Because Lan Yunyi was recommended by Gu Rong, her grandmother's birthday banquet was a great success, and the entire Duke's palace was famous in the capital. Her grandmother pampered her, so she slumped on the couch all day eating and drinking spicy food.
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Many people came to see her and wanted to use her connections to get Lan Yunyi to hold a birthday banquet. They almost crossed the threshold of the Duke's Mansion, and Yang Yunying was so angry that she almost twisted her mouth.
Gu Rong felt even happier when she saw Yang Yunying's appearance.
Looking at the bright sun shining brightly today, which was as round as a cake, the squeamish Miss Gu kept talking until she finally remembered that she had casually agreed to many people to go to Lan Yunyi to intercede.
We took a carriage to Lan Yunyi’s Zhiwei Pavilion.
Anyway, I just agreed casually, so just talk about it casually.
But before the carriage arrived at the gate of Zhiwei Pavilion, the coachman suddenly straightened the reins and braked suddenly, causing Gu Rong, who was paralyzed on the couch, to roll down.
"Hey, you are a murderer! You hit my old lady and you want to leave! You are going to be struck by lightning!"
"..."
An old female voice called out beside the carriage.
Gu Rong frowned slightly. She opened the curtain and poked her head out: "What's wrong, Uncle Wang? But our carriage hit someone?"
Uncle Wang was so frightened that he waved his hands hastily: "No, no, it has nothing to do with us. There was some problem ahead and the road was blocked, making it impossible for the carriage to pass."
Gu Rong followed Uncle Wang's line of sight and saw a man in green shirt standing in the middle of the carriage, with his hands behind his back, looking motionless at the old woman sitting on the ground rolling around without saying a word.
He just stood there, as if there was a huge gap between him and the world around him, sullen and solemn, as if he was alone in the world.
He lowered his eyes slightly, frowning like a distant mountain, and the shouting old woman in front of him added a touch of fireworks to his unsullied body, as if this was the only way to keep him in this world.
Gu Rong swallowed, almost dumbfounded.
She subconsciously tugged on the sleeves of the maid next to her, Chun Se, and whispered in her ear: "Qiu Wen Qiu Wen, this young man is handsome and looks familiar, as if he has seen him somewhere."
"Hehehehe, it's not in my erotic dream, is it?"
Autumn pattern:……
"If this slave remembers correctly, I should have seen him once in Miss Lan's Zhiwei Pavilion."
Gu Rong turned her head suddenly and looked at Qiu Wen motionlessly, blinking her eyes with a gossipy look on her face: "Hey, Qiu Wen, why do you remember so clearly? Are you also interested in him?"
Autumn pattern:……
She sighed helplessly: "Miss, because you said the same thing last time, you said you saw me in your erotic dream - um um -"
Gu Rong blushed a little when she heard this, and immediately covered Qiu Wen's mouth.
I saw Song Zhiru looking at the old lady in front of him expressionlessly, and said calmly: "My carriage did not touch you at all. If you want to make a false accusation, I can go to the government to confront you. Please do an examination of your injuries. Just
I’m afraid you won’t be able to please me.”
"You are a murderer, poor old woman, my legs are about to be broken..." The old woman lifted up her trouser leg, and Gu Rong saw that her skinny calf was covered in a bloody mess.
Gu Rong suddenly took a breath and widened her eyes, but Song Zhiru still lowered his eyes, still looked indifferent, and his tone was a little stiff.
"When you get to the government office, I'm afraid the fake injury on your leg will turn into a real injury."
Gu Rong: "!"
The jade-faced gentleman in front of me turned out to be a green-faced Yama! He hit someone and refused to pay for it, and even threatened to send the poor old woman to the government!
Gu Rong immediately made a decision and got off the carriage, put her hands on her hips and began to seek justice for the old man on the ground.
"Hey, even if you are handsome, you shouldn't bully others like this, right? You said you didn't hurt her, then where did the wound on this old woman's leg come from?!"
Her voice is not soft, and her aura is not weak either. When she speaks, her words come out like firecrackers, and she looks very angry.
"You seem to be a scholar. You can't do anything against your conscience in broad daylight, right?"
Gu Rong spoke very fast, her small mouth crackling when she spoke.
Song Zhiru then raised his head and glanced at Gu Rong's face with his cold gaze.
His gaze was a bit sharp, almost turning Gu Rong's face red. Then he sneered, and finally spoke to the old lady.
"I'm just a scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam. I'm broke. Even the carriage behind me was borrowed from someone else. If you want to blackmail me, it's better to choose this young lady."
He paused slightly, with a hint of coldness in his voice: "She is brave enough to do what is right, and has a huge fortune, but her brain is not very bright."
When Gu Rong heard this, she was stunned, and then she jumped in anger: "Hey, what do you mean, you bumped into someone and you don't want to admit it?!"
Gu Rong had lived for most of her life, and this was the first time someone had ridiculed her in front of her. She immediately became angry, lowered her head and spoke to the old lady.
"Old lady, don't be afraid. My family is quite powerful. We don't need to be afraid of him when we get to the government! I'll support you!"
Before she finished speaking, the old woman on the ground looked at her glamorous dress and her eyes lit up.
She moved her buttocks and hugged Gu Rong's thigh: "Oh, this powerful lady hit me and I want to run away! Let's judge! Pay compensation!"
Gu Rong:………………
Song Zhiru, who was opposite, saw Gu Rong looking like she was about to cry but had no tears, and raised the corners of her mouth as if watching a show.
In the end, Lan Yunyi heard the news and rescued Gu Rong from the crowd watching the theater on the third floor and the third floor outside.
Gu Rong looked at Lan Yunyi falling from the sky with tears of gratitude, as if she had seen a savior. She hugged Lan Yunyi's arm tightly and followed her to Zhiwei Pavilion.
"Sister Yunyi, thank you so much for the birthday banquet a few days ago. You made the birthday banquet so successful. Recently, I can enjoy spicy food in my house. That annoying Yang Yunying doesn't even dare to come in front of me.
Me."
Lan Yunyi turned to look at her and smiled: "Aren't you always the popular hot-drinking little bully in the Duke's mansion? Why do you still need to thank me? But today's incident surprised me. You are usually smart.
What happened today?"
Gu Rong blushed a little when she thought about today's events. She turned her head unnaturally, but saw Song Zhiru following the two of them from a distance, also walking towards Zhiwei Pavilion.
Did he want to apologize for not saving her just now? Huh, he was laughing so happily just now like he was watching a show. If he hadn't diverted the trouble away, she wouldn't have...
Gu Rong curled her lips and was thinking that if he apologized, she would have to torment him, but Lan Yunyi's voice sounded in her ears.
"Young master Song, it turns out you are here too. The cakes have been made and are in the shop. Come and get them. The imperial examination will be held in a few days. I hope you can be named on the gold medal list!"
Gu Rong blinked his eyes, and his whole body became wilted: wuwuwu, I am just being sentimental...
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The author has something to say: Will you like the pairing of Gu Rong and Song Zhiru? If not, I will try to reduce the length of the story. This chapter has been completed!