Under unequal conditions, liking is just empty talk. Li Ruiqing couldn't refute her words. He rubbed Zhao Xiangling's head: "You will understand later." ”

There will always be people who don't want to benefit and are sincerely good to her.

"Hey!" Zhao Xiangling dodged, "Who told you to touch my head?" Your expression looks like you're looking at a dog, alas! ”

After speaking, Zhao Xiangling took two steps back in disgust again.

Li Ruiqing thought that people like Zhao Xiangling didn't need to be comforted at all, she was sad for more than half an hour. God knows if she's really sad or if she's just teasing herself.

"Here we are." Zhao Xiangling stopped and looked up at the plaque hanging above.

Rouge is one of the most popular shops among girls in Beijing. The rouge gouache here is known for being light, thin and shiny, and is a rare treasure.

However, when I looked through the door, there were not many people inside. Not for anything else, just because of the word 'expensive'.

A box of gouache in Rouge Li costs about five or six taels of silver, and the girls from ordinary families naturally can't think of it, and the girls from the official gentry family also have to think about it.

Take the Chen family as an example, the Chen family is not a small family, on the contrary, with Shangshu Ling Chen Liangzhou in charge, the Chen family seems to be a new star among several major families.

Rao is like this, the fourth lady of the Chen family, Chen Zihan's monthly money is only eight taels of silver. It can be seen how expensive the gouache is.

"You're going to give her something like this?" However, Li Ruiqing seemed to feel that this gift was a bit thin.

Zhao Xiangling raised his eyebrows: "Who wants to send it?" Can't borrow a box? ”

Seeing that Li Ruiqing didn't seem to like the taste here, Zhao Xiangling's mind was slightly bad, and he raised his foot and chopped on the tip of his shoe.

Li Ruiqing didn't avoid it, watching her deliberately rub the toes of her shoes.

"Since you don't think it's good, why don't you go back and make one for me?" Zhao Xiangling said the idea he had made up early in the morning.

On medicine, on gouache, who can compare to the 'medical fairy' in front of him?

Li Ruiqing generally does not make medicine by himself, and no one knows that he makes rouge well. Of course, no one here does not include Zhao Xiangling.

She knew that Li Ruiqing's kung fu and techniques of medicine were learned when she helped her mother make rouge gouache. Therefore, his kung fu of making rouge is even more skilled than dispensing medicine.

Who would know, the dignified left minister looks conscientious, but when he was a child, he was squeezed to do a lot of things that seemed incredible.

The gentleman is far away from cooking, and the gentleman is tired of rouge, obviously, Li Ruiqing does not meet.

Hmph, he's really such a different person!

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiangling couldn't hold back and pursed his lips and snickered.

She was so immersed in her own world that she didn't notice the crowd walking away.

"Girl, can you get out of the way?" A purple-clothed little maid walked up to Zhao Xiangling from the crowd and said politely.

Zhao Xiangling came back to his senses, and saw that he was standing in the middle of the road, and he was indeed suspected of blocking the road, so he smiled with a split lip: "I'm sorry." ”

With that, she took a half step back to the side and asked the young lady who was surrounded by a large crowd of people to come over.

The young lady has a well-proportioned complexion, and her face is as delicate as snow, but her eyes are hanging, and she is always a little not dignified. And the two are thin behind the ears, and there is a kind of meanness for no reason.

Zhao Xiangling didn't know her. She didn't have the leisure to take a look at everyone's daughters in the family, after all, she didn't want a woman to fill the harem.

Seeing that those people were about to pass, Zhao Xiangling's ears were sharp, and he heard the young lady whispering and laughing to the maid next to him: "I don't know where the merchant girl came from, she dared to come to Rouge." ”

The daughter of a merchant in the south often appears, so she likes all kinds of masks, and this young lady probably recognized Zhao Xiangling as this kind of person by virtue of this.

Zhao Xiangling said in his heart: I don't know where the female ghost came from, and she is not afraid of ugliness if her mouth is so long.

Thinking about it, she was about to leave here with the hem of Li Ruiqing's clothes.

The young lady continued to speak: "It's just a pity that the good-looking follower next to her pretends to be a noble son, and she never thought that she was actually a guard." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Xiangling stopped.

She turned her head and heard the young lady still talking to the little maid: "What kind of appearance? How many people have I seen? You look at the clean, they don't know how many dirty things they have behind their backs! ”

The merchant girls in the capital do have the style of recruiting good-looking young men to stay by their side as guards. However, whether to be a guard or a darling, everyone has their own opinions.

"Yo." Zhao Xiangling kicked his shoes, "This weather looks good, why is someone's mouth so dirty?" ”

The young lady heard her yin and yang strange words, and slowly turned her head: "Who are you talking about!" ”

"Who should say whom." Zhao Xiangling spread his hands. If it weren't for the mask, she would have been able to see her face blue and unhappy to the extreme.

The maid who had just asked Zhao Xiangling to give way gave her a look, and said, "We are from the Yu family, and the girl should be cautious." ”

This is to show his identity and tell Zhao Xiangling not to be unhappy.

Zhao Xiangling didn't accept her kindness. Since she was born, she didn't know what it meant to be afraid. It's really strange these days, I just go out, and I compare my identity with myself.

You know, their Lao Tzu doesn't dare to compare his identity with himself!

"Yu's?" Zhao Xiangling smiled, "What a coincidence, I belong to the Xue family, and I look a little better than the rain." ”

"Oh no. It's much better-looking. ”

In the Yu family, there are only two concubines who can be called misses, one is the eldest daughter Yu Sixia, and the second is the second daughter Yu Siqiu.

Looking at the age of the person in front of him, it is probably Yu Siqiu.

Yu Siqiu snorted coldly: "Sure enough, it's something that can't be put on the table." ”

After speaking, she didn't seem to want to look at Zhao Xiangling any more, and she didn't argue with her, so she turned her head and went inside.

probably felt that talking to a 'businesswoman' like Zhao Xiangling was insulting her identity.

"You!" Zhao Xiangling's eyes widened. She has never seen such a situation, Yu Siqiu doesn't care about her, whether she continues to be sarcastic or something else, she doesn't take care of her.

What does it mean to be on the table? What is something called? Is she a thing? No, she's not a thing!

Watching her walk in, Zhao Xiangling's mind was foggy for a while, and he looked at Li Ruiqing pitifully for a while: "Someone bullied me." ”

It's the first time she doesn't know how to bully back.

Li Ruiqing sighed and stretched out his hand to her.

"What?" Zhao Xiangling said vigilantly.

"Get in and get your revenge." Li Ruiqing said.

Reaching out and handing it to Li Ruiqing, Zhao Xiangling consciously ignored the temperature of his palm: "How to report?" ”

When a girl is a girl, they can't beat her with her face covered. Oh, the two of them seem to be masked right now.

"One word, acting." Li Ruiqing replied.

Holding Zhao Xiangling, Li Ruiqing took her inside.