Chapter 11: Sneaking Out of Fan Mansion and Meeting a Beautiful Man
Ever since the kite crisis, Xuan Yi didn't dare to go out anymore. Although she was not discovered by the master, but thinking of the prodigal son's lustful look, Xuan Yi immediately decided not to go out again.
Yanran stayed with Xuan Yi in the house for a few days. Anyway, she had plenty of time, so she just practiced calligraphy and painting.
"I'm so bored, I'm going crazy, I'm going crazy." Yanran yelled. She stayed here all day long, served three meals a day by servants, and had nothing to do. It was really unbearable. It's a pity that Mosu Country has nothing to do.
There is no such thing as a female headhunter. Otherwise, she would definitely apply for a job, find an organization, and return to her old profession.
"Xuan Yi, you really don't want to go out? Then I will leave by myself. Don't regret it!" After giving the ultimatum, Xuan Yi still embroidered her duck as usual. Yan Ran simply changed into men's clothes and took a handful
The paper fan crossed the wall gracefully. The door was closed, for fear that the servants would see it and report it to Mr. Fan.
The capital city is different. Compared with Yishui City, it is many times more prosperous. I went out to fly a kite that day, but I just bought a kite and left in a hurry. I didn’t go shopping at all. Yanran held a folding fan and walked on the bluestone-paved street with her head held high. From time to time she walked on the street paved with bluestones.
I winked at the beauties on the roadside and teased the ancients, and I felt even more happy. It seemed that my outfit was definitely elegant.
In front of a jewelry stall, Yanran stopped. Although she didn't like red clothes and loved armed weapons, she almost always wore police uniforms. But after get off work, under the influence of Manny, she would still change into girl clothes and put on her own She dresses up beautifully. She also likes to visit jewelry stores and pick out one or two small jewelry that suits her and Manny.
"Young Master, you have such good eyesight. This butterfly hairpin has a mechanism. It looks like two butterflies, but one of them can be regarded as a butterfly and a blooming flower. If you give it to your sweetheart, you will definitely capture the beauty.
Heart."
The jewelry stall owner persuaded me in a flattering way.
"Haha, you are creative, as the saying goes, Die Lianhua. I'll give it a try."
Yanran played with it carefully, and it was indeed true. It was so beautiful and unique that she couldn't put it down.
"How much does this cost? I'll take two, it's cheaper."
"One tael of silver." The stall owner held out a finger and looked at the young man in front of him wearing a feather-white satin dress. The price was certainly high, so he probably wouldn't care too much about it.
"A tael of silver, are you grabbing it?" Although the prices in Mosu Country are expensive, this hawker is too deceptive. Even though her salary is not too high in modern times, she is also a good bargainer. How can she let you ancient hawkers easily?
Cheated.
"Sir, this is not a crude product. The workmanship is novel. My sweetheart will definitely like it." The stall owner persuaded him calmly. He saw many people bargaining for prices, so if he suggested it, his sweetheart would usually just give it up and spend a few more dollars.
, please the beauty, so no one cares about him.
"Although the pattern is novel, the workmanship is a bit rough. Look at this, there are still some flaws. It doesn't look like it was made by a big workshop." Yanran pointed at the back of the butterfly and said, thinking to herself: I don't need to buy it to please any beauty.
If I like it, I won’t listen to your deception.
"According to me, these are the most." Yanran took out a piece of broken eye and waved it in front of the stall owner: "If it works, I'll take it, but if it doesn't work, forget it. To be honest, I just look at the tricks.
As for the workmanship, I really can’t stand it.”
After saying that, he waved his folding fan and made a gesture to leave.
"Young Master, stay!" The stall owner thought for a moment and stopped Yan Ran, with a look of embarrassment in his eyes: "Young Master likes it, let's seal the deal. I'll just patronize it a few more times in the future."
"That's right, it's better to make small profits but quick turnover than to hang on to the price." Yanran smiled slyly, handed the money to the stall owner, took two butterfly hairpins, and still did not forget to give some "business tips" to the stall owner.
