is really a good girl who draws inferences, it is not enough to write a legendary book, but also let the storyteller talk about it......

Li Hong looked up at the store, there were not many people here, she carefully put the books and letters sent by Miss Mi into the box, put them away, went out of the counter, and went to the back door.

Yan Wuming had been paying attention to Li Hong's movements, seeing that she was smiling from time to time just now, she put down the teacup, took out a few copper plates from her purse and put them on the table, went out, and led the old cow away.

Li Hong went to the back door from the front, greeted Xiaomei and the little guy, and went to the shack to lead the little black donkey who had just changed his name to Xiaosan out to the most prosperous and lively place.

She entered a restaurant where there was a storyteller at this hour, and before she could say that she wanted a private room, Xiao Er was very clever and took her to a private room on the third floor.

When Li Hong pushed open the door, he suddenly saw a man leaning against the window, wearing a blue cloth robe.

Li Hong, "......"

Then I saw Li Hong reflexively retreat,

Yan Wuming turned around slowly, and when he saw Li Hong's action, he seemed to avoid it like a snake and scorpion.

He leaned against the window like a bone, and said slowly,

"Why, Miss Li can't stand on my feet when she sees my excitement?"

What's that? This is not the first time Li Hong has heard Yan Wuming speak like this, but he still can't control the turbulent aura in his body.

"It's really exciting! When will the son come to the door to ask for marriage? The dowry is not much, 108,000 taels of gold is enough, and I don't dislike it any more......"

Yan Wuming glanced at Li Hong deeply, and looked at Li Hong in the heart, so he slowly looked away, and then stood up straight and walked to the table.

Li Hong, "......"

Is this angry and angry, and you want to beat her?

If the gentleman doesn't do it, if you do it, I will definitely fight back!

Li Hong, who thought that the noble son was annoyed and angry and wanted to beat someone, leaned back, but Yan Wuming just walked to the table, raised his hand and stroked the hair on his sideburns, and then lifted the copper kettle on the table, poured water on the tea cup on the table, and pushed it in front of Li Hong.

"Have a cup of tea, suppress the shock!"

Li Hong sighed in her heart, but her mouth was dry from being frightened by him just now, so she picked up the teacup and drank it all.

Yan is nameless, "like a cow drinking water......"

Li Hong put the teacup on the table with a 'bang', "I heard that Gongzi is the junior brother of Lord Xiao, and he must be full of knowledge, but I know that there is a dumb spring in this world, and those who can't spit ivory from their mouths can no longer speak after drinking it." ”

Yan Nameless, "......"

He stopped talking.

The room was instantly quiet, and Li Hong couldn't wait to retreat to the door, she must not come in.

She thought about it, rescued herself, and said, "My little black donkey, the third brother, is always noisy, obviously a donkey, but I want to learn to bark, in order not to disturb other tea guests, I will leave first, goodbye......"

It's just that one will be indefinite after that.

Yan Wuming thought of what he heard at the door of Li Ji before, "It's called Xiao Qingniu, you can't call it Little Third Brother." ”

Well, if you care about the heavens and the earth, what else can you call your donkey?

"It's not good to refer to a donkey as a cow." Li Hong refused.

Yan Wuming paused for a moment, "It's called Qingfeng, it can't be changed." ”

Li Hong really wanted to give him a big white eye, her donkey, she could call it whatever she wanted.

didn't want to continue to dwell on this, so she said,

"I wonder why Childe is here, and why do you know that I will be here?"

Without waiting for Yan Wuming to answer, he heard the voice of the storyteller downstairs coming in,

“…… The girl dressed as a man, who heard that it was an apprentice of a hermit master, heard about it, so she couldn't help but refute the noble son and had no room for retaliation, and at the same time made a legend and made the matter public......"

When Li Hong heard this, he choked on half of the tea he swallowed.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it.

She choked, and inevitably the water in her mouth squirted out, splashing on Yan Wuming's body.

Yan Wuming glanced at Li Hong with disdain, and took out a handkerchief and handed it to her.

Li Hong wiped the water on her body with doubts in her heart,

This noble son, I heard that he came from a family in the capital, he must be a smart person, could it be that the matter of helping Miss Mi Hei Na Zhao Si was discovered?

Since he is a noble son, it doesn't seem to be that spending a lot of time, is this alarming this noble son?

She doesn't seem to have done anything wrong, does she?

It's just that these two things are implicated in the same Zhao Si, will it be too deliberate.

The storyteller downstairs continued, it turned out that the girl who was dressed as a man was indeed a teacher of the hermit master, and knew all kinds of techniques, and after hearing Miss Mi's statement, he concluded that the boy was just a person who sold his reputation and reputation, and there was no real talent as rumored.

The beautiful woman dressed as a man is unwilling to appear in public, so she has to write another article to compare the son.

