Luo Zhaoyun took Murong Ziyan and Suo Zhe who were dressed up carefully and left Xiuzhengfang. It was afternoon that Dongfang City in Chang'an had not been closed yet, so he took the two to the market in a car.

There are bustling traffic here, with a wide open-air market filled with various stalls, and street-style shops on both sides, row after row, various jewelry, pawns, cloth, rouge, silk, satin, decoration and other shops, flowing endlessly.

In addition to the locals in Chang'an, there were also foreign county people, merchants from the Western Regions, merchants from the grasslands, Easterners, Southerners who came across the ocean, and even merchant groups from the Roman Empire were also famous to Chang'an.

In the market, you will see different ethnic groups interspersed among the Central Plains people, especially the twenty envoys from the vassal states visiting China, and they are all visiting the market. Therefore, the court ordered the cleanup and tidy. All shops and merchants and pedestrians must wear the best clothes, restaurants, teahouses, inns, etc., and are not allowed to charge fees. As long as they are from the Western Regions, they can be eaten for free to show the prosperity and prosperity of the Great Sui Dynasty.

Suozhe poked his head out, revealing his little head. When he saw the scene outside the car, he exclaimed in great surprise. He had never seen such a prosperous scene, ten or a hundred times more prosperous than the market in Tuyuhun, and people were also bright and beautiful, much better than the people in Tuyuhun. Silk clothes, painted and embroidered flowers, these were only qualified to wear in Tuyuhun. Almost everyone is wearing such gorgeous clothes.

"No wonder my father said that the Central Plains are vast and rich, with gold everywhere, with beautiful women everywhere, and rich oil. It is true that the Sui people here are dressed so well and beautiful."

Luo Zhaoyun patted the back of his head and said, "What's your name? I'm afraid that others won't know that you are the prince. From now on, you are not allowed to call him like this, just call him Dad!"

Seeing that he hit his younger brother, Murong Ziyan immediately reached out and rubbed it, glared at Luo Zhaoyun, and blamed him: "Be careful, don't touch your hands. If you have such a strong hand, don't hurt him."

"What, I'm worried that I'll smash his brain with a slap and turn into a fool!"

Suozhe heard that he was very lying and shouted, "You are the fool!"

Murong Ziyan smiled and glanced at Luo Zhaoyun and said, "I think my brother and sister are easy to bully."

Luo Zhaoyun looked at her pride and took advantage of her inattention, and reached out to poke under her ribs.

"Ah!" Murong Ziyan's body was thrilled. She sat in the middle, with her younger brother on one side and Luo on the other side. This violent reaction attracted Suo Zhe's attention. He turned around from the car window and asked, "Sister, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I seemed to be hurt by something just now, it's okay."

Suozhe said oh, turned around, continued to lie by the car window, and looked out.

Murong Ziyan turned around and stared at Luo Zhaoyun fiercely, like a little female leopard who was about to be angry. She stretched out her hand and twisted her arm toward the other party's arm.

Luo Zhaoyun stretched out his hand and reached out to block it. He grabbed her wrist. Suddenly, both hands were clamped.

She reacted too aggressively and went straight to her mouth and bit on the back of Luo Zhaoyun's hand.

Luo Zhaoyun was quick-witted and immediately withdrew his hand. Murong Ziyan was caught off guard and leaned forward in the center of gravity and fell directly into his arms and threw herself into her arms.

However, Murong Ziyan was definitely unwilling to find a bargain and opened her mouth and bit the muscles in his abdomen through her clothes.

The amplitude of the movement of the two alarmed Suozhe who was looking out. The little guy turned around and saw his sister pounced on Luo's arms. He said in surprise: "Sister, what are you doing?"

Murong Ziyan hurriedly struggled to get up, but Luo Zhaoyun held her down and said with a wicked smile: "Your sister, I can't help myself, kid, don't look at me!"

"What does it mean to be involuntarily?"

"Don't love...Oh..." Luo Zhaoyun took a breath, because Murong Ziyan bit him hard, probably leaving a mark on her teeth.

"You are a dog!"

Murong Ziyan broke free and said to Suo Zhe: "Don't pay attention to him, this rogue, bastard."

Suo Zhe seemed to understand but was a little confused.

"Let's go, I'll take you out of the car and play!" Murong Ziyan was a little embarrassed and pulled her brother out of the car.

Luo Zhaoyun also got out of the car and accompanied the siblings in the street market. He had already disguised himself a little and was not afraid of being recognized, so he relaxed himself.

For some reason, I have a very special feeling when I am with this Murong Ziyan, because she comes from a nomadic tribe and has a straightforward personality, and she looks more like a modern woman. She is a post-00s girl with personality after high school and before she goes to college!

"Candy haws!" "Malt cakes" some vendors shouted to sell products.

Luo Zhaoyun paid for money and bought a lot of it for Suozhe. He took him to see an acrobatic performance, which made the little guy very excited.

That afternoon, the three of them walked and stopped and had a lot of fun. Luo Zhaoyun gradually got into it, and there was less disconnection between them.

The winter is short and the night is long, and it is early for night to come. When Suozhe got in the car and went home, he fell asleep.

Murong Ziyan held her younger brother and sat side by side in the carriage with Luo Zhaoyun. She listened to the wheels crushing the snow and squeaking. When they swayed, their shoulders would come into contact with each other.

Gradually, Murong Ziyan was a little struggling and confused inside, and she could no longer tell the difference between the man around her, the talented scholar she admired, or the general with bloody hands. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!