This was followed by a fat girl, who was wearing an apricot-colored skirt with a few magpies embroidered on it, which made people look joyful.

The girl was obviously excited when she saw Ye Liangchen, and said happily: "Brother Fusu, you are so good-looking!" Can you be my husband? I'll be sure to treat you well. ”

Ye Liangchen: "......"

In the end, she smiled and said apologetically: "No, Brother Fusu, I already have a girl I like." ”

"That's a pity, I don't know who that girl is, I'm really lucky." The girl in apricot had a regretful face, and her eyes were full of deep sadness.

"The girl is really funny, thank you for your love and support for my book. I will write more in the future. Ye Liangchen said while bowing her head and writing, but her heart was full of pride, it seemed that she was right, there were many young girls who wanted to marry her.

After the girl in apricot clothes left, another man about forty years old came. Ye Liangchen was surprised at first, but if he thought about it carefully, it was not surprising that a rough man liked to read her brainless little white texts that the saints could read today.

The big man walked over with a black face and said a little angrily, "What kind of book did you write?" I don't know what's good, anyway, my lady loves to watch it. Not to mention the expensive, it is difficult to sell. ”

"Sir, don't be angry, you leave the address of your home, and I'll have someone send it when a new book comes out in the future." Ye Liangchen was good-tempered and said to Dahan very patiently.

"If you can really send me home, that's great." Dahan was very happy when he heard this, and grinned, and now he could solve the troubles in his heart.

After Ye Liangchen finished signing him, he lowered his head and said, "Next!" ”

She didn't bother to raise her eyes to look, but took the bookmark and wrote it, and then raised her head with a smile: "Give, your book." ”

As soon as Ye Liangchen's voice fell, he was stunned. Because the person in front of him was none other than Murong Yan. Murong Yan looked at her fixedly, without speaking or speaking, his good-looking eyes fluctuated, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Ye Liangchen didn't know how to answer for a while, and he didn't dare to look into his eyes.

The people behind him urged a little impatiently: "The one in front, can that one hurry up?" I'm still waiting to get home and cook. ”

Murong Yan seemed to be a little embarrassed, he smiled indifferently and said softly: "Master Fusu, I am also your book fan......"

Ye Liangchen organized the language in his brain and gave him a happy smile back: "Thank you Murong for liking my book, then let's be next......"

Murong Yan didn't want to leave, but he was helpless. He looked at Ye Liangchen deeply, as if he wanted to keep in mind what she looked like at the moment. What else could he hope for, it would be enough to be able to look at her.

Gong Jingchen naturally also saw Murong Yan, and he didn't feel jealous now. He just sat quietly on the side, smiling at Ye Liangchen's side face.

Although he hated Murong Yan before, he also had to admit that Murong Yan was indeed a very good person.

In the end, Ye Liangchen signed one book after another, but she always felt absent-minded. She was still thinking about Murong Yan in her heart, pondering his expression just now, although she didn't look at his eyes.

Xu is she was too absent-minded, and the book fan couldn't stand it, so she angrily accused: "Fusu Gongzi, please can you use dim sum, look at how ugly the words you write are." ”

Ye Liangchen looked down at how ugly and ugly her writing was now. It should be said that what was written was a small black pile, and she smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'll write it separately." ”

At last she sat in a daze all afternoon, her fingers almost swollen. Because she always has to correct her typos, the four words of Fusu Gongzi make it especially difficult for her to write.

After she signed the book, the fans also dispersed. She twisted her eyebrows, finally relieved.

The best thing is that Gong Jingchen didn't say anything cool, he poured her a cup of hot tea very carefully, and his tone was full of concern: "Brother Li, eldest brother knows that you like Murong Yan very much. If you miss him so much, then go to him. ”

Hearing this, Ye Liangchen felt incredible, these words actually came out of Gong Jingchen's mouth. She thought about it carefully, and said with a bitter face: "Big brother, what you said makes people feel quite warm. However, I can only do this, because he is already Linlang's husband, and I can't help Linlang anymore. ”

"You're quite affectionate, so do you want to go out with your eldest brother?" Gong Jingchen smiled and touched her head, his expression was different from before, but he felt a little sympathetic.

There was also one thing he had always wanted to do, but he couldn't do.

"If I don't turn around, I like to embarrass myself. In fact, sometimes I envy a person, he can do whatever he wants, never thinks about anything, and even lives more freely than you. Ye Liangchen supported his chin with one hand and sighed.

"Who is that man?" Gong Jingchen couldn't help but feel curious, his eyes were shining with fine starlight, and his fingers gently rubbed the teacup.

"It's the Sword Lord, he and I are from the same era. When I was tired from work every day and became a dog, he put countless family assets and played games without inheritance. In the end, we both came to ancient times, and I was busy taking care of business every day, and I was intriguing with the people of Shangshufu. As for him, he wanted to experience the fun of being a beggar, so he went to be a beggar. When the beggar got tired of playing, he mixed up with the owner of a shop again. Now, he wants to rely on his ingenuity to participate in the imperial examination. Anyway, he just does whatever he wants, and I'm going to work hard. A person as free and easy as him will never be stumped by feelings. ”

Ye Liangchen seemed to have a stomach full of bitter water to tell Gong Jingchen, otherwise she felt that she would have to suffocate to death. If there is an afterlife, she will live like the Sword King.

Gong Jingchen's face was a little obscure, he raised his eyebrows, and played with the cup in his hand: "Why envy others, big brother can live as chic and comfortable with you." ”

Ye Liangchen was amused by his words, and laughed out loud: "Big brother, the person I envied more at first was you. For example, you were born in the royal family since you were a child, and your status is extremely noble. And you live so willfully, you can do whatever you want, and you don't pay any attention to your father's words. But I later found out that you actually have something on your mind. I don't know what your heart is, but I know you're not as headstrong as you seem. ”

"Who said that your eldest brother and I can have anything on my mind? If you have something on your mind, it's also that the tea doesn't taste good now. Gong Jingchenyun smiled lightly and buckled the teacup.

"Forget it, I won't force you to say it, and you won't admit it. I've been in a much better mood after telling you for so long, and I feel like you're just here to send me warmth, thank you, big brother. ”