Chapter 42: South Street Encounter

There are no impermeable walls. Especially in such a house.

When Gan Peilin went to ask for peace, when he saw his grandmother's face, he was even more convinced that she knew that Jiang Yu had come.

Coincidentally, the Shengqing palace sent an invitation, and three days later, a banquet was held to invite the talented and beautiful people in the city as guests.

She, Gan Jilu, and Mo Chuxue were all invited, and they could take this opportunity to go out of the house.

"Crispy Core, you go to Grandmother's to say goodbye, I'm going to South Street to buy something." Chen Rui had already inquired about the person's daily whereabouts, and he was able to meet him when he went out at this time. Gan Peilin didn't want to drag it out any longer and let Jiang Yu misunderstand.

"Yes, miss." As soon as the crisp core voice fell, Gan Jilu led Wanfeng in.

"Sister, shall we go shopping on South Street? I've already told my grandmother and mother. Gan Jilu came over with a smile and held her hand, not giving her a chance to speak: "The palace has a banquet, we can't be rude, we always have to dress up carefully." ”

"That's exactly what I mean." Gan Peilin couldn't refuse her directly, thinking that it would be better to go out first and then find an opportunity.

When I went out, I saw Mo Chuxue standing there, and was about to say something, when she noticed Gan Jilu's disgusted eyes, and she was immediately curious. "Let's take Sister Hatsuki with us."

"She doesn't like to be busy." Although Gan Jilu smiled, the contempt in her eyes was not completely hidden.

Mo Chuxue watched the two get into the sedan chair without saying a word, and then turned to leave.

South Street is really lively, with a lot of traffic and pedestrians.

The carriage stopped in front of the largest fat powder shop in the market, and the two got out of the carriage and walked into the store quickly.

Gan Jilu's smile was fresh and sweet: "Boss, we want to see the most fashionable rouge." ”

"I'm really sorry for the two young ladies." The boss smiled: "You're late." All the fashionable rouge was bought, and there were only old products left in the store, and there were only a few boxes left. ”

"They've all been bought?" Gan Jilu looked suspicious: "Who bought it?" ”

"This ...... They didn't say it, so I didn't ask. The boss saw that there were still people coming in, and he was busy sending Xiao Er: "Quickly post a notice at the door, people from the province will come in, and they have to explain one by one." ”

Gan Jilu pulled Gan Peilin out in frustration: "Sister, let's go see something else." ”

Before she finished speaking, she found that the store opposite also posted a notice of "sold out", which was strange. "Could it be because King Shengqing set up a banquet?"

King Shengqing held a banquet, and he wouldn't buy the shops on South Street, right? Gan Peilin was puzzled, but Gan Jilu pulled her sleeve.

"Sister, look at it."

At the end of the street, a dozen horse-drawn carriages formed a neat convoy. The wind blows the curtain, and from time to time you can see the neatly arranged brocade boxes inside. It must be the sold-out beauty here.

"Who is so generous?" Gan Jilu's eyes were glued to those brocade boxes. "If only it were for me."

"Eighty percent of this kind of pomp is used for proposing." Gan Peilin quipped: "My sister wants to marry herself off so soon? ”

"Sister, you're making fun of me." Gan Ji blushed: "I didn't ......"

Halfway through her words, Gan Jilu was suddenly stunned.

Gan Peilin followed her gaze, and the chestnut horse came into view. The other person was dressed in a jujube red brocade robe, but the expression on his face was frosty and indifferent, and his cold and hard temperament did not change at all.

"Sister." Gan Ji raised her eyebrows and danced, and asked with a happy face: "Is the Metropolitan Governor going to our Gan Mansion to marry his sister?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Gan Peilin was panicked by what she said, and turned around and hid back in the rouge shop.

"Sister, don't run......" Gan Jilu's excited voice was enough for the people on horseback to hear.

Jiang Yu took advantage of the voice, saw the slightly petite figure, and his heart was suffocated. There are some things he doesn't bother to do, and there are some things he can't do. But it is certain that those who force him to comply, will never get what he wants.

Peilin, you wait for me!