Chapter 13: Raiders of the subjugated country (12)

   After combing the knotted hair, Ling Wuyi took it out of the closet and before entering the Seven Kings Mansion, the ceramics asked her to put on the ordinary dress prepared for her.

   Then she put on a relatively simple and comfortable temple for herself, with only a pink-purple head flower of the same color as her dress.

   Washed up with clean water from Yinyin, took the silver taels from the ceramics, and left with Yinyin through the back door of the Seven Kings Mansion.

   After walking outside the back door of the Seven Kings Mansion for about two quarters of an hour, we arrived at the most prosperous street in the capital of the Damu Dynasty.

   Yinyin held Ling Wuzhi's hand and introduced her as she walked.

  Ling Wuzhi's eyes widened, looking at everything around him with novelty.

   Her eyes were rolling, and she wished she had two more eyes to help see everything around her.

   Before she entered the Seven Kings Mansion, when she followed the ceramics, it was not that she had not gone shopping on the street.

   But in front of ceramics, she has to suppress her character.

   Those things she had never seen before kept attracting her attention.

   At that time, she was afraid that she would not be able to control herself, so she kept her head down, just followed the footsteps of ceramics and did not look at those things.

  I don't follow ceramics now, and after spending half a month with her, Yinyin has come to know some of her own nature.

   So at this time, Ling Wuyi doesn't need to hide his true character.

   A scent floated directly into Ling Wuzhi's nose. Ling Wuzhi first narrowed his eyes, then suddenly widened his eyes and looked in one direction.

The place where the scent came from was a relatively remote street corner, where an old woman about fifty or sixty years old set up a small stove with a pot on it. , it seems that she has tasted it.

   made Ling Wuzhi almost drool.

  Ling Wuxie chewed the candied haws in his mouth and swallowed it, then dragged Yin Yin and ran towards the old woman.

   Standing next to the stove, Ling Wuzhi stretched his neck to look in, and asked curiously, "What's cooking here?"

  The old woman lifted the lid of the pot and showed it to Ling Wuzhi: "This is a family-style dumpling with sesame stuffing. Would you like two girls to have two bowls?"

  Ling Wuzhi looked at the white **** floating in the pot, each of which was probably the size of a newborn baby's fist.

   swallowed her saliva, and Ling Wuyi nodded: "Two bowls." Then she dragged Yin Yin to the empty table at the back of the booth and sat down.

   Looking at Ling Wuyi's greedy face, Yin Yin can no longer be described as stunned.

   She looked at Ling Wuji with a weird look on her face: "Sister Xiao Wu, are you sure you can still eat it?"

   You must know, from the time of leaving the house to now, as long as she encounters food that sells food, Ling Wuzhao can't help but want to try it.

   They came out for an hour, but Ling Wuzhi's mouth never stopped.

   Fortunately, the ceramics are generous enough, and the silver taels given to Ling Wuzhi are enough for her to eat like this.

  But: "Sister Xiao Wu, if you have eaten all the silver taels, you won't have silver taels to buy other things."

   "I don't need to buy anything, just finish eating." Ling Wuzhi said nonchalantly.

   As soon as she finished speaking, the old woman brought up two bowls of glutinous rice balls.

  Because the dumplings are so big, there are five dumplings in each bowl.

  Ling Wuzhi immediately stopped talking and started eating dumplings with a spoon.

   Yinyin shook her head and glanced at Ling Wuzhi helplessly. She could see that what she eats is very important to Ling Wu Wee!

   looked down at the glutinous rice **** in front of her. Fortunately, she didn't eat it when she was eating in Lingwu, and now she can still eat this bowl of glutinous rice balls.

   Ling Wuzhi, who was eating glutinous rice balls, raised her head and smiled at Yin Yin, and the next moment, the expression on her face froze.

   At the moment when she laughed, Su Ye, the target of the strategy that she only met once, actually gave her ten favorability points.

  Ten o'clock! In addition to the five favorability points Suye gave her half a month ago, it's fifteen o'clock!

Very good!

   It's just, why are these ten points of favorability added so suddenly and so strangely?

  Ling Wuyi couldn't figure it out, she subconsciously turned her head to look at the pedestrians on the street. But he didn't see Su Ye's figure.

   And just across the street from Ling Wuwei's stall is the side of a restaurant, which is the best restaurant in the entire capital.

   Five-story restaurant, in a private room on the fifth floor, a man wearing a moon-white brocade robe sat at the window and looked down.

   In his left hand he held a teacup carved from black jade, which made his fair and slender fingers look so good that it made people think that it was a work of art!

  Sometimes a breeze blows from the window, curling the broken hair around the man's ear and gently caressing his cheek.

  The corners of his mouth always have an arc, and the temperature of his eyes seems to be very warm, but inside, it is as cold as ice.

  Su Ye looked at the woman sitting at a small table downstairs with interest, eating happily.

  His memory has always been very good, as long as he has met once, he can always remember.

   That woman is the convict and widow who was brought back by the Xihe County Lord half a month ago, right?

  Well, in fact, it should be very hurtful for him to call people like that.

   However, he just remembered that when Luohua introduced him, he did not introduce his name.

   So, he could only call her that.

   "Su, what are you looking at?" A slightly hoarse female voice sounded across from Su Ye.

  Su Ye turned his head and took a sip of the tea from the teacup. He didn't answer, he just opened his mouth and said, "How did you go about your business?"

  Suye seems to be used to wearing this gentle and elegant mask all the time, even when facing his own people.

  Nangong Weimian stretched his neck and looked downstairs. Downstairs was a remote street corner. There was no one else except an old woman in his fifties and sixties and two girls.

  She has followed Suye for eight years, and she knows that only when Suye sees something she is interested in will she show the look just now.

   It was impossible for that old woman to arouse Su Ye's interest, so the rest were the two girls.

  Suye, are you actually interested in girls? !

  Nangong Weimian wanted to ask Suye, but Suye spoke first, so she had to straighten her face: "Don't worry, I'm doing business, when have you ever been disappointed."

  Suye nodded, put down the teacup in his hand, and took out an envelope from his cuff: "The people on this list, find a way to put some people in the backyard."

After   , Su Ye didn't wait for Nangong Mimian to say anything else or ask anything, and immediately got up and left.

  Nangong Weisian stood up and looked down at the envelope in his hand.

On   's enchanting face, he looked a little lost.