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Sitting next to the window on the second floor of Yixuan Tea House, Murong Che was secretly worried about what Empress De Fei had ordered. His mother had been in poor health in the past few years, and he should be considerate and considerate of her. But since Wei Qian'er entered the palace and became the crown princess,
He sealed his heart tightly.
I was looking at the bustling crowd on the street boredly, when suddenly a short young man in white came into my eyes, and he seemed familiar. He watched her bargaining with interest, and I actually felt very interesting in my heart, and I had an urge to get acquainted with him.
Along the way, Yanran sometimes shook the folding fan and sometimes played with cute little butterfly ornaments, thinking about how she and Xuan Yi would wear them.
"Catch him quickly, thief." Someone shouted from behind, and hurried footsteps could be heard.
Yanran turned around and tripped with her foot without thinking. The thief fell to the ground. Yanran twisted his hand back and lifted his arm hard. The thief immediately gritted his teeth in pain and shouted, "Sir, spare your life!"
Master, spare your life!"
"Bring it here!" Yanran waved her little hand and snatched the purse from the thief: "A grown man cannot do anything wrong and must steal it."
"I will never dare to do it again! I will never dare to do it again!"
"If you let me see you again, I won't let you go." Fortunately, I didn't say the word "aunt", otherwise I don't know what kind of trouble it would cause on this street.
"Yes, no. I will be a good person when I go back."
The thief begged for mercy and ran away in a hurry.
"Thank you, sir! This is the money I paid for my mother's medical treatment." A man in his thirties wearing commoners came over and knelt down.
"No need." Yanran supported the man and said, "How about you take the money to get the medicine?"
"I just borrowed some money from my relatives and went to Jiyuntang to buy medicine for my mother. As soon as I walked to the door, I found that the money was stolen. Fortunately, the young master recovered it." The commoner man pointed to the medicine shop behind, which was exactly
A branch of Mr. Fan’s house.
"Jiyuntang? Let me go with you. I know the shopkeeper there and I will definitely give you a discount." Yanran folded her fan and left.
"No need, sir. The shopkeeper of Jiyuntang is a good man. He has already given me a lot of discounts. I can't help you any more. Thank you." The man in cloth said goodbye.
"It seems that Mr. Fan is really a generous man. Without his permission, the shopkeeper would not dare to give discounts to the poor." Just as he was thinking about it, he was blocked by a man standing in front of him.
"I admire you! I admire you! I just don't know what sect the young master is from?" Murong Che was brave and domineering on the battlefield, which frightened his enemies. But today, he was wearing a lavender brocade dress, which made him feel warm and kind, sunny and handsome.
I originally wanted to fly down from the second floor to catch the thief, but I didn't expect that the handsome young man in front of me was the first to save him. He stared at him with his beautiful eyes: They said that there were many beautiful men in ancient times, and they caught a lot of them, but I still didn't believe it.
Unexpectedly, I met such a handsome guy just a few steps out the door. He was tall and tall, with his hair tied high and wearing a headband of the same color as his clothes. He looked handsome and elegant, with extraordinary bones and an aristocratic air.
"Excuse me, Master, where are you from? Can you make friends with me?" Seeing Yanran's silence, the man in purple raised his voice, still with a charming smile on his lips.
"Ah? Oh, I have no sect. I just learned some self-defense tricks." Yanran felt that she was embarrassed and wiped her mouth. Fortunately, Yanran was not a big nymphomaniac and was not drooling.
too much.
"Haha... Heroes don't ask where they come from. So, how about being friends if you don't mind?" Murong Che laughed boldly.
"Friends? Okay!" There are many friends and many paths, and maybe someone can help her get back through it. Yanran is also very generous.
"Excuse me, where is the young master's home?"
"My home is in Yi...Yiyun Town." Yanran thought about reporting the place she passed through that day, but suddenly she felt something was wrong. After all, she escaped from there. She remembered that Xuan Yi mentioned that her uncle lived in Yiyun Town.
So he changed his mind.
"It's far away from the capital! Who else is at home?" Murong Che asked with a smile. It was strange that he was so interested in a strange man.
"I'm Lin Yixuan, could you please give me your surname?" Yanran looked up and saw the four characters "Yixuan Tea House", so she randomly made up a name that was homophonic to it. No matter what, she still wanted her surname, otherwise her ancestors
If there is knowledge underground, he will not let himself go.
