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Ming Xiluo stood at the edge, and saw the clothes on the fourth prince's body while sending him to the emperor. His simple and noble style made people notice him at a glance. This sense of familiarity made him think of another person.

A person who has no intersection with him if he doesn't deliberately get close to him...

Xiang Zhuyuan raised his head, looked at the fourth prince who was gradually moving away, and suddenly looked at his father.

Mr. Xiang looked at him in surprise: What's wrong?

Xiang Zhuyuan turned around and frowned slightly: Did he think too much?

...

In the evening, Xiang Xinci finished taking a shower and lay on the rocking chair of the dark bronze inscriptions to eat oranges. Her eyes were big and puzzled: "Go out to play?"

Aunt Qin basked her hair, and Joule applied hand cream to the lady.

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at the chair and thought of the similar clothes for no reason. When did she make them? Why didn't he know, but his expression was not abnormal: "Well, take you out to play."

Xiang Xinci thought about it and pinched an orange and put it in her mouth, bit it gently, and it tasted sweet and sour: "But aren't you very busy?"

You shouldn't accept it happily without hesitation: "I haven't been busy lately, I have made a few days to match you."

"Really." Xiang Xinci's eyes suddenly burst out with brilliance: "It's better for the big brother."

Xiang Zhuyuan breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably and sat down. He was thinking too much. She was no different from usual: "You are the clothes that men wear now?"

Xiang Xinci nodded, still wondering where to go: "Well, it's done sloppy, the man's selling is not very good." But it should be very good starting tomorrow, after all, Xu Xu is so beautiful.

"Why did you think of selling clothes that men wear?" Xiang Zhuyuan helped her peel oranges.

"Don't you think it's very good?"

Who looks good? Xiang Zhuyuan stopped the movement in his hand and suddenly thought of the Fourth Prince, his unparalleled appearance. He put on the luxurious clothes, so precious that he looked beyond the reach of: "Who looks good in the clothes?" His tone was plain.

Xiang Xinci suddenly leaned over and handed a petal of orange to his lips with a smile: "Of course it's brother. My brother must be the most majestic and most beautiful in his clothes, reserved and solemn."

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at her sincere smile and suddenly opened her mouth and ate it from her hands.

Seeing this, Xiang Xinci immediately hugged him and smiled foolishly. When he was in a good mood, he became nervous.

Xiang Zhuyuan asked her to hold her neck and rub her around her, and said in a gentle tone: "The Fourth Prince is offering sacrifices to the sky today..."

Xiang Xinci let go of her hand, with a hint of confusion in her eyes, as if she didn't understand why her elder brother suddenly mentioned national affairs.

Xiang Zhuyuan rubbed her head and was in a good mood: "Go to bed early and come to pick you up tomorrow."

"Well, hug me again." Xiang Zhuyuan is rare to be so generous.

Xiang Zhuyuan pushed her head away a little, "Stop making trouble, her hair is still wet."

Xiang Xinci acted coquettishly: "I've done it..."

Xiang Zhuyuan had no choice but to: "Hold me for a while?"

"Yeah yeah yeah yeah."

Xiang Zhuyuan let go of his hand and put her back on the rattan chair: "The color is not good, so I changed it."

"Yeah." It's simply and neat.

Xiang Zhuyuan rubbed her head hard: "Good." He walked out, walked a few steps and stopped, and looked at her.

Xiang Xinci blinked in confusion, thought for a while, and took the initiative to stretch out another orange, otherwise why would he be weird?

"You eat." Xiang Zhuyuan turned around and left.

Xiang Xinci put the orange in her mouth and looked at his back for no reason.

Xiang Zhuyuan suddenly turned around at the door.

Xiang Xinci immediately smiled and opened his arms to hug him.

Xiang Zhuyuan also laughed, because he was thinking too much: "Go to bed quickly."

...

early morning.

Rows of clothes appeared in front of Xiang Xinci one by one.

A tree of earrings were pushed in.

Rows of brooches, silk flowers and headdresses fill every corner of the room.

Xiang Xinci wore a plain underwear with long hair hanging down her knees, and her beautiful and charming eyes carefully swept over every piece of clothing.

Finally, I chose a comfortable green long-sleeved double-breasted jacket, with a layer of filament veil on the outside, a belt with bows in the same color, a pair of earrings of different sizes and sizes. The headdress was hollowed out platinum thin wings, and the rouge color was mixed with Liang Gongxu's blood. His blood was just right, and the fragrance was fascinating...

