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    The fog is dewy, and the green bamboos are swaying in the wind like waves in the mountains.

    A group of people and horses escorted the carriage slowly between the post roads, and the misty rain was like an ink painting.

    A plain hand lifted the curtain of the car, revealing a delicate and charming face.

    Huaqian looked at the two sides outside the car and slowly retreated, and asked the trees that were more and more stained by the mist and rain.

    "Where are we now?"

    On that day, she asked Tang Wu, in order to join the Yu family couple's grave before the Qingming Festival, the group set off after the Wubi conference.

    In addition to Tang Jin, Hua Qian, Pei Yuan, and the three high-level disciples that Tang Wu pointed out and escorted, there were also six others.

    They wore plain clothes all the way, disguised themselves as the usual merchants' homes to send their relatives back to their hometowns to join the sect, and without arousing suspicion, they successfully buried Mrs. Yu and Yu Qingwen together before Qingming.

    Although Hua Qian didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but when he knelt on the ground and burned paper for the two elders, he still hoped that the couple who had suffered an innocent disaster and their daughter could meet underground and find a good family in the future.

    Hearing Hua Qian's question, Pei Yuan drove the carriage and said with a smile, "Miss Yu, you will be in Licheng soon."

    Huaqian put down the curtain and went back to the car, feeling a little excited and uneasy in her heart.

    In order to keep a low profile when they returned to Huizhou, they did not stop in Licheng.

    Fortunately, when they passed through Licheng, everyone entered the restaurant for lunch. She asked Xiaoer to send a note to Licheng Bookstore in the name of changing clothes.

    The trip to Huizhou is exactly one month. If the author of the picture album really comes from the same world as she, then he will definitely be able to understand the note.

    But Hua Qian was also a little worried. She was worried that the author was different from her, and she was worried that he would not be able to make an appointment.

    Tang Jin saw her fidgeting: "What's wrong?"

    "It's nothing, I just feel a little bored after sitting in the car for so long."

    Huaqian has a lively temperament and likes to be lively. During this time, staying in the carriage all day is really boring.

    Tang Jin has no doubts about him: "There are many skilled people in Licheng, so you can go shopping."

    Hua Qian's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he leaned in front of him with a smile and crooked eyes: "Then why don't you accompany me."

    Tang Jin glanced at her, and Hua Qian immediately raised his hands in surrender: "I was wrong, I played by myself."

    "Let Pei Yuan accompany you."

    Hua Qian said beautifully: "Okay, although it's a little bit regretful that I don't have the most handsome young leader in the world to accompany me, but I'm very satisfied when I can go out and play."

    In fact, she was secretly relieved, and it happened that she had the opportunity to go out to make an appointment justifiably.

    Pei Yuan, that stupid boy, found a reason to break him off easily.

    The group entered Licheng, Hua Qian was lying on the window and enjoying the scenery outside the window.

    Covered by the sun, the dust floating in the air reflects the fireworks of the world.

    The idle words of pedestrians, the vigorous shouting of hawkers, and the various fragrances wafting from the restaurants and inns.

    She remembered in a trance the days when she was a child. At that time, she didn't know what Internet mobile phones were. The road after school was full of bluestone alleys. There were all kinds of stalls on the side of the road. Although the clothes were different from those of the people on the street, they were all the same. Ordinary and beautiful.

    Huaqian was sighing with emotion in his heart, when suddenly he heard a loud noise gradually approaching with the bumping of the carriage.

    She stretched her head out to watch the excitement, and saw a boy who was being pulled by the peddler's sleeve, yelling not to let him go.

    It just so happened that their carriage stopped at the restaurant near the hawker for a meal, and Hua Qian got out of the car and approached, and heard the hawker shout.

    "What do I want your knife for? It's so big and heavy that it can't cut vegetables, or you can mortgage your jade pendant to me!"

    After saying that, the hawker reached out to grab the jade pendant hanging from the boy's waist.

    The teenager quickly covered the jade pendant: "No, no, this is a relic left to me by my mother, and it must not be mortgaged."

