The host wants to be human today

Chapter 78 I'm from Miaojiang 27
Some headaches pressed their eyebrows.

"Understood, I'll take you to play."

Li Tang bent her eyes happily, and reached for the boy's waist dishonestly.

Shen Yanzhi only felt his brows twitch, and flicked her forehead angrily.

"Do what?"

The little girl snorted with a guilty conscience, but she didn't mean to withdraw her hand.

When he finally reached the candied fruit, his little body suddenly froze when he was about to withdraw his hand.

"It is."

The young man looked down at her and wrapped his arms with a half-smile.

"how?"

"Hook, hook."

He snorted, his eyes cold.

"Are you still moving?"

The little girl probably didn't think she was wrong, she fluttered and wanted to leave him, but staggered back to her place in the next second.

The silver jewelry on his body jingled.

Li Tang carefully looked at the boy's expressionless face and obediently admitted his mistake.

"Don't move."

Although I don't think the little girl will settle down, it's still a little hard to watch her deliberately sell miserably.

Sighing lowly, he looked down at his waist.

Because it was too troublesome to carry a package when I was going out, I simply put the silver ornaments on my body again.

At this moment, the silver chain on the little girl's wrist was entangled with the chain around his waist, and because of the struggle just now, a few strands of hair were caught.

He patted the little girl's restless head.

"Don't move."

"Oh."

The young man lowered his crow-colored feathered eyelashes, and slowly opened the two silver chains. His black hair lined his fingers even more snow-white, which was pleasing to the eye.

Li Tang tilted her head to look at it for a while, her neck was a little sore, she simply leaned against his lap and didn't move.

When the boy untied the silver chain, he found that his legs were a little hot.

Looking up, the little girl fell asleep again at some point, her hands were still tightly tugging at the hem of his clothes, and her warm breath was sprayed on his legs through a layer of cloth.

After watching quietly for a moment, she hooked the broken hair that was stuck on her face behind her ears, and adjusted the sleeping position for the little girl.

The carriage was swaying all the way, and the dark guards who followed were expressionless and dealt with batches of killers.

Li Tang slept all day.

He woke up in a daze and met the young man's stray gaze.

Rubbed his eyes.

"Are you here?"

Shen Yanzhi hummed and set her sleeping crooked forehead.

"Stay here tonight."

Li Tang snorted, and after realizing it, he opened the curtain to take a look.

The sky has gradually darkened, and there is only a little afterglow of the sunset left in the western sky, which is pulling the shadow of the city wall.

There was a long queue at the gate, and many people were waiting for inspection with their luggage on their backs.

Touching his chin and looking at it for a moment, a piece of candied fruit was stuffed into his mouth.

Biting it subconsciously, he turned his head to look at the boy.

"Are we going down?"

The boy straightened her braids, and then he took the little girl out of the carriage unhurriedly.

The coachman quickly left with a carriage, and the boy quietly put on his disguise and began to line up.

Soon it will be their turn.

The two guards looked at the portrait, expressionless.

"next."

Li Tang tugged at the boy's sleeve.

"Is this looking for someone?"

Shen Yanzhi glanced at the portrait and smirked.

"You despise the ugly one."

Li Tang snorted ignorantly, and had already queued for them.

This time, the close-up portrait came into view in an instant.

Originally, I only looked at the portrait in the small town and turned away my eyes. Although this portrait is still ugly, there are two words written next to it with a brush.

King An.

Li Tang tilted her head to look at it for a moment, and suddenly realized something.

Isn't this a teenager?

The guard gestured at the young man with the indescribable portrait without raising his eyelids.

"next."

(End of this chapter)