The girl who time-traveled disguised herself as a man and ventured into the world

Several people arrived at the market town and saw the lively crowds and dazzling array of items. Before Lan Qi'er could speak, they heard Shen Yun shouting, "Finally we saw the town. I'm starving to death. Let's go find an inn and have a good meal." Bar."

No one spoke or objected. It was considered acquiescence. Shen Yun happily followed them to a restaurant.

Lan Ming is responsible for ordering dishes, and he probably knows Lan Qi'er's preferences better than Lan Qi'er herself.

Shen Ling was the first to break the silence. He looked at Lan Qi'er and said slightly uncomfortably, "Qi'er, you must know where Tian'er is, right? Just tell me."

Lan Qi'er's eyes were indifferent, but her voice was sonorous and powerful, "It's not that I didn't tell you, she has always been near us, it's just that you didn't notice it."

Shen Ling stood up suddenly and exclaimed, "Really?!"

Lan Qi'er was dissatisfied with his exclamation, glanced at him, and nodded.

Ever since he knew that Tian'er was near them, Shen Ling had become a little weird. He was always looking around and mysterious, which gave a few people a headache. Think about it, who wants to be with someone who is mentally abnormal? Unless he is in the company of other people, his brain is also abnormal. As a result, Shen Ling is often isolated.

In the past few days, while traveling and traveling, a few people came to Tangning, a bustling town with a lot of wealth. After passing Tangning, they arrived in the country of Shen. They handed the horses to Qinglong and asked him to go to the inn first and pack his things. Several people were strolling on the street. Shen Yun, who originally complained that he was tired and wanted to go back to the inn to rest, was soon attracted by the various things on the street and never mentioned returning to the inn.

While Chen Yun was eating candied haws, he looked at the crowd in front of him, as if something big happened, so he followed curiously, not forgetting to tug on Lan Qi'er's sleeve.

Seeing Qi'er go too, Lan Ming and others naturally followed.

Seeing so many people, Lan Qi'er couldn't help but be curious. Shen Yun grabbed someone and asked, "I'm sorry, but I want to ask, what's going on? Why are there so many people!"

Shen Yun pulled a middle-aged man. Seeing that they didn't look like locals, he said enthusiastically, "Looking at you, you are not locals. This is the day when Mr. Lin, a wealthy businessman here, throws embroidery balls to attract brides. It's a pity." !... How could such a good girl with a kind heart come to be! Such a money-grubbing father... I'm afraid her life will be ruined!~~"

Shen Yun didn't know why, and everyone was a little curious. The old man looked around and whispered, "Didn't you see? The only ones who can steal the hydrangeas are these people and their servants. Normally, who would dare to steal them? It's just for a look." It's just fun. This was specially arranged by Mr. Lin. They are powerful families here and they all want to marry Miss Lin home. Mr. Lin didn't want to offend anyone, so he came up with this trick... ·However, some families have more than a dozen concubines, and their grandchildren are so old. Some spend all day eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, without ever doing anything serious. This girl’s life is really hard. It’s a pity that she and Li Young masters love each other, there is no such fate in this life!"

Upstairs, a woman in yellow clothes walked out of it, she was tall and graceful. She was so beautiful.

Her skin was as radiant as snow, and her eyes were like a pool of clear water, turning on everyone's faces.

After a few turns, this girl's appearance was extremely beautiful, she was really like a bright pearl, the jade was shining brightly, and there was a faint air of book between her eyebrows.

She is indeed a beautiful woman.

Lin Ziyuan held the hydrangea in her hand and looked at the crowd carefully. Suddenly her eyes lit up and she glanced at the edge of the crowd. The young man in white clothes, seeing the brocade clothes on his body and the attire of the people around him, knew that he was either rich or noble.

What's more, Lin Ziyuan looked there expectantly.

Lan Qi'er felt her eyes and looked at her. He saw her tearful eyes and pitiful appearance, looking at him begging for help.

Seeing her eyes closed, she seemed to have used all her strength to throw the red hydrangea towards her.