After wearing the book, he was favored by the villains in line

After everyone from Bei Qin left, Xiao Yu'er couldn't wait to come out from behind Lou Rongrong, and threw herself into Xiao Li's arms happily:

"Daddy!"

Xiao Li caught his precious daughter in one go, his face still had the coldness and inhumanity just now, he touched the top of his daughter's head, and said dotingly:

"The people who came to report the matter just now told Daddy, Yu'er did a really good job, she has Daddy's courage, and didn't embarrass us Daqing."

After exchanging greetings with his daughter, Xiao Li looked at the others, his face became serious, and he kindly reminded:

"These days the capital has been mixed with fish and dragons, and it's not peaceful. You have to be more careful when you go out on weekdays. There are patrol troops patrolling the streets. If you encounter any troubles, you can immediately ask for help. Everything must be your own safety first."

After finishing speaking, he turned to the onlookers, clasped his fists and said:

"Fathers and folks are also the same. Once you find someone making trouble, you can quickly inform the patrol army. Don't be curious to watch the excitement, so as not to cause trouble. My Daqing has a big heart to accept the four directions, but I will never allow any people to suffer. People bully."

Lou Rongrong's party and everyone in the restaurant responded together, and Xiao Li made the soldiers put away their swords. The whole team was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered something, he took out a sandalwood hairpin from behind, and handed it to him. Xiao Yuer said:

"I just met it by chance when I was patrolling the streets. I thought you would like it. I thought I would bring it home to you after paying the price. Now that I met it on the road, I just gave it to you."

This hairpin is made of high-quality sandalwood, but it is very simple and has no decoration. Xiao Yuer took it, looked around, somewhat disappointed and said:

"Daddy, it's not that you don't know. I don't like these hairpins, skirts, flowers, and pinks. Why are you just like my mother, why are you giving me these useless things?"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Li seemed to have expected his daughter's reaction long ago. With a mysterious smile, he took the hairpin again and pulled it out gently. Only then did everyone discover that there was a sharp short sword hidden inside the seemingly harmless sandalwood hairpin. .

Xiao Yu'er's eyes lit up in an instant, and she immediately snatched the hairpin back from her father's hand, and looked at it carefully.

Xiao Li smiled and said:

"I saw this by accident at the stall of a craftsman in Xiahou Kingdom. I thought it was quite interesting. If there is an accident in the future and there is no sword to defend yourself, it can also be used in an emergency."

Xiao Yuer was attracted by this hidden sword hairpin with all her heart, but after hearing the words, she thought that since she practiced martial arts at the age of six, she had never left her body with swords and swords. It is also good to play with her.

On the contrary, it was Lou Rongrong, whose eyes paused for a moment on the hairpin.

Jiang Baoer, who was standing behind her, noticed this moment of concern, and whispered to Lou Rongrong:

"This kind of hairpin is not difficult to make. If Sister Rong likes it, I will make two hairpins with Sister Rong after returning home."

Lou Rongrong turned her head slightly, and seeing Jiang Baoer's relaxed expression, it was obvious that such a small thing was really not difficult for him, so she nodded and said:

"Then it's hard work, Bao'er. I'm not as good as Yu'er. I only learned some self-defense methods sporadically. If I have such a hairpin, if I'm in danger and someone searches for a weapon, I can still catch it by surprise. Say no. You can save a life."

Before she could finish her sentence, Nan Zhihan on the side poohed several times to prevent Lou Rongrong from continuing:

"Look at you, what are you talking about? Why do you keep thinking about being so unlucky, why can't you think about ordering yourself? Hey, hey, let's not talk about such bad things. Just now, even if we didn't eat well, we were caught Then Beiqin's filthy Ninth Princess got mixed up, you guys aren't hungry, I'm still hungry, let's go and continue eating."

The spectators in the restaurant were almost gone. They chatted and laughed, and returned to the private room upstairs. In order to thank them for their rescue, the shopkeeper not only waived the order, but also specially delivered a few more delicious dishes. Let them eat to their heart's content.

No one noticed that under the fan building, a figure that should not have appeared here stood silently under the restaurant for a long time, clenched and loosened his fists in his sleeves, and was about to turn around and leave when suddenly a hand was placed on him. right shoulder.

She was terrified, subconsciously about to stretch out her hand and grab it back. At this moment, a familiar voice sounded behind her, making her movements freeze in midair:

"Biyao? Why are you here? Didn't you say that you are going to study at home today, and if I go to the bookstore to deliver the manuscript, you won't go to the street?"

Baguio turned around slowly, and sure enough, she saw Yang Shutong holding a scroll in his arms, looking at him suspiciously.

Seeing that Bi Yao was in a daze, Yang Shutong waved his empty hand in front of her eyes, followed Cai Biyao's gaze just now, and unexpectedly saw Fan Lou's wine streamer, and suddenly realized:

"Biyao, are you hungry?"

All kinds of reasonable explanations flashed in Baguio's mind, a little embarrassing blushing gradually appeared on his face, and he scratched his head:

"Actually...not really, I...I was a little bored, so I wanted to go out for a walk, and then I smelled the fragrance here, so..."

The more she denied it, the more Yang Shutong confirmed his conjecture, not to mention...

Yang Shutong swallowed, he hadn't had dinner yet, the smell of the food and wine in Fan Lou was so enticing, even he couldn't help salivating crazily.

Looking at my cousin who is still two years younger than me, I can't help but be tempted. How can I not envy my cousin who is still young?

Recalling that he wanted to go to Fanlou with Xiao Yuer to eat and drink together before, Biyao said that she had never taken him out for a stroll, and felt a little guilty in her heart.

He looked at the manuscript he had just handed over for copying, the public fees paid to him by the shopkeeper, and the deposit paid to him by the bookstore just now after taking over the job of copying the books. He gritted his teeth and thought that he was also an elder brother How can someone be wronged under his nose, so he said:

"In that case, let's go, let's go to Fan Lou to buy a chicken and some steamed buns, enough for our family to eat for today's dinner."

Biyao was taken aback, she had been with Yang Shutong for a few days, she knew Yang Shutong's family background and personality very well, and knew better than anyone how Yang Shutong was a frugal person, except when he didn't hesitate to spend money for his parents. Li Mo said that the restaurant bought food, even if he went to buy buns, he would only be vegetarian.

But such a person is willing to use the money he earned by copying books with great difficulty, just to buy him Fan Lou's delicacies to satisfy his hunger.

Seeing her stunned, Yang Shutong thought she was embarrassed to speak, so without hesitation, he turned around and was about to step into the gate of Fan Lou.

Only then did Biyao come to her senses, and quickly grabbed the corner of Yang Shutong's clothes:

"No, no! Cousin, don't bother. I'm actually not that hungry. Let's just go home and eat. The money my cousin earns by copying books has to be spent wisely."