Xiang Xinci felt that no one's blood could make the red look so natural and full. He was neither overshadowed nor low-key and cold, emitting a clear and sweetness similar to him. Even his own blood could not dye such a rouge color.

Xiang Zhuyuan paused his hand and looked at her running towards her.

She was like a treasure of heaven and earth that had become a sperm. The beautiful and gorgeous jade man appeared in front of Xiang Zhuyuan. Without applying her face, she still pressed her clothes on her body so hard that she could not raise her head. It seemed... she applied a mouth fat, not heavy, and a faint feeling of sweeping her a little, making her beautiful beyond the world and not in the five elements.

Xiang Xinci happily turned around and still wanted to amazed his eyes the most. But... it doesn't matter if he is not surprised.

Xiang Zhuyuan's mood improved, adding a touch of color to the early winter sunshine: "Good."

Xiang Xinci lowered her head and pulled up her dress a little, "Where are the shoes?" she was about to praise her.

Xiang Zhuyuan couldn't help but push her into the car: "It's almost done, get in."

The shoes also look good, but that doesn't matter anymore. I asked enthusiastically: "Where are we going?"

"Sold you."

"Sold me to change my brother's carriage." She stepped on the stirrups.

Xiang Zhuyuan pushed her up: "I'm not missing that few silver."

Xiang Xinci pulled the curtains open again and looked at Xiang Zhuyuan with a pair of eyes that were more attentive than her clothes: "Then where are we going?"

Xiang Zhuyuan held the horse gently with a gentle expression, followed by the slowly started carriage, patiently and gentle: "Go to see the horse market."

Xiang Xinci lay on the window with both hands, and the two chatted without saying a word: "What's the best in Ma City? Don't I buy it... Are we going to the flower market... No, no, let's go to see the ice flower... Brother, brother..."

...

As it turns out, the Horse Market is very beautiful and grand.

In early winter, a large number of horses flocked to Liangdu in the frontier areas to conduct annual sales displays, including countless BMWs and good horses.

In order to show the excellent performance of their respective horses, there will be performances and events that last for half a month. Large-scale horse racing, war horses, and home horses are traded all over the world here.

Such a grand gathering has long formed a market at a fixed time after the beginning of winter every year, attracting tens of thousands of people to come here to hunt for curiosity every day.

What's more, it is a practical domestic animal traveling thousands of miles a day. Anyone with a strong family doesn't want to buy one, but they can't afford it. Even men are even worse. Whoever can't evaluate horses is like a man.

Xiang Xinci was very happy when she looked at the crowd coming and going. She liked a lot of people and the excitement, and quickly squeezed into it.

Xiang Zhuyuan quickly grabbed the back of her neck with quick eyes and hands, and pulled the person back. It was unreasonable, so why would he squeeze with these people?

Xiang Xinci naturally leaned on him, and he became familiar with Liang Gongxu these days.

Xiang Zhuyuan did not push her away and turned her body into a corner: "Go here." Then he held the butterfly tie behind her so that she would not run around again.

Xiang Zhuyuan plays a higher-end game, and the places he goes are very different from the noisy just now, but it is not deserted, but it is more lively and exciting.

This is the most luxurious place to sell horses in the entire horse market, and it cannot be entered without a famous horse BMW.

Xiang Zhuyuan took her directly to the second floor elegant position. The entire large-scale viewing venue surrounded the huge event venue, almost making the axis area of ​​the palace.

The horses coming out here are all first-class horses, and they are carefully cared for in terms of appearance and posture. They are extremely handsome, smooth and arrogant, and instantly attracted Xiang Xinci's attention.

Xiang Zhuyuan walked behind her, and the young man in brocade clothes and jade almost included her entire body: "Select two horses to celebrate her grandfather's birthday."

The first BMW obstacle sprint today is about to begin in the huge round field below the court, and the audience downstairs is already full of people.

Xiang Xinci grabbed his sleeve with great enthusiasm: "Who would win?" Everyone looked very beautiful.

Xiang Zhuyuan was about to let someone put down the curtains around him, but he pulled them so hard that he could only look down.

Someone had already walked over to him: "Criminal Ling?"

Xiang Zhuyuan turned his head and looked over: "Uncle Shi." Shi Gang, the Minister of Works, asked him a lot of trouble for the other party because of his sincere compassion.

Xiang Xinci pulled her sleeve, unhappy he paid attention to others: "Why are you asking me about it?"

Xiang Zhuyuan took a quick look and replied to her: "The first horse on the left." He looked at Shi Gang again with a polite attitude: "Uncle Shi also came to see the horse."
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