After Fu Chen walked into Guiyun and returned to the rain, he saw her sitting on the first floor, although he was a little surprised, but he still went straight upstairs.

It wasn't until he walked around a corner that he saw a red sandalwood figure following him with the cat on his waist, "When are you going to follow me?" ”

An Sijin, who was found to be whereabouts, bit his lip in embarrassment, "I don't know if the son has made an appointment?" ”

The moon-white man shook his head, and An Sijin then opened the fan and gently hid his face, "Young Master Ben sees that you have a leisurely and elegant demeanor, and sincerely wants to make friends with you, since you haven't made an appointment, let's have a drink together?" ”

Although she pretended to be calm behind the fan, she still had some nervousness that could not be concealed.

After looking at her feet, Fu Chen said, "If you insist on following, then come up." ”

An Sijin nodded and followed him step by step.

When she followed him upstairs just now, she had already smelled a almost unpleasant smell of medicine, and she had already confirmed in her heart that he was the Ninth Prince.

Today's description is similar to the appearance of that night in the palace, and I don't know if this mysterious prince recognizes her.

Weak heart she unconsciously followed the mysterious prince to the top floor, this return to the clouds and rain of the building shape is different from the ordinary straight building, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, the more you go up, the wider the field of vision, if you stand on the top of the building, even the vision of the next floor can be seen clearly.

As Fu Chen sat down, she voluntarily instructed the prince's servant, "Help me bring the two most anxious guys on the first floor." ”

The little guy didn't react until the prince nodded slightly, and then walked downstairs.

The mysterious prince poured a bowl of wine for her and said, "I don't know why this little brother is so interested in Zaixia?" ”

It seems that the mysterious prince didn't find out her identity, so she now makes up a fake identity to deal with it, "Young Master Ben, is the adopted son of General Anguo, and grew up with the third lady outside, and has just recently arrived in Jingzhou, and wants to make friends with some literati and scholars, I see that you are so elegant in Brother Tai, so I recommended myself regardless of etiquette." ”

Fu Chen smiled lightly, picked up the wine jug and poured a bowl into his cup, and after tasting a few sips, he said slowly, "My mask covers most of my face, and the little brother can also see that I have an elegant bearing?" ”

An Sijin touched his nose and smirked twice to hide his embarrassment, "I can peek into one or two from Brother Ren's walking demeanor, and besides, if you can go to the top floor of this cloud and rain, you must not be an ordinary person." ”

"Little Brother Tai is too famous, I'm just the owner here, and this property is also passed down from the ancestors, and there is nothing special about it."

She saw that this sullen prince just refused to talk to her well, and she was depressed in her heart, to put it bluntly, she just wanted her to go on consciously by herself, so as not to hinder his eyes, since her own people have come up, she has to stay in place for anything, otherwise the people here will see the jokes, how will they mix in this Chang'an Street in the future!

Thinking about it, she picked up a bowl of wine on the table, and drank it all heroically, fortunately, the wine was soft and not choking, she hurriedly stabilized her mind, "Since you are so disgusted in the next, you will no longer force it in the next, to tell you the truth, I actually want to buy your restaurant when I come up with you in the next." ”

Fu Chen took the hand of the wine bowl for a moment, put the wine back gently, changed to a comfortable sitting position, and looked at her for a long time, "I wonder if Little Brother Tai knows the true value of this restaurant?" ”

"You name a price!"

She calculated that the information system reserve fund prepared by her father for herself was a total of five thousand taels of gold, which should be more than enough to buy a restaurant.

"Let's not talk about it, I will never sell this restaurant, even if I want to sell it, unless you can afford to pay ten thousand taels of gold." After speaking, Fu Chen poured another glass of wine for An Sijin, who was stunned, it was rare that if he wanted to tease someone, he had to tease him to the end, and he had to hold back his almost uncontrollable laughter no matter what he said.