Chapter 310 (1/2)
The noise of the market from far to near, Yan Guogong pulled the reins, slowed down.
The air was scented with candlelight, with a certain floral scent and a woman's strong ointment.
Yan zhaolie couldn't bear the slow tone. He leaned back and slipped down the horse's back. His feet had just stepped on the ground, and his injured buttocks were strained. He bared his teeth and grinned. Suddenly, the prince remembered something, opened his mouth several times, and then wiped the corners of his lips with his wide sleeves.
His father cast a very disliked look.
Yan zhaolie took a deep breath and suppressed the impulse to kill his father on the spot.
Both father and son went out in casual clothes, dressed as ordinary people.
Yan zhaolie was injured and looked dispirited. Even his publicity was restrained, but he was not so conspicuous. However, he has a sparse and beautiful face, and girls always peep at him when they pass by.
He was used to this kind of sight for a long time. He walked in front of the Duke of Yan carelessly. On both sides were stalls equipped with a lot of things. Besides the popular rouge, water powder and Buddhist utensils, the temporary shed also had calligraphy and painting, zhencuo, silk brocade, exotic jewelry, ivory and jade, just like a splendid pile.
Yan zhaolie picked up a red brocade pearlescent box, and the stall owner immediately said with a smile that this was the honey fragrance that camel caravan had worked so hard to exchange from Persia. It had a mellow and sweet aroma, and it had a good reputation of attracting butterfly fragrance.
Yan zhaolie picked up the jade box and went to smell it.
When doing this action, he glanced at the front, and his familiar eyebrows and eyes were caught off guard.
Yan zhaolie was stunned.
Not far away, the man's thin gauze was lifted, and a pair of hands obviously belonging to a man were holding her face. Lin Lang slightly looked up at the chin, cheek side of the tassel was blown by the wind swing small swing. From his point of view, women's eyes are like spring water, and the smile on the corners of her mouth is very sweet.
She had never laughed at him like that.
At that moment, an emotion called jealousy ran rampant in my mind.
It burned him out of his senses.
Yan zhaolie's face was suddenly gloomy and covered with dark clouds. He was about to step forward.
”What are you doing? Do you want to be a robber if you don't give money and take other people's things? ” Later came the voice of the Duke of Yan.
It was like pouring ice water on his pocket, and the youth's body suddenly froze.
He almost forgot the old man.
Seeing that Lin Lang is so close to others, Yan zhaolie's heart is like crawling with a nest of fat and incomparable poisonous scorpions, which makes his nerves dizzy and his blood countercurrent. He is eager to rush up immediately and split the hateful man into pieces.
Intellectually, he told him that the moment was the best time for that vicious woman to be discredited. However, he hated his failure, and his body reacted one step ahead of his brain.
The Duke of Yan saw that his son's steps were stiff, turned around, and pretended to ask the owner the price of honey Hexiang. His voice was louder than usual.
This makes Lin Lang discover the existence of father and son at the first time.
The Duke of Yan was dressed in black red silk. His hands were behind him. He leaned aside to look at all the fragrant perfumes in the rouge shop, wondering which one was more suitable for his flowery little lady.
”Ah Xiu thought --”
just as the monk was about to open his mouth, his soft palm blocked his lips.
”Don't talk, don't look back. Let's leave first.”
Lin Lang whispered, pulling his sleeve.
Although mirror Cheng does not quite understand, but still very obedient, followed her.
The two of them were speeding through the crowded crowd. With Yan zhaolie attracting the attention of the Duke of the state, they were about to escape smoothly.
”Thief, thief
The scream suddenly rang out, and a small woman pinched her waist and gasped to brush past Linlang.
As if a stone had been thrown into the calm lake, the tide of people suddenly rioted, and several hot-blooded young people immediately followed the direction of the woman to chase the man in hemp.
In the confusion, the power of a young man's waist by a jade hook pulled, the other side ran quickly, the gauze was suddenly torn, exposed half of the face.
Hearing the sound, the Duke of Yan swept the past at will. He only had time to capture the graceful figure of the other party after he turned around. The woman's waist was as thin as no bone, and it swayed like a spring willow, which made him think of his wife miaomanna's moving posture.
The Duke of Yan wanted to withdraw his sight, but somehow he felt that the woman's way of walking was very familiar.
I know he can't be mistaken.
An idea suddenly became clear.
He narrowed his narrow and sharp eyes and strode past.
Yan zhaolie's shoulder was hit heavily. He said in secret, ”where are you going, old man? I didn't have enough money with me -- ”
however, the Duke of Yan ignored him and walked faster and faster, like a gust of wind and rain, which made people panic.Seeing the middle-aged man's face like a submerged water, his momentum was appalling, and others dodged one after another.
Far away from the meeting, the noise gradually subsided. Not far away was a small green bamboo grove with a simple tea hut where several passers-by were drinking hot tea.