"Eat slowly. What is your name? Yu Yao asked curiously.

Xiao'er hurriedly swallowed the last bite and said, "I don't have a name, others call me 'Xiaohebian'...... Because I was found by the river. ”

"What kind of name is 'Riverside'," Yu Yao said and remembered the person "Orange Side" in the house...... continued: "I will give you a name, and in the future you will be surnamed 'Ju', and your name will be ......" Yu Yao looked up and saw a restaurant on the side of the road called "Guiyun Pavilion", and a jewelry store called "Jade Building", the child was in the middle of the road, so he said: "The name ...... 'Yunyu', Ju Yunyu!" How is it? ”

When the little boy heard that he had a name, he was elated: "Yunyu! Yunyu! Ju Yunyu! I've got a name! I have a name!! As if he had some terrible treasure, he kowtowed to Yu Yao dignifiedly.

"This bit of silver will be taken for you to bury your grandmother, and the rest will be saved, you know?"

"Got it! Sister Fairy, thank you! He got up and carefully packed the money bag.

Xia Qiao muttered beside him: "The girl is really kind today!" I think it's just a little slippery! ”

Chuncai shook her head and whispered, "Isn't this good?" I think such a princess is very good! Then he added: "Today's little hairy head is really lucky, if you put it in the ...... on weekdays" Chuncai did not continue.

With some words in the crowd of onlookers, "gentle and kind", "fairy and jade" and even "chivalrous bones", praising this nameless girl master, the people who watched the excitement gradually dispersed.

At this time, by the window on the third floor of the Guiyun Pavilion, there were three teenagers, who also took all this into their eyes.

"Wen Nian, what do you think, who is she pretending to do? I looked around, and there were no beautiful men! ”

The young man who spoke, dressed in an aqua blue flower and bird pattern robe, a jade carved flower waist seal, a pair of slender peach blossom eyes with a bit of careless maturity, people will fall into it if they are not careful, and the thin lips are dazzling at this time, revealing an intoxicating charm, "romantic charm" may be the best interpretation for him.

As he spoke, he took out a "Roselle Winged Fan", fanned it a few times, and glanced downstairs with his eyes over the fan.

This fan is popular at the moment, but it is extremely impractical. It is made of bamboo, wood and jade, with a round surface of silk and a large feather at the end of the fan, and it is waved in the hand, showing a fresh and elegant humble son.

But a handful also requires a lot of silver taels, so although word of mouth spreads, few people can see the real thing.

"Maybe it's really poor boy? I said Jian Ziran! Can you put away this fan of yours, it's really not for you! Shen Jin'an on the side, dressed in a gilded collared robe, was quite noble, and slightly disdainful of the fan.

"I love it! You can handle it! After that, Jian Ziran turned to Wen Nian again and cast an inquiring gaze.

Wen Nian sat by the window, looking sideways out of the window, his eyes as deep as the dark night.

He was dressed in a white silver silk begonia flower dark pattern robe, and a jade white cloak, faintly shiny and flowing in the sunlight. The bun tied up at will is light and cold, and the green silk is elegant.

He didn't respond to Jian Ziran's words, and remained silent indifferently, with an innate sense of alienation, as if the noise downstairs had nothing to do with him at all.