wharf.

Lang Yinshi opened the curtain and stepped onto the shore in one step.Facing Mo Ziyou's curious eyes, he couldn't help smiling.

"Let's go, let's try the famous sugar figurine here." As he spoke, he took Mo Ziyou's hand.The Qiqiao Festival just ended two days ago, and the lanterns decorated in the shop have not been removed, and the crowd is still full of enthusiasm.

Following the flow of people, the two came to Master Chen's handicraft shop.Master Chen is a well-known craftsman in Beijing. At first he was famous as a kneader. He was skillful and handy. He made the Monkey King, the Four Beauties, the Knights of the Jianghu, etc. lifelike. If he is happy, he can also knead birds and animals.It's just that although the dough figurines look good, they can't be eaten. It's a pity that Master Chen set up a candy figurine stall to make candy figurines.

To buy a sugar figurine, you have to play a game. Rotate the pointer on the turntable of the wooden box. When the pointer stops, what pattern does Master Chen make? There are complex butterflies and simple fish. It all depends on the individual. luck.

Mo Ziyou raised his slender hand to turn the pointer, only to see the pointer gurgling around twice and stopped on a complicated pattern of birds and birds. "Hey, girl is lucky, the one drawn turned out to be a phoenix!" Master Chen was of medium build and unattractive, he nodded in approval, "This turntable of flowers, birds, fish and insects has a total of 24 patterns, dragon and phoenix are the most complicated ones, and the areas are divided into four parts. Little, it's not easy to win the lottery! The girl made a lot of money today!"

"It's really expensive, even the sugar man can win the phoenix." Lang Yinshi laughed, in exchange for Mo Ziyou's proud and charming look back.Master Chen started to make the phoenix, carefully layering the sugar layer by layer, and completed the first and last drawing in turn. The transparent syrup looks moist and delicious.

Holding the delicate phoenix, Mo Ziyou happily pulled Lalang Yinshi's lapel, "Xiao Yin, try it too!"

Hearing this, Lang Yinshi stretched out his hand to turn the dial, watched the pointer carefully and stopped. "Hey, what is this?" She carefully looked at the thin and long pattern.

"Is it a dragon? No legs."

Master Chen curled his lips and shook his head.

"Is it a dragon? Is it a snake?" Lang Yinshi looked at Master Chen for confirmation.

Master Chen shook his head again.

"Then...?" Lang Yinshi looked at the rather crude pattern in perplexity, just confused.

"Uh, look, my lord, it's actually... it's, it's an earthworm..." Master Chen inserted a stick, and handed over the crooked 'earthworm' that was ready in two seconds. The stick is thick. "Young master's luck is still a little bit bad, haha, when you come back next time, I will give you a sugar bird!"

Lang Yinshi: "...No, I suddenly don't want to eat."

Looking at the disheveled Lang Yinshi, Mo Ziyou had already stood by the side and was shaking with laughter.

After spending half a day playing role-playing masks in front of the mask booth, watching juggling and fighting crickets, and drinking some plum wine along the way, the two nobles returned to the boat contentedly.

If he didn't have to go to the palace to see Lang Muwei tomorrow morning, he would have to go back at night, Mo Ziyou really wanted to stay a little longer.

"His Royal Highness Ye is so lucky, you can lose whatever you bet on, and you haven't won in one night," Mo Ziyou laughed hard, mocking Lang Yinshi's cricket fighting skills, "In the end, you guess which one wins, and everyone will be the other way around." …Uncle even named your cricket 'Scattering Fortune Boy'."

Lang Yinshi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Those crickets really don't live up to expectations. I have never lost so badly since I led troops to fight for so many years." She waved her hands again and again, "It doesn't matter if you don't mention it."

Mozi was very happy, "I suffered from you on the battlefield back then, but this tone of Gong's anger can be regarded as gone today."

The boat docked, and the carriage took the two of them to the gate of the post station.

"Your Royal Highness Ye, you lost all your money in one night. Could it be that the God of Poverty sneaked into your mansion and settled down?" The Seventh Princess got down from the carriage, teasing, while picking up His Royal Highness Ye's lapel, as if thinking See if something is hiding in there. "Tell me, should you burn incense for luck?"

"So scary?" Lang Yinshi looked around cooperatively, "Then I can't go to burn incense, who knows if all my good luck was used to meet you? Let the God of Poverty live, just in case Luckily, I have diverted your heart away, this king will not be worth the loss!"

"Hmph!" Seventh Princess snorted nonchalantly, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, "I haven't seen you for a year, but King Ye is more and more able to please me!"

Just as they were talking, a loud and chilling voice came out behind them, causing the two of them to thump in their hearts.

"Seventh brother, where did this come from?"

In the shadow of the alley, a domineering and handsome face gradually emerged, with a broad forehead, a high nose, plump and moist lips, and a heroic and generous posture. It was Lang Kangzhe himself.

He was dressed in a black python suit, and he didn't know how long he stayed in the darkness at the gate of the inn, and he didn't know how many jokes he had heard between the two.Lang Kangzhe leisurely turned his gaze to Mo Ziyou, sized him up meaningfully, and said with a smile.

"It turns out that Mo'er is here too, you guys had a great chat."

Lang Kangzhe's deep and narrow eyes were hidden in the shadows, shining a sharp light.

