Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1687 Extra: Ome (27)

"No need." The man didn't turn his head, but said two words softly.

At this time, the carriage had already entered Caishikou, and there was a sea of ​​people outside the carriage, and the noise shook the sky.

"Down with the dog officer!"

"It is against the law of heaven to disregard the common people!"

"The emperor thoroughly investigated, long live long live!"

The street was crowded with people, Hong Dou stood at the window of the guest room and looked down, and was shocked by the scene he saw.

The prison car paraded through the streets and was dragged all the way from the Yamen. The prison car was full of rotten vegetables, leaves and rotten eggs thrown by the people.

The crowd moved with the prison car, from top to bottom, it was impossible to see who was who, but even so, Hong Dou still saw the blue figure in the crowd, smiled and leaned out half of his body to wave to the boy, " Qiqi! Qiqi——!"

Looking from a distance, the young man in Tsing Yi saw the girl's half body almost hanging on the window sill, frowning, he managed to squeeze out from the crowd and ran towards the inn.

The young boy was standing in front of her, his clothes were in disarray and ripped out of shape.

Hongdou laughed, teasing the young man while tidying his clothes, "I told you to wait here obediently, why are you in such a hurry, and are you worried that the people will collapse the inn?"

The boy tilted his head, staring at the girl's smiling face, and while she was unprepared, he suddenly raised his hand and pinched her nose, grabbed the package and fled.

Hongdou was stunned for a while before she realized it, stomped her feet and chased after her, "Qiqi, you dare to pinch my sister's nose, stop! I'm going to punish you!"

The boy stood at the stairs and turned his head, his smile was clean and gentle like a spring breeze blowing a lake.

The girl smiled brighter, jumped up, and rubbed the boy's head, "Seeing that you smile so beautifully, forget it, sister forgives you."

The boy bowed and bowed.

"No thanks, no thanks, who made you young, hahaha!" The girl walked downstairs with her little hands behind her back.

Behind him, the teenager smiled even deeper.

After checking out the room, I couldn't get out when I reached the door of the inn. The door was full of people crowded with people, cursing and shouting. If you don't shout at the top of your voice, it's hard to hear what the person on the other side is saying.

Hong Dou looked at the slow-moving crowd at the door, and then looked through the gaps in the crowd at the slow-moving prison car in the middle of the street. The appearance of the people in the car was already unrecognizable, but Hong Dou still had a good impression of the prefect.

"Qiqi, let's join in the fun too?" Shaking the young man's arm, Hongdou said with great interest, "We'll follow to the gate of the city, and then go out of the city with the crowd, how about it?"

Couldn't bear to cheer up the girl, the boy nodded, held her wrist tightly in the crowd, and led her forward with difficulty in the crowd.

Caught in the crowd, Hongdou felt for the first time what it meant to be struggling.

Will there be people rushing forward, front, back, left, and right, heels stepping on heels, and shoulders squeeze shoulders.

"It can be seen how unpopular this magistrate is. Look, the people cheered and watched the whole time he was beheaded. What a failure." Hiding behind the boy, the girl muttered.

There was a lot of noise around, but as long as she said something, he could hear it completely. You don't need to look back to guess the matching expression on her face at this moment, and the corner of the boy's mouth floated into a smile that he couldn't help.

Let her keep scolding behind him, every step he took was extremely careful, trying his best to protect her well, preventing her from being bumped or squeezed.

The long and mighty crowd slowly came to the city gate.

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