When Zhuang Wan arrived in Yunzhou, it was almost dark. She was penniless and could only find a place to stay if she found Yan Cheng.

But where was she going to look for her in the vast sea of ​​people? Maybe he was looking for her too, but he probably didn't expect that Zhamu would hide her in the countryside.

She sighed, it was time to find the year of the monkey.

Her stomach growled with hunger. She had already digested the meager meals she had eaten in the countryside, and her mouth watered when she looked at the street snacks.

There were two beggars begging on the roadside ahead. Zhuang Wan suddenly thought of the time when she had just traveled through time. If Yan Cheng could not be found, she might have to sleep on the street like them tonight.

At this moment, she was like a headless fly in Yunzhou City. She was alone and looked weak. Although her hair was a little messy, her face was still eye-catching, which naturally attracted some people with ill intentions.

When Zhuang Wan turned into an alley, she noticed someone following him. When she stopped, he stopped, but when she turned around, there was no one there.

If the person behind her was Zhamu, he would have captured her directly instead of following her. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

She quickened her pace and ducked into a fork in the road, and the people behind her quickly chased after her. Zhuang Wan, who was hiding in the corner, saw the opportunity and rushed out, hooked his leg and kicked him back several steps.

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Only then did Zhuang Wan see clearly that the man was very tall and had a fierce face. He was not a good person at first glance. If he was just an ordinary scoundrel, her kick would have made him wail in pain.

But not only was the other party fine, her feet were still numb in pain.

Obviously, the thief didn't expect to see the soft and weak Zhuang Wan being able to punch and kick. He looked fiercely and suddenly took out a short knife.

What if the opponent has weapons? Zhuang Wan didn't hesitate at all, turned around and ran away, faster than the time she was chased by a dog.

Fortunately, she was not running down a dead end. When she saw the thief, she quickly caught up with him and ran into the busy market.

The thief wanted to pursue him again, but he stopped when he saw two government officials not far away.

Seeing that no one was chasing her, Zhuang Wan stopped and leaned on the wall to gasp for air. After running for a while, she was so tired that she almost collapsed. Her legs were so sore that she couldn't stand steady, so she could only squat down to rest.

The sun is gradually setting in the west, and some vendors on the street are already preparing to close their doors.

Where is Yan Cheng? Only then did Zhuang Wan realize how important it is to have a mobile phone. It seems that tonight is really going to be spent under a certain roof, but for the sake of safety, he must first dress up, at least look like a beggar

, she is familiar with this matter anyway.

Just as she stood up, a wooden dragonfly suddenly flew by her feet. She raised her head excitedly and saw that it was several children, each of whom had one in their hands.

Zhuang Wan picked it up and looked at it. The workmanship was similar to what Yan Cheng gave her.

"Sister, can you give it back to me?" a little girl asked timidly.

"Of course. But can you tell sister, where did you get this wooden dragonfly?"

"It was given by an uncle over there."

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Zhuang Wan had never been so excited as she was now. She walked through the crowd, her steps were light and almost flying, and she was in a happy mood as if she was rushing to a romantic date.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't have a mobile phone, she and Yan Cheng are so in tune with each other.

But when she stood in front of the peddler carrying the burden, she realized that reality was cruel and there were not so many unexpected encounters in the world.

"Girl, do you want rouge and gouache?" The salesman enthusiastically sold his goods.

Zhuang Wan pointed to the wooden dragonflies in his basket: "This..."

"Little gadgets!" said the salesman, "It's just for kids."

"Oh..." Zhuang Wan pursed her lips, turned around in disappointment, and looked up to see the young man in white standing not far away.

He had lost weight, his face looked slightly weathered, and his eyes were bloodshot and so red that it made people feel distressed.

Her nose felt sore, and the longing, grievance, and fear that had accumulated in her heart broke out at this moment, and she rushed over and threw herself into his arms.

He hugged her tightly, as if she was seeing her again after a long separation, but also as if she was lost and found again.

Yan Cheng choked and whispered in her ear: "I will never lose you again!"

Zhuang Wan raised her head, stretched out her hand to touch his haggard face, and covered his thin, chapped lips...

Yan Cheng stared in shock. He had never thought that he and Zhuang Wan would kiss in the street, and their bold move naturally attracted many people to watch and point. Some of the thin-skinned girls were already embarrassed.

Can not bear to look.

"Wan... Wan'er..." He shouted vaguely.

Zhuang Wan let go of him and found that people were already gathering around her.

"Let's go!" Yan Cheng said softly.

After the excitement passed, Zhuang Wan realized that this moment was really a social death scene.

"Go quickly! Go quickly!"

The two fled in a hurry.

"I finally found you!" Zhuang Wan held on to Yan Cheng and refused to let go, "otherwise I would really be living on the street."

Yan Cheng blamed himself: "I'm sorry! I..."

"Okay, don't say anything. Find a place to eat quickly. I'm starving to death."

The two then came to a nearby inn, and Yan Cheng said to the innkeeper: "Two upper rooms."

"No!" Zhuang Wan said quickly: "One room is enough. Bring all the food to the room."

The shopkeeper understood, "The accents of the young master and the distinguished lady don't sound like local people, so I don't know if there are any taboos in food."

"No green onions!" Yan Cheng said: "Try to be as light as possible, not too greasy."

"No, no, no..." Zhuang Wan said, "Is there a roast chicken? Have a roast chicken."

Yan Cheng: "..."

In the room, Yan Cheng stared blankly at Zhuang Wan holding a golden and shiny roast chicken and eating it. Instead of feeling surprised, he felt distressed and angry. Of course, Zhuang Wan was distressed, and the angry one was that Zhamu refused to feed her.

Are you so hungry? She is usually tired of talking about the oily flowers in the soup.

"Don't just eat meat, drink some of this fish soup." He took a spoonful of soup and handed it to her.

Zhuang Wan was not polite, picked it up and drank it.

After drinking and eating, Zhuang Wan couldn't stand upright.

"No, I have to go out for a walk to eat."

Yan Cheng said: "It's already curfew, where are you going?"

"Ah? Oh!" Zhuang Wan then remembered that there was no nightlife in ancient times.

"Then I won't be able to sleep if I go to bed now." Zhuang Wan thought for a while, "How about I dance for you?"

Yan Cheng was surprised and surprised: "Can you dance?"

"It's not that difficult, you can get it after watching it a few times." Zhuang Wan said, silently tapping the time. Although there was no music, she could remember all the movements.

After a while.

Yan Cheng's initial expectation turned into confusion, and he couldn't help but ask: "What kind of dance is this? I've never seen it before."

"Square dance!"

This is my favorite way to digest food after meals.

"Square dance? I've never heard of it." Yan Cheng said that this dance has no beauty.

"Hey, it's boring for me to dance alone. How about I teach you how to dance the waltz?" This is the only dance Zhuang Wan knows.

"Waltz?" Yan Cheng became more and more confused, "What is this?"

"Come on! I'll teach you!" Zhuang Wan pulled him up, "Put this hand on my waist!"

Yan Cheng was shocked: "This... is not good!"
Chapter completed!