Jiankang City is always bustling and lively, and it will never change in the slightest because the people who live in it return or leave. This flashy and ancient royal capital seems to be forever independent and stands here coldly overlooking everything.

When Xiao Zhisu stepped into the land of Jiankang City, she was dressed in a light cyan coarse linen short suit, and the black and green silk was tied into a ponytail by coarse cloth of the same color. A full and fair forehead, eyebrows that are not painted, a pair of eyes full of aura with a little warm color, and red lips under the jade pillar-like nose bridge are slightly hooked.

The hawkers on both sides of the street shouted with their voices open to the scorching sun. The endless pavilions and pavilions are scattered, and the four corners of the eaves are lying quietly, like a divine beast guarding one side, highlighting the momentum of the entire royal capital.

Xiao Zhisu tried to take a deep breath, trying to integrate herself here. In the previous life and this life, she has lived in this royal capital for a long time, but she has never felt the unique breath of Jiankang. She blended in with the pedestrians, except for her extraordinarily beautiful and delicate appearance, which attracted a bit of attention, and she was dressed like a poor teenager.

"Help! Help me! Childe, help me, please save me! ”

Xiao Zhisu, who was looking at the gadgets of the surrounding vendors, was attracted by the girl's hurried crying voice, put down the things in her hand, and walked towards the crowd.

I saw an extremely beautiful and graceful woman half-kneeling on the ground pulling the sleeves of a man in a white-striped ink bamboo satin robe, the man's figure was long and straight, his black hair was crowned, and he held a cool jade folding fan in his right hand.

Xiao Zhi's eyes narrowed, and she asked the man watching the play next to her, "Who is this person?" ”

The man next to her glanced at her, his festive round face, and the disdain in his bean-sized eyes, as if he was laughing at her ignorance, but his voice was a little lowered, "You don't know this person?" It's not a local, this is Ruan Qilang, the son of the Ruan family. This Jiankang Ruan family is a famous family of century-old scholars! However, Ruan Qilang doesn't go out often, do you know why? ”

Speaking of which, the round-faced man also deliberately sold a pass, and his expression was clearly saying that if you ask me, I will tell you. Xiao Zhisu knew that such a person would eat soft or hard, so he asked flatteringly.

The round-faced man was very satisfied, and pretended to be mysterious, "I heard that he is suffering from some stubborn disease!" ”

"It turned out to be a sick seedling!" Xiao Zhisu touched her smooth chin and muttered thoughtfully, then bumped her shoulder against the shoulder of the round-faced man, tilted her head and asked, "Then what's the matter with this girl?" ”

The round-faced man looked at Xiao Zhisu with disgust, but when he saw her eyebrows and eyes crooked, and her smile was soothing, he also patiently replied, "This girl is the Yuanling girl in the Qinhuai River Painting Boat, and she is famous among the sons of the family because she plays the pipa, which is a must in Huailing!" Women, once they have a reputation, how can they not be remembered? I guessed that she was taken by by a son-in-law, so she ran out if she didn't want to! ”

The two of them were talking happily on one side, and there was also a lot of noise on the other side. Yuan Ling cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, Chu Chu was pitiful, and his pretty face was looking up, looking at Ruan Moxi with hope.

Ruan Moxi raised his hand holding the folding fan, covered his lips with the hem of his sleeve and suppressed the cough. After a pause, he put down his hand and brushed off Yuan Ling's jade hand that was tugging at his sleeve, and his tone was indifferent and detached, "Girl, I can't help you." ”

Yuan Ling sat on his knees in a dejected manner, his red skirt stained with a large patch of dirt, and his face was as desperate as ashes.

The people around pointed and pointed, nothing more than talking about her being a dusty woman who deserved to end up like this, and there were different voices talking about Ruan Moxi's being too cold, and she could be indifferent in the face of such a stunning woman.

Of course, such voices are very rare, although there are a lot of romances between the beautiful sons and famous prostitutes, but the famous family is very strict, and it is all the high and cold arrogance that has been passed down for hundreds of years. Not to mention Ruan Moxi, who is a leader in the family who is admired by people, how can such an amazing and beautiful person have anything to do with a dusty woman.