Yan Wuming listened to the story very satisfied, listened to it for a while, and asked Xin Yi,

"How do you think this story compares to you?"

Li Hong didn't feel anything in her heart, but she still couldn't resist the smiling face and beauty, and she couldn't say half a sentence that would make him happy.

So she could only ignore her conscience, "It's much better." ”

Yan Wuming shook his head, "The whiskers are patting the horse, and the words are unknown." ”

Li Hong, "......"

It's been a long time since she's hit someone with her fist, so she wants to hit someone, so angry.

"If you ask about human relations, and you want to come to the prince's house to have a housekeeper, if you want to preside over the lady of the family, as long as the son is willing, then don't you wait for this to come forward to solve your doubts at any time?"

"I've not seen the market as long as my son has been out for as long, and you know what's going on in our family."

"So, I'm afraid that I'll offend your noble son by being rude."

When it comes to Yan Wuming, I don't know what to say.

"There is a difference between men and women, so don't bother the son to hear the book, the little woman has been out for too long, and I'm afraid there will be not enough people in the store, so I'll go first."

Li Hong had just walked to the door when he heard a cold sentence from behind him,

"That Miss Mi is going back, but you haven't gone back yet. Your father was an exile. ”

Li Hong was clever, and said in her heart, slut, she actually pinched her seven inches.

Turning around, she measured what she had learned all her life with a ruler, and smiled,

"Childe is really amazing, this story is very well written, I didn't expect Childe to be so smart, and he knows that the previous thing of Zhao Sigongzi's loss to the woman is also combined, which is really praised."

Oh, if you want to praise, you can still give it, full of hypocrisy, as if who doesn't know, after all, she is a ninth-rate person.

Who's afraid of whom? Hum!

No matter what, Li Hong didn't panic at all, because she knew that this noble son was just like that.

I really want to plug him with food from the store.

Li Hong opened her mouth and smiled, and sat back quickly.

Seeing this, Yan Wuming raised his eyebrows, Li Hong knew in his heart, lifted the big copper kettle on the table, and helped the tea cup in front of him refill the water.

"Childe said this, you should be thirsty, drink tea, drink tea, moisten your throat, and listen to me slowly praise this storyteller for whether it is good or not. How is it? ”

Mung Bean, who was standing guard outside the door, was dumbfounded, but he had never seen a person who could change his face more than his son-in-law, and it became so natural.

Talent!

Yan Wuming picked up the teacup, took a sip, and gently put it down again,

"Miss Mi's matter, although you have done a good job, it is easy to find out about you."

"Aren't you afraid that you will help her like this?"

Li Hong's smile faded a little, "What kind of secret words did Gongzi Mingren say, you have already arranged Mr. Storyteller, don't wipe any clues here." ”

"Could it be that you will let people spread any rumors?"

"Besides, I'm just taking in a little girl, what's there to say? Isn't it okay to be a good person and do good deeds?

That's really hard, after all, it's rare to find someone as kind as me. ”

Yan Wuming raised his head in surprise, "You said you were a good person?" ”

Li Hong pointed to her face, with a pleading expression, "What do you mean by Childe, am I not a good person?" That is, you big families, the nobles of the royal family, will complicate your thoughts. ”

"Moreover, we in the Northland, it is a big bowl of tea, a big bowl of wine, men and women are informal."

"I saw you live in Qinghe Lane today, and you will be considered a neighbor in the future."

Li Hong Lala said a lot of miscellaneous things.

Yan Wuming said lightly, "Just like that, you say that you are a good person, but a good person can't do these things." ”

Li Hong cracked her mouth, revealing her standard eight teeth, which went without saying.

Yan Wuming turned his head and shouted at the mung bean outside the door,

"You go and let the kitchen below prepare the high point that Miss Li wants."

Hearing this, Mung Bean lifted his steps lightly, and then went down the stairs.

Li Hong went downstairs with the pastries, but when she was looking at the pastry box, she bumped into a person.

"You're blind, you can't see the road well, but you're really a mother who has no mother's teaching."

Li Hong paused, only to see her wrist raised, and the pastry box smashed on the other party's head.

"You...... You...... You ......" the person on the other side was furious.

Li Hong plucked out her ears, as if digging out the foul language she had just heard, and said lightly,

"Is there something wrong with my ears? I think this sentence is a bit problematic. ”

Li Hong didn't want to waste such a good pastry.

But the other party's attitude really made her unhappy.

She asked logically,

"Why are you scolding other people's mothers? Why don't you scold your own mom? Is it a one-person business to bump into each other? There's something wrong with your words. ”

The other party, "......"

"You casually scold other people's mothers, do you know how many women are scolded by you when you say it casually? Do you know? You don't know, you only care about yourself. ”