As early as when he learned that Lang Yinshi had picked up Mo Ziyou, he was already dissatisfied.Xiao Shi was too unaware, how could he ask out his Lang Kangzhe woman one step ahead of time!

Fortunately, Lang Yinshi is a woman and can't do extraordinary things. Thinking of this, Lang Kangzhe didn't get angry anymore.

Seeing these two people happily walking together, he sensed a sense of intimacy, and suddenly became irritable. When Mo Ziyou was with him, it seemed that this was not the case, there was always a sense of distance between them.

Suddenly meeting here, a little caught off guard, Lang Yinshi took a deep breath and said. "Third brother, you are here too."

If they hadn't made up their minds with Mo Ziyou before, Lang Yinshi would be able to respond frankly, but now that they both have secrets in their hearts, they will inevitably feel a little embarrassed when they meet Lang Kangzhe again.

"No, I came here as soon as I heard about Mo'er's return to the capital, but the people at the inn said that you had gone out, so I waited here all night." Lang Kangzhe suppressed his dissatisfaction, his expression But not happy.He approached Mo Ziyou and said, "Mo'er, you made me miss you so much this year. Why didn't you tell me when you returned to the capital? Could it be that Tianlang cares about you more than I do, and is closer to you than me?" person?"

Mo Ziyou was a little embarrassed and smiled.

"How could it be? I also arrived for the first time in these two days. I was going to meet the emperor tomorrow morning, so I didn't have time to tell you."

"So that's the case, haha, it seems that I was worrying too much." Lang Kangzhe heard her words, turned to Lang Yinshi, and frowned.

"Xiao Shi! Mo'er has just returned to Tianlang, and you didn't let her take a good rest. What if she is exhausted? I haven't seen you on weekdays, so what are you going to do with Mo'er today?" Lang Kangzhe's eyes were sharp, asked bluntly.

He knew she was a woman, but he could still intuitively feel the threat. Lang Kangzhe had to be afraid.

Lang Yin understood, "Why, third brother is worried that I will snatch the seventh princess?" She said slowly, "I just met the seventh princess yesterday, so I realized that she has returned to Tianlang, because we had a good conversation, today So we made an appointment to go on a cruise together. The third brother doesn't even believe me?"

Lang Yinshi's answer seemed casual, but it subtly dispelled Lang Kangzhe's suspicion.

"Look at what you said, I just haven't seen Xiang Mo'er for a long time, and I miss her very much. After all, she is my future wife and your sister-in-law..." Lang Kangzhe breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister-in-law?" Lang Yinshi interrupted him, chanting the word playfully.

She thought for a while, raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Third brother's words are wrong. When it comes to sister-in-law, Princess Xuan is Yin Shi's sister-in-law."

In the past, when Mo Ziyou and Lang Kangzhe were acquiescing, she could still bear this status. Now that she and Mo Ziyou have communicated with each other, hearing the word "sister-in-law" makes her feel particularly harsh.

"...Sister-in-law Yingyue is currently pregnant and her body is weak. Third brother should put more effort into taking care of the princess."

What he said made Lang Kangzhe's face turn pale and red, red and white again, and he wanted to get angry but couldn't, so he stared at a pair of flaming eyes, "You don't need to remind me!"

"It's getting late, Yinshi said goodbye." Lang Yinshi smiled, nodded towards Lang Kangzhe, took another look at Mo Ziyou, turned and left.

Mo Ziyou then stated, "I'm a little tired too. If King Xuan has anything to say, let's talk about it another day."

As she spoke, she moved lightly with lotus steps and walked towards the gate of the post station.

"Mo'er! Mo'er!" Lang Kangzhe was in a hurry when he saw this. Seeing that Mo Ziyou's thin and slender figure was about to enter the post station, he stepped forward and grabbed Mo Ziyou.

"Don't listen to Seventh Brother's nonsense, what is Yingyue? I only know you in my heart, and within three months, I will definitely let Father Emperor agree to our marriage, and let you become my Lang Kangzhe's woman in a legitimate way!"

With her back to Lang Kangzhe, Mo Ziyou pursed her lips, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was a hint of helplessness in her beautiful eyes.After a little struggle, she said seriously.

"Lang Kangzhe, I am also a woman."

"In my opinion, the difference between me and Yingyue is not as big as you imagined. You are so indifferent to Yingyue, what do you think I will think?"

Lang Kangzhe's face was ugly when he heard the words, and he couldn't bear to be criticized directly by others. With his previous temper, he couldn't bear it for a second, but this person was his favorite Mo Ziyou. To Mo Ziyou, he would always have more love than usual More patience and tolerance.

Lang Kangzhe endured it for a long time, gritted his teeth and said. "You are different from Yingyue, Mo'er! How can you be the same as her? Appearance, personality, family background, mind! They are completely different! How can I take care of her like I love you? She is not important to me at all! "

"You—" Mo Ziyou was really tired, she sighed, and said softly, "I just hope you treat Yingyue kindly. Don't forget, the baby in her belly is also your child. "

"I'm tired, let's go back and rest first."

When the uncle of the inn closed the door, he could still see His Royal Highness Xuan Wang standing outside the door with a gloomy but stubborn and pensive face.

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Please don't lock it... It's so tiring to change Chapter Fourteen...

[Deleted some redundant dialogues. 】

As I wrote and wrote, I found out that Lang Kangzhe was a man, and I couldn't hate him anymore.He is a selfish and pathetic person.