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Chapter 11 Omen of Chasing Wife Crematorium

"Why?" Chen Rong was surprised and asked, "You stayed well in Fuyang City, why did you suddenly decide to go back? Are you not used to living here, or are there any unhappy places?"

Chen Rong was a little helpless, and she didn't know why she was so anxious.

"Is it because of the Lin family?" Chen Rong asked tentatively, trying to see something from Xu Yiru's calm expression.

"No. Xu Yiru looked a little dazed, "I...want to take back what my parents left." She pursed her lips and said to herself: "Anyway, there is no difference between me, no one will really care about me."

The relatives of the Xu family occupied everything in her family and wanted her to never go back.

The relatives of the Lin family retreated when they saw that her family had no profits.

"Why didn't there?" Chen Rong retorted anxiously, and then clenched his hand tightly. He was just a person who had known each other for a month, and had no relatives or reasons. He had no position to say too much.

She breathed slowly, "If you leave, I will be reluctant."

Xu Yiru was stunned when she heard her words, raised her eyes and looked straight into Chen Rong's eyes, her heart a little sore, "I will definitely come back to find you well."

She couldn't bear to leave, but she couldn't rely on Chen Rong for the rest of her life. In that way... she was not qualified to think about anything else. She could only watch everything happen without the right to make a decision.

Xu Yiru decided to leave. After talking to the two elders of the Chen family, she began to prepare to leave. Since she came back from the temple, Chen Rong and she hadn't talked to her for several days.

Chen Rong didn't know that he was so old, so he was making a fuss. He stood at the door of Xu Yiru's yard early in the morning and blew the cold wind. When he heard something inside, he hurriedly ran away.

This damn entanglement...

Xiao Liuzi sent the account book into the study room. Looking at Chen Rong's absent-minded look, he couldn't help asking: "Miss, what's wrong with you? You don't seem to be very energetic these days?"

"It's okay." Chen Rong rubbed his hair, sighed distressedly, and opened the account book upset, "She is not the canary I raise, where is she going, why should I intervene..."

Xiao Liuzi reacted, "Miss Xu?"

Chen Rong's hand on the page froze and closed the book. Why did her mind be filled with Xu Yiru, and because she was going to leave Fangcun and make a big mistake?

Chen Rong calmed down, "Where is the invitation from Zhenbao Club?"

There are boats and lanterns on the water. Every year, the big merchants from Kyoto come to Fuyang to hold auctions on the seventh day of the year. Most of the things sold are valuable, so the invitees are also of status.

Chen Rong sat in front of the tea table on the high platform, with a railing in front of him, and down there was the auction house.

The beautiful girl stood in the center holding the treasure and introduced her.

"Didn't you say don't call you such money-burning things?" Qiao Tongzi held a teacup in her hand and took a sip. "I don't know when you have changed a little."

"Is there any?" Chen Rong didn't care.

Perhaps it has become better? Chen Rong touched her chin, which is normal. She is a person who pursues excellence.

Qiao Tongzi hesitated for a moment and asked casually, "Why are your brother doing that? Have you found out the bandits' matter?"

"He is pretty good and often asks me about your things." Chen Rong said half-truely, "The fortune teller told my brother a fortune teller, saying that he would meet the woman he loved all his life this year."

Qiao Tongzi frowned: "What master?"

"It's true. That woman comes from Kyoto, with her surname Ying. The master calculates it very clearly." Chen Rong supported her chin and looked at Qiao Tongzi lazily, "If you are interested in my brother, you must hurry up. All of these military strategies can be used. It's up to be considered as practice."

Qiao Tongzi's face turned red. Just as she was about to say something, she heard the whole audience's uproar.

The beauty slowly spoke in the center, "This thing is a colorful dress with feathers and bright clothes, and there are no ten horses in the world. There are only three horses in the Western Regions tributes." The beauty swept her eyes and said, "The starting price is... one thousand taels."

"I'll go, one thousand taels!"

"It's so scary!"

"A piece of cloth is worth a thousand gold, I can't bear to wear this thing on my body!"

...

Chen Rong looked at the white cloth, which shone with a golden luster under the light, which was very beautiful. If she wore it on her body, she would definitely be like a feathered dress, and only a person like Sister Xu could bear it.

"One thousand one." Someone spoke.

Chen Rong heard the sound and looked at the man not far away. Unfortunately, it was Yin Guangling.

"It's great to have money." Qiao Tongzi sighed, but she was not interested in these things.

Chen Rong snorted, and said without changing his expression: "Three thousand taels."

Many people took a breath and bought a piece of cloth for 3,000 taels.

Yin Guangling was obviously a little surprised, looked at Chen Rong, and was slightly stunned, with a deep meaning flashing in his eyes. However, he didn't have the nerve to grab her, so he didn't chase the price.

Moreover, judging from Chen Rongshi's sure-win appearance, he won't change the result even if he continues to pursue the price. Isn't it a joke to compete with the Chen family for wealth?

"Three thousand three." A woman spoke out, met Chen Rong's gaze and smiled faintly.

"Six thousand taels." Chen Rong spoke again.

"Six...six thousand taels? Did I hear that right?"

"It's no apologizing for Miss Chen."