Xiao Zhisu was stunned for a long time, not because of Yuan Ling's matter, but because Ruan Qilang's voice made her too familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere. However, the sudden violent sound interrupted her memories, raised her eyes and raised her eyebrows, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became stronger.

"Childe! This's hooves are here! A few men guarding the house cut through the crowd and shouted in the street without any fear.

Xiao Zhisu's apricot eyes narrowed when she saw the short clothes on those family members, and a ray of dark light swept through, and she moved back quietly, allowing the round-faced man to block most of her body.

When Yuan Ling saw them, a desolate smile suddenly appeared on the face of Furong, who was already desperate, she raised her sleeves to wipe the tears from her face, and stood up tremblingly, although her steps staggered, there was a trace of arrogance that would not give in.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old jade-faced boy walked out of the center of the family that was scattered into two columns. Pedal cloud brocade dark pattern blue satin boots, the sleeves of the same color brocade robe with delicate embroidery, a pair of phoenix eyes full of arrogance. Walking in front of Yuan Ling, he glanced at Ruan Moxi, who was still standing in front of Yuan Ling, and snorted coldly, "Brother Ruan wants to meddle in things? ”

Ruan silently raised his eyes, his eyes as deep as a deep well, with a faint smile, and his lips were thin. He put his hands on his lips and coughed a few times, and said in a hoarse and slightly deep voice, "I just said it, and I can't help it." ”

"Count you as acquaintances! This slut swept away the interest of this son, and this son will not bring it back to Xiao Mansion. But ......" the little boy paused, and then pulled a cruel smile at the corner of his lips, "You, you have abolished her hands, and you can't specialize in this son, and this son will make her never touch the pipa again in her life!" ”

"What if you waste my hands? To you noble children, we fireworks girls are just playthings! You abolish my hands today, if he and I gain power one day, I will destroy your entire Xiao family! ”

"What a spicy girl! Ah Jing, looking at the entire Dajin, I am afraid that this is the only woman who dares to say this! ”

As soon as the people watching the play heard this voice, they all retreated to the side. Xiao Zhisu's hand hidden in his sleeve was also clenched at that moment, and his nails were embedded in the flesh, and he did not frown.

A pair of slender hands lifted the sedan curtain, Sima Xi was wearing a cyan hook silver silk auspicious cloud pattern robe, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyebrows and eyes were full of condensation, obviously he was warm and jade-like temperament, but he gave birth to a feeling of impersonal feelings.

The moment Xiao Zhisu touched his appearance, a painful groan rolled out of her throat, and she shifted her gaze in a panic and landed on Ruan Moxi's body.

He just stood there the whole time. With the elegance of the legacy and independence. What he gave Xiao Zhisu was just an angular but extraordinarily soft side, peaceful and beautiful, although he was as elusive and alienated as a water moon mirror flower, he was not unkind.

And this little son, who is called Ah Jing, is Xiao Zhiyan's younger brother. The Xue family has been recorded in the family tree since the death of the eldest daughter of the Xue family for no reason, and the old lady Xiao saw that she had a son and a daughter, and the identity was very different from the previous concubine, so she also silently allowed the matter of rectification.

is because Xiao Zijing has been loved and spoiled since he was a child, and has developed an arrogant and domineering personality that is not afraid of heaven and earth.

"Lord Wang, you said that this slut is so ignorant, I only scrapped her hands, is it too cheap for her? Am I being too merciful? ”

"Kindness? Hehehe...... What a mercy! Your Xiao family is bullying, and sooner or later there will be retribution! Yuan Ling laughed and shouted.

Xiao Zijing's eyes glared when he heard this, and the family next to him slapped Yuan Ling in the face fiercely! The delicate hibiscus face was instantly red and swollen, and the corners of the mouth were bloodshot!

It's just that Yuan Ling is also a fierce one, raising his head and staring at Xiao Zijing, which makes this arrogant little boy take a step back in his heart.

Sima Xi slowly got out of the sedan chair, and when he walked behind Xiao Zijing, he used a folding fan against his subconsciously retreating body. A pair of narrow phoenix eyes glanced at Yuan Ling up and down, and said lightly, "This woman is disrespectful, she really should be beaten." ”

"Then it's not your turn, is it?"