The fairy husband of the little demon

Chapter 25 3

Jinglian held the painting and walked around the street a few times before returning to the inn.

She asked Xiao Er for some tea, soaked a pot of good Longjing, and smelled the fragrance of tea. She seriously thought about the future. She can be thoughtless, but the present life always needs to be solved. She can't always stay in the inn - one day in the sky, people have turned over for several days. By the time the sea came to find her, maybe everyone around her must have turned white, and only she is still as childlike as before. It's strange that they don't think she is a monster.

With the sunshine, the gloomy haze in my heart seems to be easily blown away.

There are a lot of silver in the burden that Canghai has given her. Maybe she can travel all over the five lakes and rivers as a tour and learn more?

Thinking about this, she feels that there is hope for tomorrow and will no longer be able to sleep in the inn all day.

In the evening, she carefully planned the direction to go, and the next morning, she posted the bill to the shopkeeper, and she set off.

I bought a horse, and she walked slowly on the path. She doesn't have to rush to send letters to anyone or go anywhere. She just needs to kill time and murder time.

I rode a horse, stayed there for a few days, and then walked until I came to Chang'an.

The more she went to Chang'an, the more she saw the prosperity of the world, and suddenly there was a trace of emotion. The sky was too lonely, and the mortal world was suitable for her, a lively person.

If the sea doesn't come to her, she will never return to heaven, and it is also a good choice to live a good life in the world.

At least, there are many delicious people in the world, and there are many smiling and kind people. Even if they don't know each other, they still cast caring eyes and warm smiles at her.

When she arrived in Chang'an City, she first went to the Ping An Inn to send the horse and began to wander around the bustling capital.

The history of this city is not known, but the land at the foot of the emperor is really lively. Along the way, she has seen people who are so poor that they rely on rice bran, as well as rich merchants who spend money like earth. I have seen the remote countryside and so magnificent.

Poverty and wealth in the world are, to some extent, no different from the heavenly world. Her eyes swept over the carved beams and painted buildings and shuttled through the crowd.

Although it is so lively, no place belongs to her. I really feel a little lonely.

Jinglian wandered aimlessly, with her eyes on the door of the street store, but she didn't look at the road at all until her head hit a pillar and was bounced back.

"Ouch!"

Jinglian felt something stepping on her feet and quickly looked back. A man frowned and had a footprint on the gray upper.

Jinglian was very embarrassed and was about to ask him how he was doing, but he asked, "It doesn't matter, girl?"

Jinglian's eyes met him.

Hmm...so familiar. As if I had seen it somewhere?

His eyes looked at her without blinking: "So it's you."

"Do you know me?"

He smiled: "Remember. A simple painting, but a high-priced girl, Qin will never forget.

After his suggestion, Jinglian suddenly remembered.

Yes, the scholar selling paintings in that small city! Meet an old acquaintance in his hometown... Well, it should also be considered an old acquaintance, right? At least the only "acquaintance" in the world, Jinglian looked particularly excited, "Why are you here?"

"With the help of the girl, I can go to Beijing to take the exam."

"Are you going to take the exam?" Jinglian asked, "What's the test?"

He smiled and said, "What else can you do for fame and fortune?"

Jinglian doesn't quite understand. He said, "In Qin Qing, I don't know what to call the girl?"

"My name is Jinglian."

"Jinglian Girl..."

She waved her little hand and said, "Don't be a girl, how troublesome it is. We are also predestined to call me by my name in the future.

Qin Qing said, "Uh-huh. Why did you, a girl, come to the capital from so far away? Do you want to go to relatives?"

"Me?" Jinglian's eyes turned, "It's almost."

"Have you found it?"

"Uh, not yet."

Qin Qing's eyes showed a little loneliness: "It turned out to be the same as me."

"You also went to Beijing to take the exam and voted for marriage by the way?"

Qin Qing raised the corners of his lips alone: "The world is so big that I have no relatives to vote for."

It turns out that there is no father or mother, just like her... She said, "Anyway, we don't have any relatives. Let's be a companion in the future."

Qin Qing's eyes flashed with surprise, and it seemed that he didn't expect a girl to say so...

But seeing that her eyes were clear, she didn't mean anything at all. She couldn't help warming her cheeks and annoyed that she thought too much.

"Is it okay?" Jinglian asked him.

"If the girl doesn't dislike..."

"No dislike, no dislike." There was someone talking, and she didn't know how happy she was. Thinking of this journey, she seemed to communicate with people only when she asked for directions and when she went to the restaurant.

Qin Qing took Jinglian to his residence. Jinglian's leg was about to break, and she couldn't help sighing, "Young master, do you live in the sky?"