Chapter Seventy-Seven: Goodbye

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What's more, it's Jun Changning's level.

The convoy of cloth sellers was kindly willing to give them a ride, Jun Changning was noncommittal, Lu Yuan pondered what she meant, and felt that it was probably a tacit acquiescence, so he agreed on his behalf, seeing that the girl did not look unhappy, the young man who thought he had guessed correctly secretly jumped a little excitedly.

For Lueon, people's beauty is naturally divided into grades. Like Jun Changning, it is the highest and unattainable kind, regardless of age and experience, people can't afford to blaspheme at a glance, and only dare to worship from afar.

And his kind, the lowest and most ordinary, always attracts filthy trouble, like filth that attracts flies, and makes people smell it wherever it rests.

Stiffly refusing the courtesy of several men in the convoy, Lu Yuan leaned out of the window almost in panic, and begged the girl who was riding around: "Miss, can I ride with you?" ”

For a moment, Lu Yuan seemed to see a trace of displeasure on the girl's expressionless face, but before he could think clearly, the girl's flat voice came: "Okay." "It wasn't the slightest bit of enthusiasm, but it was very reassuring.

With the help of the girl, Green Edge climbed onto the horse, not knowing where to put her hands. When he woke up in the morning and found himself in a presumptuous posture in his sleep, he was already trembling with fear, but fortunately the young lady was not to blame, and he should have known that restraint was.

As soon as the horse moved, the unsteady young man staggered, quickly hugged the waist of the person in front of him, came back to his senses, his face changed, and he was so stiff that he didn't dare to move.

Jun Changning lowered his eyes, took a deep breath slightly, and said quietly: "Don't be so tight, you won't fall." ”

"Yes, yes、、、、、、" The young man let go of his hand in fear, but he didn't dare not grasp it, so he had to quietly tighten the corners of her clothes, and even breathe as slowly as possible, for fear of making the girl in front of him feel uncomfortable.

The people in the convoy are secretly speculating about their identities, and the most recognized statement is that the nobles of the imperial capital went out to travel and brought their own bed warmers.

As the owner, Boss Li has another opinion, he thinks that the difference between this Miss Jun and this green-eyed boy should be even greater, otherwise, whose little waiter will be so humble in the face of the young lady who is waiting for him that he wants to wilt into the dirt and kiss each other's boots? Are you still afraid that the other party will kick him away? In the case of having such a look, it is inevitable that he will be too respectful and awe-inspiring.

As a result, Boss Li's attitude was more attentive and thoughtful, of course, the object of his favor was Jun Changning, and his methods were even more traceless, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

For a businessman with a lot of ambition, even if he doesn't get anything, it is worth it to have a good relationship with a nobleman, and he found that the etiquette habits inadvertently revealed by the girl's behavior are very similar to the top families in the imperial capital that he was led by his grandfather to see once when he was a child, and even more solemn and calm, as well as the seemingly plain clothes, what kind of business does his Li family have, the material pattern is a tribute, and the Damin Xie clan is dedicated to the royal family!

Boss Li showed a smile with a smile that everyone was drunk and I was sober, stroked his beard, lowered his face and drank the whispers of others, and turned his head to tell the cook to serve Miss Jun that the lunch must be perfect.

Someone who didn't know that he had been deified refused Boss Li's invitation and insisted on staying at the inn, but Boss Li didn't dare to force it, so he put on a hospitable posture of meeting Pingshui and left respectfully.

Lu Yuan was at a loss for what to do with the cloth given by Boss Li, Jun Changning looked at the room and felt that it was quite clean and tidy, so he ordered him to put things down and open two rooms.

The New Year is not over yet, the inn business is cold, and Jun Changning wants to stay here for a few more days

Lu Yuan held a bag of gold yuan, swallowed his saliva, and stood there to speak. Jun Changning turned around: "What?" ”

Ai Ai glanced at her, and the green-eyed young man snorted: "Only, only open one room?" Iβ€”I'll just sleep on the floor, really! After speaking, he looked at the girl, and the cat-like green eyes were as sparkling as a coquettish dog.

