Chapter Ninety-Nine: Wishful
"Also, remember to inform Xingtong's parents." Yin Le added, "Be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future." ”
In the bookstore, Yin Jinluan replaced the brush and wrote a line of enthusiastic poems on rice paper. Xing Jiaerlang held a book of poems in his hand and looked at the girl looming behind the veil.
If nothing else, this girl is Yin Jinyu, the eldest lady of the Yin Mansion. He didn't expect that he would lose the marriage of the Guo family, but he would be treated by Miss Yin with blue eyes.
One is just Guo Cailian, who can write a few bad poems, and the other is Yin Jinyu, the only daughter of the Marquis of Dingguo, which one is more worthy of love, isn't it clear?
Thinking of this, Xing Jiaerlang's voice softened a little, and Yin Jinluan felt his signal, and leaned into his arms.
After a long time, the two reluctantly stood up, said goodbye to each other, and then went downstairs to prepare to leave the bookstore.
Yin Jinluan didn't bring the maid, Xu was too involved in chatting, and when she walked up the steps, she suddenly fell down the stairs with a crooked foot. Xing Jiaerlang was startled, and hurriedly reached out to pull, the two stumbled downstairs, and Yin Jinluan squatted on the ground and couldn't get up.
"Miss Yin, how are you?" Xing Jiaerlang squatted down and asked nervously.
Yin Jinluan gritted her teeth stubbornly, raised her face and smiled bitterly: "It's okay, I can go by myself." ”
After that, she staggered and was about to stand up, her face under the veil was painful but determined, Xing Jiaerlang raised her head slightly, and took Yin Jinluan's expression into it.
What a lovely girl, he thought to himself.
Thinking so, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, supported Yin Jinluan and said: "There is an inn not far away, if the girl doesn't dislike it, I am willing to accompany the girl to rest, and then ask a Lang Zhong to help the girl take a look." ”
Yin Jinluan's face was crimson, as if he had thought of something out of the ordinary. Seeing this scene, Xing Jiaerlang waved his hand again and again: "The girl put it down, she is really a righteous gentleman and will never do anything unscrupulous." ”
Yin Jinluan's teeth bit her lip, and she responded timidly: "Thanks to Lang Jun's kindness, Jin ......"
Before she finished speaking, the girl's petite body was slammed into it, and the second half of Yin Jinluan's words turned into an exclamation, she pounced forward, and Xing Jiaerlang's eyes were quick and he took her into his arms.
"Yo, this little lady is really positive." The man who bumped into Yin Jinluan not only did not admit his mistake, but shouted loudly, "I don't know which girl it is, she is so shameless." ”
This shouting attracted the attention of the people in the bookstore on the spot. Xing Jiaerlang's face turned red, he didn't think about it anymore, picked up Yin Jinluan, and rushed to the inn next door.
His face has been disgraced by the events of the past few days, and he really can't stand to be embarrassed anymore.
Yin Jinluan's head rested on Xing Jiaerlang's chest, took a deep breath, and held the medicine bottle he carried with him with all his strength.
The most famous person in Yangzhou these days is this Xing Jiaerlang. She said that she had an affair with him, and as long as she made a little publicity, he had to let her enter Xing's house.
What happens after that, that's later. Yin Jinluan has only one thought in her heart, that is, Yin Jinyu must not be allowed to succeed, Yangzhou, a treasure of feng shui, she must stay, her children and grandchildren are staying.
Yin Jinluan only felt a cluster of flames burning in her chest, as if what she was doing now was not a trivial thing, but a great feat.
The shopkeeper of the inn next door was a white-bearded old man who was helping the travelers staying in the hotel to take the pulse, and looking at what he was doing, he seemed to be a great famous doctor. Seeing Xing Erlang coming in with a girl in his arms, he didn't panic, and said slowly: "Hit the tip or live in the hotel?" ”
"Please arrange a room for this girl, there is a shopkeeper Lao who is helping to invite a man to come." Xing Jia Erlang said.
Liu An yawned and fiddled twice on the abacus casually: "Xiao Er, open one for them, the room in the small shop is very large, and this son will rest in the outer room." ”
After speaking, Xiao Er came to lead the way, and Liu An slowly drove people to find the doctor. The person who was sent walked around the street twice, and directly bumped into He Yong who was walking head-on.
In the room, because Yin Jinluan was unable to move, Xiao Er specially sent the sugarcane juice that was gradually becoming popular into the inner room. In addition to tea soup, there are dozens of drinks in the Zhou Dynasty, and some guests prefer salty and fresh tea soup, but for these girls, it is always right to give them the juice of seasonal vegetables and fruits.
Yin Jinluan took a few sips, and the cup in his hand suddenly slashed and fell to the ground. She said sorry apologetically as she poured the powder from her finger bottle into another cup.
When Xiao Er got up again, Yin Jinluan apologized again, and pointed to the cup again: "Hard little second brother, help me give this drink to Lang Jun who is sitting in the outer room, just say, Jinyu can't repay the great kindness along the way." ”
As she spoke, she took out a piece of broken silver from her pocket and stuffed it into Xiao Er's hand. Seeing that Qian was open, Xiao Er smiled and bent over on the spot, and hurriedly agreed to walk out.
He held the tray and glanced at Xing Jiaerlang. Seeing that he had his eyes closed, he looked innocent and had little desire, and stepped forward to put an empty cup: "This master, the tea in the small shop is in short supply, and I will fill it for you later." ”
Although Xing Jiaerlang wanted to marry the Yin family, he also knew that he couldn't be in a hurry in everything, so he stopped saying something after a sigh.
Xiao Er sneered a few times and walked out of the door.
Outside the door, a person dressed as a scholar was waiting outside, he took the cup in the little second-hand hand, sniffed it vigorously, and let out an exclamation: "This is a strong acacia medicine." ”
"I heard that Le Niangzi's cousin who had separated from her family was a demon in Liu'an's inn, and Mr. specially asked me to come and see it, for fear that the woman would ruin Miss Yin's reputation, so look at it, this person is really amazing." As we all know, Songhe Pavilion is next door to Puliu Pavilion, Jimo took the cup of sugarcane juice and looked at Xiao Er.
Xiao Er trembled: "Brother Jimo, I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet." You're letting me drink now, aren't you asking for my life? ”
Jimo glanced at him hatefully, and then asked, "Is the incense all arranged?" ”
Xiao Er suddenly came to his senses: "Don't worry, as soon as Yin Jinluan comes out of the inner room, I promise that I won't find that Xing Jiaerlang has no Chinese medicine." ”
Jimo raised the corners of his lips, poured out the cup of sugarcane juice, and pulled the little second brother to run to the unoccupied next door, leaning against the wall and listening to the corner.
Yin Jinluan sat indoors nervously, her sleeves being pulled back and forth. She estimated that the time was almost up, and she limped out of the inner room with courage, and what caught her eye was Xing Jiaerlang Xingtong, who was leaning against the wall, half-closed eyes, and weak.