"I'm Shangguan Che. In addition to the good tea, Yixuan Tea House also has some special dishes. If you don't mind, how about we go upstairs and talk about it? I really feel that it's too late to meet the young master!" Murong is the surname of the country, and they are both royal relatives.
Murong Che, a relative of the country, was afraid of frightening him by telling him, so he simply used his motherly nature.
"Let's go!" I'm really hungry after shopping for a long time. It's time to fill my stomach and continue shopping.
Eating natural and pollution-free delicacies and drinking rice wine made from pure grains, Yan Ran and Murong Che chatted.
"Young Master looks so familiar. Where have I seen him before?" Murong Che thought hard and suddenly remembered the man he saw fighting with the Prime Minister's two sons at the pavilion in the middle of the lake that day.
"I remembered that one day I happened to see the second son of Prime Minister Jin trying to ignore a woman. It was the young master who was able to solve the problem. The young master's boxing and kicking skills are really amazing."
At that time, I wanted to ask Jin Qifan to take a look, but I didn't expect that he was gone in the blink of an eye. I was just feeling regretful, but I didn't expect to bump into him today.
"Oh, did you see it that day?"
"I was admiring the scenery at the pavilion and happened to see it." Murong Che said with a look of shame on his face: "I wanted to go down and help the girl out of the siege, but I didn't expect that the young master was one step ahead."
"That kid wants to ignore my cousin. How can I do it? This prime minister's second son is too presumptuous! I didn't expect that the noble Mo Xu Kingdom would allow the son of an official to do evil and no one would care. I really don't know what the dignity of the country's laws is."
After a few glasses of wine, Yanran complained.
"You are so impudent, how dare you do it in three..."
"Zhang Qiang!" As soon as the attendant next to Murong Che opened his mouth, Murong Che shouted sharply.
"Why did the young master come here?"
"Alas, my father sent me to do business, but I was attacked by bandits on the way, and I ended up here. Fortunately, my uncle's family is here, so I can stay here for the time being."
"I just saw how good the young master was, why did he just..."
"We are outnumbered." Yanran gave a reasonably understandable reason.
"How old is Yixuan this year? I am eighteen years old and was born in September."
"Yixuan seventeen, born in September."
"It seems that I have grown you up by a whole year, so how about I call you Brother Xuan?"
"Okay, you're welcome then, Brother Che." Yanran looked bold, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, then picked up a chicken drumstick and ate it, while praising: "The chicken drumsticks here are delicious.
It’s nothing like the ones we grew up eating feed, it doesn’t have such a strong flavor.”
"Master, look at him..." Zhang Qiang pointed at Yanran and chuckled.
"Shut up!" A low and stern roar silenced Zhang Qiang immediately.
Finally, when she was full of wine and food, Yan Ran realized that the handsome man opposite her had not eaten at all.
"are you not hungry?"
"I'm not hungry." In order to avoid Yan Ran's embarrassment, Murong Che added: "I just had morning tea, and I'm not hungry yet."
"No, it's getting late. I have to go back." Seeing that it was getting late, Yan Ran got up and left. Anyway, this young man seemed to be richer than herself, so he would pay for it.
"Brother Xuan, can we see you again in the future?"
"Of course." Yanran turned around and smiled brightly at the handsome guy.
This smile actually made Murong Che a little surprised. Looking at her back, he had the thought of being reluctant to leave. Murong Che was shocked. He also accidentally heard that someone said that he had a "sleeve cut habit", but he just laughed it off.
Whatever they want, of course he knows whether he likes men or not. But he can't help but want to keep Lin Yixuan. Could it be that he really... Thinking of this, Murong Che felt annoyed.
Zhang Qiang, who was standing aside, was sweating even more when he looked at Murong Che. Although the third prince usually likes to make friends, why did he show a particularly strange look to Mr. Lin just now?
It's like a man looks at a man, but he is a little ambiguous, and he even scolded himself twice in a while. I hope I am wrong, Amitabha, please bless the third prince not to have a "sleep-cut habit".