Chen Qiao knew that he must have said such words because of the scene he saw in the carriage that day, but he couldn't explain too much for a while, so he could only say: "Thank you for your kindness, but you misunderstood. I have not had that relationship with Sect Master Yan. Sect Master Yan is a little... capricious, so he often does something unexpected."

Yuwen Qing: "I understand, I understand, of course you cannot be the favor of Master Yan, and I am not biased against Long Yang's favor. But in your current situation, if you like Master Yan, that, huh, I like each other, I am afraid that you will be hurt by rumors, not Master Yan!"

Chen Qiao was helpless: "...We don't like each other, and I don't have the same goodness as Long Yang."

Yuwen Qing: "I understand, I understand, this cannot be explained by words. We just need to understand it!"

Chen Qiao: "..."

He suddenly didn't want to say a word, and let Yu Wen Qing continue to say something, and he went into his left ear and went out of his right ear and did nothing.

There were crowds of people and groceries everywhere. Many people like Yuwen Qing and others came to shop and buy things on foot, some were riding horses or riding horses, some came to see off their relatives, or boats docked. They were all over the place, and the traffic was rushing and almost trampling on each other.

I don't know if the horse was frightened or the owner was not good at controlling it, so I rushed towards them. Everyone had to dodge. Chen Qiao and the others were separated because of this. However, he was not in a hurry. There were also people around Yuwen Qing, so he walked slowly back to the market along the small stall by the river. Sometimes he heard the vendor shouting about things he was interested in, and stopped to touch it. The vendor saw that he had bad eyes and his demeanor had nothing to do with the beggar no matter how he looked, so he did not dare to underestimate it. Instead, he enthusiastically promoted his goods.

"Langjun, look at me, but they are all made of good bamboo strips. They have everything from baskets and chairs, and there are some small things that you can buy for the young man and his wife to play with!" He saw Chen Qiao squatting down, picked up a bamboo ball and stuffed it into his hand, "You touch it, it's very smooth, there is no bamboo thorn at all!"

"It's quite smooth." Chen Qiao stroked and smiled, "Then I want one."

A childish voice came from the side: "Uncle, my little bamboo chicken was broken by my brother. Dad asked me to come over and buy another one!"

The vendor wanted to know her parents too: "Your brother is naughty again, but there are no bamboo chickens here. The one I gave you last time was the last one. It takes more time to edit that one. Uncle is busy now. I will make it up for you in two days!"

The little girl: "Then I'll help Uncle here. Uncle sells things early. Can you help me make chicks early?"

The vendor laughed: "What can you do? Go home quickly. You have to worry if your father and mother can't see it!"

The little girl said oh, full of disappointment, and was about to cry.

Chen Qiao suddenly said, "Do you still have bamboo strips here?"

The vendor was puzzled: "Yes, my husband wants to buy bamboo strips?"

Chen Qiao said huh: "I borrow your bamboo strips and weave something in front of you. I will give you money at the price, so why not?"

The vendor smiled and said, "Your husband is so polite, so naturally!"

He picked up a handful of bamboo strips and handed them to Chen Qiao: "You have no eyesight, can you still weave things?"

Chen Qiao also laughed: "I made it up when I was a child. I still remember some of it when I was a child."

I said I only remembered a little, but my subordinates did not slow down. I flexibly tied a knot on the bamboo with my fingers and then walked around to the back and inserted the originally woven secret button. In a blink of an eye, a little chicken was born vividly.

The little girl said in surprise: "Chicken, chick!"

Chen Qiao handed over the bamboo chicken and smiled and said, "I don't know what the one you originally looked like. You just knit one, and it may not look good."

The little girl: "It looks good, it looks good! Thank you brother! It's the best brother!"

The vendor was a little sour next to him: "I am not a few years older than this gentleman. You call me brother, but you call me uncle!"

Chen Qiao laughed.

The little girl jumped away. Chen Qiao squatted out a little, so he stood up and gave the money for the bamboo strips and bamboo balls to the vendor. The vendor refused to ask for it, but he insisted on stuffing it into someone's hands: "Where can you go? Can you go back to the embassy?"

"It turns out that the husband is the envoy who came to Chen State to serve as an envoy?" The vendor suddenly realized, "The hotel is not far from here, but there are many people, and your eyes are inconvenient, so you will definitely not be able to find it yourself. I'll take you there!"

