Since Zhuo Wenjun arrived in Chang'an City, her curiosity has become bigger and bigger day by day. Three religions and nine streams, the market tea shops have all turned around.

Although Zhuo Wenjun is the first daughter of Chengdu City, she has become a third-rate daughter when she comes to Chang'an City. Zhuo Wenjun's cousin Zhang Ling'er is Zhang Yue's only daughter, and she is a veritable lady of the family, and she has a beautiful appearance and a beautiful appearance. Compared with Zhuo Wenjun, Wenjun is lively and charming, while Ling'er is calm and dignified.

My cousin came to Beijing, and my cousin decided to invite Zhuo Wenjun to Defeng Lou to appreciate Sima Xianglu's superb piano skills.

Zhuo Wenjun followed her cousin and just entered the door. The sharp-eyed boss recognized Zhang Ling'er at a glance, and hurriedly bowed his head and invited him in, and he was also polite to Zhuo Wenjun, with a flattering face. Zhuo Wenjun glanced at him contemptuously: "Another sycophant." The boss blushed all of a sudden, and he was stunned.

When I came in the door, I said "wow", Zhuo Wenjun almost didn't shout, why are they almost all women, and they seem to be girls with a good family background.

"Cousin, what are so many girls doing here, who is doing longevity!"

"Cousin, don't ask anyone to talk nonsense, they are all here to listen to Sima Gong play the piano."

Sima Gongzi, this nasty surname, I will definitely teach him a lesson when it comes out, who will let you have the same surname as that nasty ghost.

I saw a son with an excellent demeanor walking up from the backstage, with a face like a crown of jade, eyes like stars, eyebrows like ink paintings, and a long and chic body. Many of the girls present were fascinated by it.

Zhuo Wenjun raised her head disdainfully, and she was stunned when she saw it, "Sycophant." Blurted out. But after rubbing her eyes again, she saw that the man looked very similar, but the clothes were very different, Wen Jun had some doubts in her heart, and looked at it carefully.

Ling'er thought that her cousin was also infatuated with Sima Xianglu, so she snickered on the side.

"In his later life, thanks to everyone's wrong love, there is nothing to reciprocate, so he will present a song to please all the noble girls."

Sima Xiang Luqin's sound curled endlessly, and it was beautiful. As soon as Zhuo Wenjun heard his accent, she knew from the bottom of her heart that he was still the real Sima Xianglu, and asked sideways: "Cousin, is this guy's name Sima Xianglu?" ”

"Well, my cousin has heard of him, too."

'Why, how much, have I worshipped him?' Zhuo Wenjun exhaled.

Zhang Ling'er looked puzzled.

After the piano, Sima said to Lu: "The flowers have bloomed today, and the willows have shone in the evening." In vain, let everyone love. “

Zhuo Wenjun thought to herself: This Sima Xianglu is sharp and clever in Chengdu, and he has a ghost idea to fix himself. Dressed like a noble boy here, deceiving an ignorant girl, what a bastard, and worrying about whether he will find a short-term sight. Who knew that after he finished filming the sycophants of the women of the good family, he came here to flatter the nobles of the capital.

"Since it's a false name, why are you still here?" Zhuo Wenjun stood up from behind and said loudly.

When Sima Xianglu saw it, he immediately felt that God was so short-sighted, and how could he meet her here again. Thinking of thirty-six plans, go for the top. He thanked him and left the stage.

Zhuo Wenjun caught up with the criticism of the women, and Zhang Ling'er hurriedly took the maid to follow.

So, in the back alley, Sima Xianglu had nothing to go, and Zhuo Wenjun was greeted by him, followed by Zhang Ling'er and the maid.

"Stinky boy, you won't give me back."

"Where are you going? I'm homeless. “

"Back to Chengdu, you in the province are here to scourge the women and children in the capital again."

Sima Xianglu wanted to cry without tears, and he would be tortured to death by Zhuo Wenjun when he went back, "Miss, I know that I was wrong." Please, you can do well, you can beat me, and I don't want to go back. “

"I'm not just going to beat you up, but what about you? Gotta go back with me. “