When Shen Xingchen looked for the inn according to what Fu Qiaoying said, he didn't see the mother and son who wanted to suck her blood. She was afraid of finding the wrong location, so she specially asked the shopkeeper about it.

"Oh, are you surnamed Shen?"

Am I that famous now?

The shopkeeper asked very enthusiastically, and after Shen Xingchen nodded inexplicably, a chrysanthemum suddenly squeezed into a chrysanthemum on his dark and emaciated cheeks: "You look a little similar to that Shen Gongzi." ”

Shen Xingchen's face sank, Shen Gongzi, I'm sorry, he doesn't deserve it.

The shopkeeper didn't care about the disdain in Shen Xingchen's eyes, the smile on his face was even more earnest, and his eyes looked over Shen Xingchen's face and said loudly: "The girl is a blessed person at first glance." ”

Shen Xingchen: "...... "In the past, the flyover storyteller may still be on the same flyover with Xu Dao, and I feel that this person will not say anything good, and his face is even more gloomy. The middle-aged shopkeeper's face did not change and continued: "Congratulations to the girl on becoming the young grandmother of the Yun family, the gold and silver are surrounded by ......"

Shen Xingchen covered his ears, not wanting to listen to it anymore, the man was also interesting, and left with a smile. The place is not wrong, the mother and son of the Shen family do live here, but they are not here now.

According to their troublesome nature, shouldn't they poke her in any basket again? The matter has not been solved here, and there are two more incidents, Shen Xingchen is almost so anxious that he scratches his head and scratches his cheeks, and waits in the inn anxiously, and the middle-aged shopkeeper is sending tea and water during the second year, and he is afraid that she will be bored, and he also sent her pastries and melon seeds.

It's really boring. Shen Xingchen waited while munching melon seeds, and he still didn't see the ghosts of those two people until the night fell.

"It's strange, why hasn't that boy come back today, or the girl should come back tomorrow!"

Shen Xingchen looked at the gradually darkening sky, and resolutely got up and left. Come back tomorrow, don't come. If she got the blood jade and rubbed something on the mother and son, she would not be Shen Xingchen, and besides, these two people would not have any flesh and blood affection for Shen Xingchen at all, so they would not be able to expect anything from them at all.

Shen Xingchen did not go directly to the Yun family, but walked to North Street. Li Qiaochu, a rich kid who doesn't worry about food and clothing, is happy to play around in his daily life, maybe he can meet him here.

The fact is that when you desperately want to see someone, he can't call for it, and for the person you don't want to see, it's the narrow road that wins.

No, Shen Xingchen was very cowardly. When he saw the man's face clearly, Shen Xingchen's legs reacted far faster than his brain, and he hid in the shadows to peek.

Isn't that smiling face Luo Yucai Luo Yucai? Luo Yucai was dressed in a dark brocade robe, and his face was ruddy and shiny, and it was obvious that it was not affected by Han Zhilu's poisoning.

As soon as Luo Yucai stepped on the sedan chair, several brightly dressed and revealing girls surrounded him. Two pairs of white and tender arms hugged Luo Yucai's hands one on the left and one on the right, and one of the women even arched her head into his chest and whispered: "Young Master Luo hasn't been here for a long time, and the slave family wants to kill you." ”

Luo Yucai laughed repeatedly: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." He strode into the attic.

Shen Xingchen heard the sharp tone of the woman's throat, and couldn't help but tremble all over his body. Seeing that Luo Yu entered the attic, he came out to see where he was. This is a three-story attic, all around the light, everywhere hung with red, red, green and green lantern ribbons, the attic in the silk bamboo orchestra is also accompanied by the laughter of the warbler Yanyan, Shen Xingchen looked up and saw the main gate above the "Spring Festival Building" three golden characters.

Chunxiao Building, Shen Xingchen was very impressed by this name.

Luo Yucai actually went to the flower building!

Although Shen Xingchen couldn't figure out why men liked these cowardly women, he had already seen how fanatical Luo Yucai was here, but he had only been married for a few days, even if he didn't care about Han Zhilu, but what did he play with? Looking at his smug posture, the only explanation for appearing here was that he was fine.

My own kick may have been light.

Although thinking like this, Shen Xingchen didn't plan to make up for it again, after all, Han Zhilu was still in the Luo family. I only have a one-sided relationship with Han Zhilu, but I don't know why Shen Xingchen always feels that Han Zhilu will not stop like this, and the time when she appeared is too strange. Everything is just her speculation, maybe she's just a weak woman, and now she is pregnant and has nowhere to go. I heard that when a woman is pregnant, she will become very loving, the world is big, and her children are the biggest. If these two people really want to live together for the rest of their lives, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

The street was bustling, Shen Xingchen didn't see Li Qiaochu after shopping the whole street, knowing that there was no hope, and he planned to go directly to Li's house tomorrow to find him. But who knows, it was just one night's work, and things changed dramatically.

Shen Xingchen slept a little late last night while practicing, and he felt that not long after he lay down, the door rang, one after another. Shen Xingchen's five senses were sensitive, and he was a little tired of covering his head with a quilt. But the voice could have been considered gentle, and the series that followed could only be described as brutal.

Bang bang Shen Xingchen saw that he couldn't escape by pretending to be dead, so he got up with sleepy eyes and opened the bolted door, and what caught his eye was the anxious and anxious face of the bead curtain.

"Bead curtain, you're early. ”

It's already three poles in the morning, and the whole room is full of sunlight as soon as the door is opened, and the warmth makes Shen Xingchen want to go back to sleep again.

Since the last time Yun An took the initiative to come to her, her status as a little girl has been upgraded in an instant, a single room, she doesn't have to do anything, the bead curtain is equivalent to the existence of a girl she can send at any time, she sleeps until she wakes up naturally, and there are people to serve and eat, except for Yun An himself who did not say anything to give her the title of 'concubine' or 'girl in the same room', the entire Yun family has almost regarded her as Yun An's person. Shen Xingchen originally explained, but the more she explained, the more she looked to everyone, she wanted to cover up, but fortunately, she followed them to spread the rumor. The mother and son of the Shen family didn't come to the door after hearing someone's many sons and grandchildren.

Is this really a good thing that doesn't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles, and this gossip has spread too far and too fast.

"Woo woo, woo woo ......"

The bead curtain hurriedly played sign language, and Shen Xingchen looked confused, completely unable to understand. But seeing her look of joy, I don't think it should be bad news or something.

Seeing that Shen Xingchen was still wearing obscene clothes, Zhu Curtain hurriedly trotted into the room and opened the wardrobe door, which was full of new clothes prepared for her by Fu Qiaoying, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, **, with different styles. Shen Xingchen doesn't like bright colors or complicated styles, no matter how soft and comfortable the fabric is, she has never worn the clothes inside. Fu Qiaoying had obviously treated her as Yun'an's concubine.

The bead curtain crossed her fingers, hesitated for a long time, and finally chose a peach-colored Luo skirt and put it on Shen Xingchen involuntarily, and then combed her hair bun and sorted out her makeup. After a while, a delicate little beauty was freshly baked.

It seems that he didn't do anything else when he came to this Liuyingju bead curtain, but he learned the technique of Akiba's makeup nine times out of ten. Before Shen Xingchen could appreciate his beauty, he was forcibly pulled out by the bead curtain.

That posture, that smile, felt like selling a daughter, until the courtyard saw someone coming, Shen Xingchen's whole face darkened.