Chen Qiao thanked him: "But your business..."

The vendor smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I carry these bamboo goods every day, and they are not worth much money. They are all familiar with each other. I ask them to help me take a look. You are a far-far guest, how can you get lost here!"

He took Chen Qiao back along the Jin Ferry: "The road is crowded and easy to get lost, so it is faster to walk the alley from here!"

The vendor supported Chen Qiao's arm and led him forward, and smiled and said, "If you stay here for a few more days, you might as well walk around the city more. The food in the south is mostly exquisite and small, and you have a very good intention. If you eat it at the beginning, you will definitely..."

The sound of breaking through the air was so subtle that it was almost negligible. The vendor was still talking without any notice. However, Chen Qiao's expression changed slightly. He swept the bamboo stick and changed the needle into the wall.

At the same time, the hawker's voice stopped abruptly and fell softly to the ground.

This is because when the other party was plotting against Chen Qiao, he also plotted against the hawker. Chen Qiao did not have three heads and six arms. He could block his side, but he had no time to resist the hawker. After all, he was half a step slower to take action.

"Who is the friend who hides his head and tail?" He squatted down to observe the situation of the vendor. He felt relieved just when he saw that the other party had just fainted.

"Chen Lang is so angry at a bamboo seller, why is he so fierce to me?"

Accompanied by the delicate sound, a familiar fragrance floated in.

Chen Qiao frowned slightly: "Bai Rong?"

Bai Rong sat on the wall with a smile, her legs hooked together, swaying, and was holding a peony that she picked from somewhere in her hand.

"Long time no see!"

Chen Qiao: "Last time you assassinated Yuwen Qing in the middle of the night, I seemed to have met my wife."

Bai Rong: "If you don't see each other for a day, do you understand it after three autumns? How many autumns have passed!"

Whether it is Yan Wushi or Bai Rong, Chen Qiao is not used to dealing with such almost flirting words, so he has to remain silent.

Bai Rong's eyes rolled and threw the peony in her hand towards him: "Here, go ahead!"

Chen Qiao caught it reflexibly, and he thought it was a hidden weapon. When he touched it, he was stunned for a moment.

Bai Rong was even more happy when she saw his expression: "Do you think I will throw a hidden weapon for you? In your heart, I am such a vicious person?"

Chen Qiao shook his head: "No."

Bai Rong: "Not what?"

Chen Qiao: "When you were trying to assassinate Yuwen Qing, his concubine, master and servant could not escape, but you did not kill them, which means you are not a person who kills people without any bottom line. I should thank you for your kindness on their behalf."

Bai Rong blinked: "How do you know I am showing mercy instead of being too lazy to do this?"

Chen Qiao smiled and did not argue with her.

Bai Rong's oh, "You look so good when you smile. You should have smiled a lot. You think of me so well, and I feel so happy. How about you let me kiss me?"

After saying that, his figure moved.

Chen Qiao thought she was really going to kiss her, so he subconsciously took three steps back and found that the other party was still sitting on the wall, just teasing him.

Bai Rong couldn't help laughing and almost turned off the wall: "Chen Lang, why are you so cute? I really like you more and more!"

Chen Qiao: "You come to me, is there anything wrong?"

"If you don't have to come to you, can't you come to see you?" Bai Rong said with a smile, "Okay, it's okay to tell you. I'll follow you from afar, wanting to take the opportunity to poison you, and then knock it out and drag it away. Unfortunately, your police officer feels very much. I haven't found the opportunity to get close until just now, and finally I can talk to Chen Lang."

Her words were half true and half false, true and false. Chen Qiao didn't know whether he should believe it, so he could only secretly raise his vigilance.

Bai Rong: "The chicken you made for that little girl is so beautiful. Can you make one for me?"

Chen Qiao was stunned and shook his head: "There are no bamboo strips on hand."

He thought about it and handed out the bamboo strip in his hand: "I'll play this bamboo ball for you first."

Bai Rong burst out laughing: "You are coaxing the child!"

Having said that, he quickly confiscated the bamboo ball and threw it on his palm and played.

Chen Qiao: "Have you ever thought about leaving Hehuan Sect?"
Chapter completed!