The woman's face changed. She bit her lip and seemed to want to add, but was interrupted by Chen Rong.

Chen Rong glanced at the woman, looked at the beauty in the field, and spoke slowly: "I think it would be more interesting to play like this twice at a time, right?"

When everyone heard this, they were silent. They looked back again and it was only 12,000 yuan. No matter how rich he was, no one would play like this.

The woman snorted and gave up the fight.

"Did you buy it for your sister Xu again?" Qiao Tongzi felt a little funny, "This is really a blessing for all the money to make the beauty happy."

"No, this is money and willfulness." Chen Rong stood up and paid for the things to leave. She had no shortage of things at the Zhenbao Club, so it would be boring to stay any longer.

Chen Rong got off the boat and was about to get on the carriage and go home when he suddenly heard someone calling her behind her back.

"Miss Chen, please stay." A maid ran over.

"Is there anything wrong?" Chen Rong glanced at the woman behind the maid. It was the person who took the cloth with her.

The woman was wearing a light purple gauze dress that was floating like clouds, and she was holding a hollow pineapple wooden fan in her hand. "I am the grandson of the princess of Nancheng. Today I am here to buy this cloth to give it to my mother's birthday. I wonder if this lady can give it to her? I am willing to exchange it with you with golden red brocade, plus one thousand taels of silver."

Both the golden red brocade and the colorful feathered clothes are extremely rare. The former is exquisite and rich, with a beautiful color, while the latter is clean and ethereal and simple color.

She was sure that Chen Rong would exchange it with her, and there was still one thousand taels, so she would sell the Nancheng Royal Mansion for a good deal, and the other party would not lose. As she thought about it, her smile became confident.

Chen Rong looked at Sun Ziyi and frowned: "Why should I buy it with my ability?"

This woman seemed gentle and charming, but in fact she had a arrogant look in her eyes. Chen Rong felt that Sun Ziyi was really pretentious, but she wanted to follow the White Moonlight route. Compared with Xu Yiru, she was really eye-catching.

"Don't be ungrateful!" the maid said angrily, "Our Nancheng Prince's Mansion is not that easy to mess with!"

Sun Ziyi didn't react for a moment and she was rejected. She hadn't gotten what she wanted yet. Her smile froze, "Don't the girl think about it anymore? How about adding another thousand taels?"

"No need to consider it." Chen Rong was a little impatient, "I bought this cloth to give it to others, and I am not short of money."

Liu Xiang was holding the cloth he bought with 6,000 taels next to him, and found it a little funny. If this princess was really in a position to buy it at a high price just now, it would be boring to use her identity behind her back.

After Chen Rong finished speaking, he got on the carriage. Sun Ziyi looked at the carriage in disbelief and left.

"Princess." The man in the moonlight robe walked over.

Sun Ziyi looked back and felt embarrassed: "It made Brother Yin laugh." Her eyes slightly closed, "Ziyi remembers that Brother Yin seemed to be interested in this cloth just now? Do you want to give it to her confidante?"

"Yeah." Yin Guangling did not deny it, "Ms. Chen just now was also giving it to that lady."

"who?"

"Xu Yiru."

Sun Ziyi frowned. Who is Xu Yiru? A little unknown person can actually make so many people think of him?

Chen Rong did not rush back, cleaned up the tail of the last bandit incident in Shunyilou, and took two sips of wine. He slowly returned to the Chen Mansion at dawn, and was blocked by Xiao Liuzi as soon as he entered the door.

"Miss, where did you go yesterday? Miss Xu has been looking for you for a day, and the carriage has just left." Xiao Liuzi said anxiously.

"The person is gone?" Chen Rong sobered up most of the time and ordered people to prepare horses. He wrapped in fox fur and brought colorful skirts and feathers and fencing onto the horses. "How long have the person been gone?"

"Half an hour." Xiao Liuzi replied, with a confused look on his face, "Miss, don't... Madam will be worried when she knows."

"Then don't let my mother know." Chen Rong pulled the reins, swung the whip and disappeared on the long street.

The servants of the Chen family looked at Chen Rong's cool and handsome figure, and they were so anxious that they would be bald if they fell down and had something to do.

"I remember that last year, Lao Wang's son fell off his horse and became a fool." Someone said.

"No, I'm trampled on my head."

"I heard that I was kicked by a donkey..."

The style of painting is gradually becoming distorted.

Zhang Shaochu and his friend were drinking tea in a restaurant when they suddenly heard a sound of horse hooves downstairs. I don’t know which ignorant young man was riding a horse in the downtown area. He looked under the window and saw a girl in a fox fur fur and red dress riding a horse through the street, with her black hair as ink and full of energy.

"Chen Rong!" He called out subconsciously.

Chen Rong turned around when he heard the voice and looked upstairs. He thought Zhang Shaochu was going to ask her to have a meal. He frowned and said impatiently: "I don't have time!"

Zhang Shaochu felt that the sound of the horse's hooves seemed to be stepping on his heart.

"The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hooves are fast." Someone muttered in Zhang Shaochu's ear, "It's so beautiful, so beautiful."

Zhang Shaochu slapped him and said bluntly: "I want you to tell me!"

The author has something to say: Zhang Shaochu: I'm so moved
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