Martial Sage

Chapter 866: I'm Sorry

Destiny is so wonderful.

Some people are fighting with their heads on the battlefield, while others are drinking fine wine in the restaurant, drunk and dreaming of death.

What's more interesting is that Li Zhi, as the prince, actually bought tofu honestly according to Tang Hao's instructions before the expedition.

In front of the newly opened stall, there were two more people.

Wu Cairen and her best friend Caihuan.

At this time, Caihuan was dressed in plain clothes, and silently grabbed a handful of beans, placed them on a small grinding plate, wiped the sweat beads on the forehead, and rubbed the bean juice.

And the Wucai man beside him, dressed as an ordinary person, was putting the ground soybean juice in a kettle and boil it on a coal stove.

As for Li Zhi, he was very young and rarely appeared in front of the people of Chang'an. Although he was wearing a Chinese dress this time, he was still not recognized by the bustling crowd.

Seeing the two people busy, they seemed quite leisurely. Once again, they embarrassedly cut the tofu placed on the wooden table, and watched how the two of them operated.

"Yeah! The dignified man is standing idle by the side, letting a girl's house do the physical work, it's not ashamed."

A slightly teasing voice came from the booth.

Hearing this, Li Zhi was shocked and looked over.

The young man wrapped in a cotton shirt was held by a Fanghua girl, and the two were looking at him with a smile.

Li Zhi was a little embarrassed when he looked at this teasing gaze, blushing, not knowing what to say.

The man leaned forward slightly, quietly admiring Li Zhi with his head down slightly, and glanced at the two of them diagonally.

"This is your servant?"

During the words, the man's eyes looked at Wu Cairen's delicate cheeks from time to time.

At present, it is impossible for a beauty to not pay attention.

Li Zhi flushed his cheeks, glanced at the busy two people, pinched his fingers, his voice was as thin as a mosquito.

"No...it's not."

The man straightened up and let out an ‘oh’, as if he understood.

Pointing to the tofu cube on the desk in front of him, said.

"Weigh one piece."

This was the first sale since Li Zhi learned to make tofu. The originally shy expression turned into a surprise in an instant. He hurriedly picked up oil paper to wrap the tofu to the man.

Seeing Li Zhi's appearance, the young man joked with an elder's tone.

"Look at your kid's clothes, and you are not a poor citizen. At first glance, this tofu is not made by you. It must be made by your lady?"

Lady?

Hearing these two words, Li Zhi's heart suddenly jumped, and the movement on his hands was stagnant.

An unspeakable emotion instantly filled my heart, seeming to be ecstatic, like excitement, and mixed with this inexplicable panic.

He glanced at Wu Cairen with a guilty conscience, but saw Wu Cairen with a full smile, looking at him, there was a stream of light in the charming eyes.

The smile is like a flower, like a flash in the pan, but touching.

Perhaps it is the true portrayal of Wu Cairen at this moment.

It seemed that at this moment, Li Zhi's heart was beating.

Although there is no verbal communication, there is a sweet smell in my heart, which makes people want to stop.

Looking at the stupid Li Zhi, and the face with a Yanran smile, the man in front of the stall seemed to have some clues.

Gently took the paper bag in Li Zhi's hand, with a sharp weapon in the palm of his hand, blocking the corner of his mouth, leaning forward and leaning against Li Zhi.

"Hi! I said, Xiongtai, you are so lucky."

"With such a lady who is all about the country and the city, you still have the heart to let him come out and suffer?"

"In my opinion, your excellency is handsome, why not get a fame and have a comfortable meal?"

Speaking of this, the man tapped Li Zhi's chest lightly, said.

"You, this imperial city is so rich and powerful, my brother will remind you, don't let this beautiful lady let that rich young man go captive."

After all, he patted Li Zhi's shoulder lightly as if he was an older generation, and said with a serious face.

"Xiongtai, I can only help you get here, as for other things, slowly realize it by yourself!"

Watching this man away, Li Zhi's heart was still beating.

Lady...

He actually thought that we were husband and wife.

For some reason, Li Zhi became gentle when he saw the busy figure.

"Hey! Don't be silly! Collect money!"

Caihuan's voice came from the side, and Li Zhi, who was still in a daze, woke up instantly, blushing on his face.

"Oh, oh, good, good."

The two days of setting up a stall had two completely different results.

On the first day, although the beans sold by Li Zhi were full, no one cared about them.

Today, perhaps a new move has been introduced, or perhaps the fox-beauty face of Wu Cairen is too eye-catching.

One day, Li Zhiqie felt like a small merchant, and before noon, the tofu on the stall was sold out.

After cleaning up the mess, Li Zhi flew to the clouds with excitement.

"Today, thank you."

In the embarrassment, politely thanked Wu Cairen.

Wu Cairen looked at Li Zhi's expression, 80% grasped what he was thinking, and smiled.

"The king of Jin is joking. It is also a matter of the courtier's mind to be able to do something for the king of Jin."

"It's just that as a prince, you should put state affairs first."

"Even after experiencing the sorrows of ordinary people, His Royal Highness King Jin should read more books and be a responsible prince."

Li Zhi nodded repeatedly, lowering his head, a touch of shame on his hot cheeks.

In front of his eyes, the plain clothes swelled, the Wu Cairen saluted, softly said goodbye, and walked towards the palace.

At this moment, Li Zhi realized that Own's career in stalling was over, maybe he could no longer get along with Wu Cairen so warmly.

The empty state of mind just came to my mind, and he blurted out.

"Wu Cairen, can we see you again?"

When he spoke the words, Li Zhicai suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong, and he actually said such words to the emperor's talent.

Nervous, guilty, and with a touch of hope, he looked at the footsteps that stopped slightly ahead.

The next moment.

Wu Cairen slowly turned around, smiled, but didn't say a word, and walked slowly towards the palace.

It wasn't until the figure disappeared into the crowd that Li Zhi let out a sigh of relief.

For some reason, the feeling of emptiness in my heart became stronger and stronger.

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