Quickly Transmigrate: A Tsundere God Always Asks For A Hug

Chapter 27 The Flower Demon (27)

……

really.

As imagined.

Very sweet.

Nan Xin walked in front, holding a candy cake that he had just eaten two bites in his hand.

Her cheeks were slightly pink, her eyes were a little erratic, and she didn't dare to turn her head to look at the man behind her.

Yan Yichi was not in a hurry either, with a straight posture, and he followed Nan Xin unhurriedly, with a calm smile on his lips.

The girls who passed by him secretly looked at him from the corner of their eyes, blushing again inadvertently.

Yan Yichi didn't wear a mask today, so most of the people attracted by his handsome face went to see him.

Naturally, Nan Xin noticed it too, and when they turned around with their eyes, they just happened to bump into the man's dark eyes.

Across the surging crowd, they looked at each other.

The pupils are dark like pure black glass balls, emitting light faintly, like the Milky Way falling into it. When looking at you, the pupils are brighter than the stars.

Nan Xin just stared at him blankly, watching him walk slowly in front of her.

There was a faint smile on the corner of the boy's mouth, not deliberately, the curve was just right.

When Nan Xin came to her senses, it was Yan Yichi who pinched her cheek lightly, his fingertips were warm and cool, with a faint scent of pine that belonged to him alone.

He asked, "What do you think?"

Nan Xin shook her head slightly: "Nothing."

The ends of Yan Yichi's eyes are raised, and there is a very faint red at the end. The sentimental peach blossom eyes are a little bit charming at this moment, especially when looking at you, I really want to suck you in deeply and hide you in the abyss forever .

"Let's go."

He whispered, and then took Nan Xin's hand very naturally.

The little girl's palm is very small, almost half of his size, if wrapped... it should be just right.

Nan Xin didn't even have a chance to react, so she was led forward by Yan Yichi.

Seeing this scene, the girls on the side dropped their hands in frustration, the veils in their hands drooping by their sides, showing a gloomy mood.

It's really a man and a woman.

They thought silently, even if they felt a little lost, it was true.

Nan Xin is actually a hand controller. When she sees a beautiful hand, she always wants to touch it. Let’s just say that at the moment, Yan Yichi’s hand is definitely the best among the hands she has ever seen. When he holds her hand, Nan Xin not only does not You will feel repulsed, and even want to hold it tighter...

But such behavior is very bad, what should I do when Yan Yichi thinks she is a hooligan...

Yan Yichi didn't know if he had sensed something, but as Nan Xin wished, he held her hand tighter.

Nan Xin was stunned for a moment, then looked up at him with confusion and surprise in his eyes.

"you……"

Yan Yichi glanced at her with a smile in his eyes, cleared his throat, and made up a convincing reason: "There are too many people, I'm afraid of getting lost."

Nan Xin: "Oh..."

Why does this tone sound a little lost?

Thinking about it, Yan Yichi raised his eyebrows slightly, and the rippling smile at the corner of his mouth couldn't help deepening.

When passing by a shop, Nan Xin stopped, looked at the plaque above his head, and said softly: "Bai Yutang."

Yan Yichi: "Like it?"

Nan Xin: "No, I'm just curious, are there jade sellers inside?"

Yan Yichi was silent for a second, then replied: "Those who sell jade products, go in and have a look."

Nan Xin: "Okay."

She hasn't visited an ancient jade shop yet, so she doesn't know what it looks like.

I have to say that it is worthwhile for her to travel around the world. Apart from the difficult task, she can also learn a lot in different worlds.

For example, in this world, if she is free, she can write an autobiography, called "My Year in Chang'an City", or if it is more eye-catching, it can be called "My Days with Ancient Beautiful Men" .

How nice, sure fire.

The moment Nan Xin followed Yan Yichi into the room, she was stunned.

From the outside, I didn't think the inside was so strange, but when I walked in, I realized that the inside is so big, and there are a lot of jade on the shelves, all kinds of things.

Later, I heard from Tianchen that Baiyutang is the most famous jade jewelry store in Chang'an City and even in the entire Chu Kingdom. Even the roughest ones are many times more refined than the ones outside. Of course, the price is also very beautiful.

It can be as low as tens of taels and hundreds of taels, and as high as tens of thousands of taels.

Tens of thousands of taels are almost the treasure of Bai Yutang's town store, and they will not be sold.

Nan Xin's family in the original world was considered relatively rich, and he had been to several famous jade shops, but compared to Bai Yutang, it was like a younger brother meeting an older brother, not worth mentioning.

Yan Yichi looked at her from the side: "What's wrong?"

Nan Xin: "It's all right."

I just feel a little shocked in my little heart, after all, the earth dog entered the city, isn't it...

Nan Xin narrowed her eyes, walked a few steps to the side, and looked at the jade hairpin beside her.

The texture of the hosta is excellent, the turquoise is pure and natural, the dark green is elegant and deep, and there is no trace of polishing.

On the far left side of the display cabinet, there is a jade swing, the color is light, and the tail of the hairpin is decorated with jade and pearls. The workmanship is exquisite and the shape is elegant and exquisite. Chant step shake flower poem.

The beauty walks gracefully in broken steps, with weak willows supporting the wind, towering clouds on her head, swaying steps and falling beads, shining brightly, while walking with flowers and branches drooping, Yao Ying moves slightly, and her gaze is charming.

The meaning of the original text is similar to this, it is written step by step, radiant and colorful, making the beautiful appearance of the woman even more moving.

Nan Xin picked it up and looked at it carefully for a while before slowly putting it down.

Afraid that Yan Yichi would be in a hurry, Nan Xin looked around hastily and then left.

When she walked outside the door, Yan Yichi suddenly said to her: "I asked Tianchen to book a private room in the Yunxi Building opposite, you go and wait for me first, I have something to take care of."

Nan Xin didn't doubt that he was there, and nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, go and deal with it."

With his hands behind his back, Yan Yichi watched her figure enter the Yunxi Tower, waited for a while, then turned around and entered the Baiyu Hall.

The shopkeeper inside saw Yan Yichi coming in again, and rushed to meet him with a big smile on his face.

"Little Lord."

Yan Yichi hummed lightly, glanced at where Nan Xin was standing just now, and asked, "What did she just look at?"

The shopkeeper replied immediately: "It's a step."

While talking, he asked the buddy at the side to bring the Bu Yao over, and then raised his hand to Yan Yichi.

Yan Yichi took it, glanced at it, raised his eyes and asked, "She likes it?"

The shopkeeper was silently surprised, but still replied respectfully: "Looking at the appearance of the young lady just now, I should like it, because she only picked up this one."

Yan Yichi nodded slightly, with a clear and indifferent voice: "Well, I took this swing."

The shopkeeper quickly responded: "Young master, just take it."

Anyway, it's all your own property, and if you don't take it for nothing, you don't take it for nothing.

　"Singing Steps and Shaking Flowers" Shen Manyuan in the Southern Dynasties
　　Pearls linger on emeralds, and gold and jade among precious leaves.

　　Cutting the lotus is not like making it, it is like growing a flower by itself.

　　The low branches flick the embroidered collar, and Yaoying moves slightly.

　　But if you put a cloud in a bun, it's easy to make a crescent eyebrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)