Chen Jingzhi came out of the palace in the morning, and when the sky showed a touch of fish belly white, the old man went back to the room to sleep, and he sat in the courtyard outside for a long time without moving.

When the bell rang in the noon gate tower, Chen Jingzhi's thoughts were pulled back, he first cleaned the yard, wiped the front and back of the house, and then closed the door and came out of the palace.

On weekdays, Chen Jingzhi doesn't often live in the palace, and the old man said that the yin qi in the palace is too heavy for him to live, and he now knows what this incompatibility means.

Walking on the side of the road, the capital in the morning is very busy, most of the people who go out at this time are office workers in a hurry, probably because of the rendering of popularity Chen Jingzhi's mood has gradually calmed down, he may be very sad, but this sadness will pass quickly, after all, he knew early on that his mother died in childbirth because of giving birth to him.

The reason why Chen Jingzhi didn't come back to his senses too much was that the old man told him that his life would be very rough in the future, and the Yin Si, who was specially designed to arrest people who violated the law in the underworld, would pay attention to him, and at the same time, his life would have to continue.

As for how to continue his life, this is definitely a very tedious and troublesome process, Chen Jingzhi couldn't help but sigh, this bumpy life.

There is an alley behind the Qing Imperial Palace called Nanli Hutong, Chen Jingzhi's home is inside, there is a street outside the alley that is full of stalls selling breakfast in the morning, he came to a small broken shop with a familiar car, ordered two fritters and a bowl of soy milk and a bun to eat.

Chen Jingzhi has eaten in this area for more than ten years, and he is still most familiar with and likes the taste of this house, the boss is an elderly couple, and it is said that they have been out of the stall for more than 40 years, and they have watched Chen Jingzhi grow up.

After taking a sip of hot soy milk, and just as he was about to pick up a fritter and stuff it into his mouth, Chen Jingzhi's eyes saw a black extended version of the S40 parked on the side of the road, and then the door opened, and first a long leg wrapped in jeans came down, and then a bewitching and graceful figure was revealed.

Chen Jingzhi saw the face of a woman whose body size could hit more than ninety points, and the other party's face could also be worth this point.

There are many adjectives that say that women are beautiful, but as far as Chen Jingzhi thinks, this woman's beauty and that bewitching temperament probably only exist in the heroine of fictional novels, but he didn't expect that there would really be one in reality.

Chen Jingzhi only glanced at it twice and then withdrew his eyes, for him, the fritters, buns and soy milk in front of him may be a little more tempting than this woman, after all, things can be eaten, and this woman can't do anything even if she sits in front of her.

Then, this woman, who could at least reach more than ninety points in figure and appearance, sat in front of him.

The juice of soy milk remained at the corner of Chen Jingzhi's mouth, and he didn't finish a mouthful of buns in his mouth, he raised his head and glanced left and right, there was still a vacant place next to him.

Chen Jingzhi opened his mouth to chew the fragrant meat filling, and glanced at the other party in surprise, of course he didn't believe that he would have the capital to make the other party fall in love at first sight, and then attracted her to sit in front of him, and then took out his mobile phone and said Can he add a friend?

Chen Jingzhi's appearance is not too surprising in today's era of handsome guys and milk dogs, he is thin and well-proportioned, 1.77 meters tall and weighs 135, and his face is a little bit of a melon seed, it is not ugly at first glance, and it is still not ugly when you look closely.

"Excuse me, my name is Song Celadon " The ninety beauty stretched out her little hand and said to Chen Jingzhi: "It's a pleasure to meet again"

"Song Celadon ...... the meaning of the official kiln of the Song Dynasty" Chen Jingzhi paused, frowned and asked: "Again, where did you meet last time"

Song Celadon withdrew her little hand that was not taken care of by the other party, leaned back and said: "Last night, I was following Dean Cao Zhengfan, and you were in the east tube at that time, right...... Qing Imperial Palace, the next generation of palace keepers?"

Chen Jingzhi suddenly suddenly, before midnight last night, when the palace tourists cleared the field, Cao Zhengfan had made a special trip to thank him, he was polite to him and the other party left, when he left, Chen Jingzhi found that there was a woman in their group who looked back at him for a long time, when it was dark, he didn't see what this person looked like.

"Are you looking for me?" asked Chen Jingzhi in surprise.

"I didn't eat breakfast, don't you invite me to eat a little? It smells good, I haven't eaten soy milk and fritters for a long time, and I've been staying in the hotel since I returned to the capital" Song Celadon suddenly stretched his waist, and the long legs wrapped in jeans couldn't be seen, but the other party's upper body was wearing a thin down jacket, and what was surprising was that this down jacket did not completely cover the curves of Song Celadon body.

"Dad, come a bowl of soy milk and two fritters......"

"I want bean juice" Song Celadon interrupted him and interjected.

"Are you from the old capital?" Chen Jingzhi realized something, he couldn't get used to drinking this kind of thing, and the strange smell would make people feel sick to their stomachs, unless it was the kind of people who came out of the old capital would like it, and outsiders would basically not touch it.

"It was a long time ago, and so was my ancestors, but I went to study abroad when I was a teenager and only recently returned to China, and I miss this taste very much," Song Qingci said with squinted eyes.

After a while, the boss served bean juice and fritters, Song Celadon didn't talk to him anymore, and Chen Jingzhi didn't take the initiative to answer the other party, he knew that this woman definitely didn't meet him here but deliberately came to the door, and sooner or later she would speak first.

After eating a simple breakfast, Chen Jingzhi wiped the corners of his mouth and burped with satisfaction, Song Celadon exhaled deeply, fanned the wind with his small hand and said: "I haven't drunk bean juice for a long time, and I really can't accept it, but fortunately, I got used to it after two sips, and I suddenly found the taste of my childhood"

Chen Jingzhi looked at her quietly, and did not answer, Song Celadon smiled and said: "What do you do with me......?" That kind of thing, right?"

Chen Jingzhi frowned, quickly let go, and then picked up the mobile phone on the table and said: "Then I'm glad to meet Miss Song, I'll come over for dinner when I'm free in the future"

"In the future, when is it the future, what day is it?"

Chen Jingzhi was speechless for a moment.

Song Qingci pointed to the phone in his hand and said, "Leave a number, or add a friend?"

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