"I'm not going to leave you without saying a word." Jun Changning almost sighed.

The young man was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "No, no, I, I'm afraid 、、、、、、"

He didn't say what he was afraid of, but Jun Changning could guess that he was so sluggish, just looking at the men and women who came and went with the young man for half a day with the convoy, she couldn't say that you had too much heart.

The immortal family's means, even if Lu Yuan lives next door to her, as long as she wants to, it is not difficult to appear by his side in an instant, but there is no way to explain these to a mortal, they can't imagine it, and they are naturally uneasy.

Bed together at night, no, two pillows, Jun Changning looked at the roof with wooden partitions and thought, she lived like an ascetic in such an open social atmosphere in her previous life, and now she lives in ancient times, she slept with a young man who could be called a stranger, and will continue to sleep together.

Was the world changing her? Or was she such a strange person in the first place?

A fair-skinned and flexible arm wrapped around her waist, Jun Changning didn't even bother to look at it again, if she didn't wake him up, she would have to fight his stickiness for a night, and the result was not pleasant.

A bloody-clothed and silver-haired figure suddenly appeared in the afternoon tea house in the imperial capital, and the demeanor of that person instantly overwhelmed every man and woman who had seen him.

Feng Lin's body stiffened for a moment, then regained her composure, and humbly and respectfully stepped forward to salute: "I've seen Master." ”

Xie Lanyong ignored the dazzling gaze of the guests in the teahouse, nodded at her casually, and walked straight upstairs, his long hair and clothes sliding across the ground like clouds, with a kind of earthly elegance.

There are no superfluous furnishings in the room, no decorations that reflect the owner's style, not even a dresser necessary for girls, the only thing that makes people understand that someone has lived here before, are the two scratches behind the door, one high and one low, representing the height of the owner when he first lived here and when he left.

The room on the Zen Peak is also available, but the distance between the two scratches is not that large.

It seems that she has grown a lot taller. Xie Lanyong thought so, sat down on the only bed in the room, stretched out his hand to brush the slight depression on the pillow, and the subtle breath of his pale fingertips was vaguely the child's cold and indifferent feeling.

In the evening, Su Ming and Zhuge Qing came back from the polo field in the suburbs, and they were overjoyed to see Xie Lanyong. Su Ming chattered about the past six years, hid the relationship with Cui Jinyu, and focused on Feng Lin's various strategies for taking care of the teahouse and all kinds of interesting things about her visits to the imperial capital.

Xie Lanyong listened with a smile on his face, looking very patient, which greatly encouraged Su Ming's desire to talk, and Zhuge Qing felt that it was an exaggeration.

Feng Lin brought tea and snacks, and from time to time interjected two sentences when Su Ming buried the embarrassment of Jun Changning's demolition, and there was a lot of maintenance in and out of the words, and Su Ming secretly glared at him several times, but he didn't see it.

On this day, the pine resin lamps in the imperial capital afternoon tea house were bright all night.

When Jun Changning woke up in the early morning, he felt that it was no different from usual, the only thing he was a little puzzled about was that Lu Yuan fell out of bed at some point, froze on the floor for a night, and woke up with a little fever.

The mortal body can't withstand too much spiritual power, Jun Changning took care of him so that he wouldn't turn into pneumonia, asked the shopkeeper to invite a doctor, and asked the shopkeeper to help boil the medicine, so he spread out his pen and ink outside and began to practice calligraphy.

Since she came out, she has been too attention-grabbing, and her practice of calligraphy also depends on the situation, and it is impossible to sleep in the wild.

I don't know if she has seen too much, or if she has really gained some insight when she is unconscious, and the handwriting in her handwriting, from beginning to end, has made great progress compared to the past.

Jun Changning focused on writing at the desk, wrote down all the things that had happened in the past few days in a few sentences, put down the pen, kneaded the reddened knuckles, and looked at the font that he was more and more popular, very satisfied.

Behind her, Xie Lanyong, who was standing there incognito, had a gloomy face that was about to drip.