    Hearing this, the peddler sneered, rolled up his arms and said, "Well, you stinky boy, you said you didn't want to eat the Overlord Meal! You ate my twelve buns, three bowls of soy milk, a plate of tiger skin tofu, and a meal. Two rolls of hibiscus rolls. If you want money but no money, if you want jade and don't give it, you want to deceive me with a broken knife!"

    Hua Qian glanced at the boy's belly and was amazed.

    Really edible.

    The melon eaters on the side pointed at them, and the boy's face was so red that he turned into a cooked crab: "Master, I didn't mean to not give money, it's just that I lost my purse. This knife is not a broken knife, The market price can be sold for a thousand taels of silver."

    "I just want to mortgage the knife with you first, and go to the bank to get the money and pay it back to you immediately. There is a semicolon of our bank in this city. If you don't believe me, you can go with me. I really won't lie to you. ."

    "What you said, if I leave with you, what will happen to my stall? If I let you go, what will you do if you run away!"

    The young man didn't know what to do: "Then what are you going to do?"

    The peddler pointed at the jade pendant and said, "I want your jade!"

    "No, no, I can give you everything except the jade pendant."

    Seeing the stalemate, the young man took out a plaque from his collar: "Brother, I will tell you, I am a disciple of Zhujian Villa, and I was ordered to go out to practice. This plaque is the proof."

    The hawker looked at the token and scratched his chin: "I have heard of Zhujian Villa, but I have never seen this brand. What if you frame me? I can't rely on you!"

    Hua Qian nodded in approval, this hawker has a strong sense of anti-fraud, but she knows this brand.

    Seeing this, the young man had no choice, so he summoned up his courage and said, "It's really not good, it's really not good, I'll give you a mortgage on this clothes, and the gold wire on it is enough to mortgage the meal money."

    "and many more."

    Just as the boy gritted his teeth and took off his clothes, a sound of heaven came.

    He turned his head to look, and saw a plain figure walking out of the crowd.

    Her face is as delicate as her voice, her nose and lips are raised, and under her thin eyebrows are a pair of black and white almond eyes, but the ends of her eyes are slightly raised, adding a touch of seduction.

    The long satin-like hair was tied with a long moon-white belt in two braids and hung down in front of him, with a white pearl string silk flower on his head.

    Even if he is simple and elegant, he can't stop the bright eyes in his eyes.

    Hua Qian walked to the stall with her hands behind her back and smiled, "I paid for him how much this young man owes."

    When the hawker heard that someone was willing to come forward, he quickly said, "Fifty wen."

    Huaqian took out a piece of silver from the purse: "Don't look for it."

    When the hawker heard this, he said, "That's not possible. I will sell it for as much as it's worth. I can't accept it if I lose my heart, girl, just wait."

    After all, he walked to the booth and took out the money string, counted it, and handed it to her: "This is the money I was looking for, the girl will take it."

    Huaqian pushed the money back to the hawker, and said with a smile: "Then the remaining money is the deposit I paid, I like to eat tofu brains and small wontons, you can prepare one for me every day during this time. "

    There is business to do, and the hawker is also smiling: "Okay, the girl can come anytime."

    Seeing that there is no drama to watch, the people who eat melon will disperse on their own.

    The young man said gratefully, "Thank you, girl, for taking care of this urgent need."

    Hua Qian smiled and said, "You don't have to be polite. It is inevitable that people will have difficulties in the rivers and lakes. Only by helping each other can we go a long way."

    The young man clasped his fists and said: "Luo Wuxie at the Lower Cast Sword Villa, dare to ask the girl's name, if there is a chance in the future, it will be reported by the spring."

    Luo Wuxie?

    A flash of surprise flashed in Hua Qian's eyes. He originally thought he was an ordinary disciple of Zhujian Villa, but he didn't expect to be the second son of Zhujian Villa.

    Although this person is not the heir of Zhujian Villa, and his martial arts accomplishments are only medium-high, but in Zhujian Villa, he is loved by thousands.

    How could he be alone in Licheng?

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