Hearing this sentence, Gu Nuoer immediately thought of Ye Siming.

There was a smirk on her face.

Gu Nuo'er gently pushed away Qi Jingsheng's hand that shaded her.

"Brother Jingsheng, you must also remember to study hard. If you let me know that you don't work hard, this princess will also have a temper."

After that, she said goodbye to Qi Jingsheng, boarded the carriage and left.

Qi Jingsheng looked at the carriage until he couldn't see it.

He held the ledger in his hand, and his eyes were a little gloomy.

Maybe he is just a little brother to the princess.

at the same time.

in the archery range.

"Whoosh-"

Powerful arrows, straight to the center of the bullseye.

The servant in charge of scoring raised the red short flag and said loudly, "Young Master Qiao adds another ten points!"

Qiao Xiu's friends beside him sighed.

"Every time Brother Qiao comes, we only have to lose!"

"Yeah, stop playing, let's take a break, I'm tired of losing too!"

Joshua followed them to the shade of a tree and sat at the table to rest.

He looks gentle and handsome, with a refined and gentle appearance, but because he doesn't like to laugh, he always seems to be covered with a gloomy layer.

Qiao Xiuli took the handkerchief from his entourage and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Facing the compliments from his friends, he smiled lightly: "You guys always love to practice arrows. This is my forte. Next time I go to play chess, I will be a loser."

The friends suddenly laughed, clinking glasses and drinking tea.

"Hey, by the way, Brother Qiao, please forgive my curiosity. Recently, at the Flower and Bird Market, why is there always a woman asking about you?"

Qiao Xiu stopped drinking tea.

He brows puzzled: "Inquire about me?"

"Yes! Don't you know?"

"The woman asked everywhere, 'Do you know what color Qiao Xiuli is?' Or, she asked, 'Do you have Qiao Xiuli'?"

Friends want to laugh when they talk about this funny story.

Although Qiao Xiu was puzzled, he felt an inexplicable familiarity in his heart.

He vaguely remembered that the little blue fish he had dreamed of had also asked him—

[Is Qiao Xiuli also your color? 】

Qiao Xiu smiled and shook his head: "I don't know, maybe it's a coincidence."

After parting with his friends, Qiao Xiuli sat in the carriage, his blue robe lining his face like a crown of jade, but his eyes were heavy, as if he was thinking about something.

At the end, Qiao Xiuli instructed: "Go to the Flower and Bird Market."

"Good lord!"

When he arrived at the flower and bird market, he walked in it with his hands behind his back.

Here three religions and nine streams are mixed.

The place where the cockfight was fought was loud and loud, and there were people selling crickets, claiming to be the Great General of Changsheng.

There are also cats and dogs, as well as some thrushes and starlings.

There are only two stalls selling fish.

Qiao Xiu stood in front of the booth and looked at it.

In the wooden barrel, there are ordinary carp.

"Guest officer, how many?" The servant immediately stood up and rubbed his hands in greeting.

Qiao Xiu was dressed elegantly and had an extraordinary temperament.

He stopped in front of the stall, as if to enjoy the view.

He wanted to ask if there was a girl recently, to inquire about him.

But when the words came to his lips, Qiao Xiuli felt that there was no need to ask.

What if asked? The other party may not be the little fish in his dream.

Thinking of this, Qiao Xiu said indifferently: "Just take a look."

He turned away.

The carriage left the flower and bird market, and Qiao Xiu left his head and closed his eyes slightly, laughing at his confusion.

Just as the carriage passed the fish market, he heard a clear female voice asking—

"Uncle, are you selling Qiao Xiuli here?"

In the carriage, he suddenly opened his eyes.