That's right, the person who came was Lu Kun, the son of the Marquis of Ningyuan.

The identity is different, Xiuzhu only glared at him, then no longer looked at him, but hung his head, looked at his nose, his nose looked at his heart, and he was silent.

Outside the corner gate of the Anguo Mansion, there was silence.

There was a mother-in-law guarding the door, quietly lying on the door and looking again.

After a while, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, breaking the silence of time and space.

The woman also retreated from the crack in the door, and ran away in a puff of smoke, not knowing whether she had gone to complain to the master.

Only then did Lu Kun ask, "You don't like yesterday's gift?" ”

Xiuzhu looked at him in astonishment, did he come here early in the morning to ask her this question?

Seeing that she didn't answer, Lu Kun repeated again, "Do you like yesterday's gift?" ”

"If you like ......", if you like it, you will have a ghost.

Lu Kun stared at her, "You can't help it!" "Emphasisively.

Seeing through it, Xiuzhu smiled embarrassedly, and had to tell the truth, "Your gift is too valuable, I'm a little girl, what can I wear?" ”

Lu Kun lowered his head and pondered for a moment.

Xiao Seventeen's whip appeared loudly at the mouth of the alley, and when he saw Lu Kun, a trace of vigilance appeared on his face, and the whip in his hand was clenched.

Although his whip is not as good as a firearm, it is more than enough to deal with one or two people.

"You're—"

"You ......"

Two men questioned at the same time, one with a fist and the other with a blade.

That's exactly the rhythm of the fight.

Xiu Zhu's body turned, blocking between the two people, first pulling away Lu Kun's palm, and then pushing Xiao Seventeen, shouting: "Brother Xiao, this is Lu Shizi from the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion, he came to ask about something, and there is no malicious intent." ”

After that, she turned to Lu Kun again and explained, "This is Xiao Seventeen, the coachman in our Anguo Mansion, I asked him to take me to the shop to have a look." ”

After listening, Lu Kun was silent.

Xiao Seventeen raised his head, snorted from his nose, and sat back on the wheel.

Lu Kun's face was full of displeasure, and he pointed at Xiuzhu and asked, "Are you sure you don't want those jewelry?" ”

Xiuzhu shook his head helplessly, "It's not that you don't wear it, you can't wear it!" ”

"Why can't you wear it?" Lu Kun continued to ask, "Can't I wear the one I bought?" It's all the best-selling stuff in the silver building. ”

"Whether something is good or not, as long as it fits." Xiu Zhu smiled bitterly and introduced to Lu Kun, "For example, the golden hairpin in it, our young lady can wear it, and the high-end atmosphere is high-grade, so I can't wear it." ”

"Why not?" Lu Kun asked, "Could it be that she won't let you wear it?" "This she refers to Li Miaoxian, Xiu Zhu understands.

Secretly holding a tear of sympathy for Li Miaoxian, who was lying on the gun, Xiuzhu continued to patiently preach to this prince who had drilled the tip of the horns, "I am only eleven years old this year, my hair is short, and I am still a little girl, do you think I am wearing a head full of pearls and emeralds, standing behind the young lady?" ”

Lu Kun thought about it seriously, "Hey", this is really not good, but, "You melted into a golden pimple flower?" ”

This proposal......

Xiuzhu shook his head.

Lu Kun was still unwilling, opened her mouth, and wanted to ask her what she liked. But he opened his mouth several times and didn't ask.

Seeing this, Xiao Qiqi urged on the side: "Are we still leaving?" ”

Xiuzhu responded crisply, and said with a smile: "Of course let's go, otherwise what are you doing when you're old?" As he spoke, he quickly jumped into the carriage and said to Lu Kun on the side: "Lord Shizi, Xiuzhu has taken a step first." ”

Lu Kun glared at her.

Xiuzhu smiled at him.

Xiao Seventeen raised his whip and urged the carriage, and the carriage began to move slowly.

In a corner where Xiuzhu couldn't see, Lu Kun's eyes flickered, and then he pointed to the ground on tiptoe and flashed to a wall next to him.

Seeing this, Sweeping Hong, who was waiting in the distance, flew up and caught up. The two figures, high and low, disappeared after a while.

……

……

Xiu Zhu walked around the Furong Pavilion, said hello to the shopkeeper and the guys, and then left.

But she didn't go back immediately, but walked into a teahouse with Xiao Qiqi.

I found a corner to sit down in a crowded lobby, ordered a pot of ordinary chrysanthemum tea, and the two of them drank it slowly and leisurely, while listening to voices from all directions.

There is a lot of gossip in the middle, mixed with some gossip about the court and the rivers and lakes.

Xiu Zhu listened to it with relish, but Xiao Seventeen didn't think so.

After noon, Xiuzhu asked Xiao Seventeen to drive back. Still get off at the corner gate where you left.

Surprisingly, the door that had been locked only after dark was now tightly closed.

Xiuzhu gently patted the door, and a mother-in-law looked out through the crack in the door, but she just didn't open the door, and asked if she was in a hurry, she wanted to ask her aunt and grandmother to go, but she never saw anyone go.

I don't know what kind of trouble this is.