On the second day of Duanmu Qingrang's arrival in Jingshi, she became a hotly discussed figure in Jingshi, because she bought Huimenglou, the most famous flower building in Jingshi, overnight. Everyone knows that Yu Zichen went to Huimenglou from Puqing Temple, and lived from autumn to deep winter, seeing that he did not go back to Nanxiang after the end of the year, people were Yu Zichen disgusted with Nanxiang now, so he was free in Beijing, who would have thought that Aunt Yu bought Huimenglou in anger, and people remembered that this Aunt Yu was the daughter of the Duanmu family, the richest man in Linsu.

"Sister, do you think that Young Aunt Yu is an ugly woman, otherwise why wouldn't Young Marshal Yu leave us and go back to Dream Tower?"

"Even if she is a saltless woman, she is the daughter of the Duanmu family, if it weren't for the rich dowry, how could Nanxiang, who is now in ruins, buy us from her mother!"

"Who knows, I heard that it's just a maid...... Now he is so nonsense, but he doesn't show his face, he must be afraid of being scolded by the young marshal. ”

In a corner of the lobby of the Dream Building, a few flower girls who got up early sat on one side and drank tea and chatted around the stove, and I heard my mother say last night that I would move to Nanxiang in the Dream Building, and I would not pick up guests these days.

"The one in charge is here?" There was a shout in front of the door, and everyone in the lobby stuck their heads out to look over.

A row of black-clothed guards walked in from both sides of the gate, and a woman in a white cloak walked in slowly with the help of her subordinates, and the guards who took the lead shouted again, only to see a flowery head poking out of the corridor on the second floor, "What is the noise in the early morning, if you disturb Young Marshal Yu's rest, you must be good-looking!" ”

It was the mother Chaohua who was talking about the dream building, she looked fixedly, the leading guard was the one who came to deliver the silver ticket yesterday, and then looked at the woman standing in the middle, and probably understood a little in her heart, and hurriedly went downstairs at a trott, "The little one has eyes and no beads, this must be Aunt Yu, right?" ”

The sound of the flowers aroused the curiosity of the flower girls, and they wanted to find out what kind of face was under the cloak and hat, whether it was really ugly and scary, and it had the intention of watching a good show.

"My young aunt is here, why don't you invite the young marshal!" Jin Niang stepped forward and scolded, she didn't like such a place, and she didn't like the old bustard who was smiling and smiling.

"Mom, why is it so noisy early in the morning, the young marshal slept late last night......" What came out of Yu Zichen's room was the Oiran Shanyu in the dream building, she had seen a lot in the world, and she understood a little bit when she looked at the formation below, and quickly closed her mouth.

Qing Rang sighed, she looked up, thinking that the place where the girl came out was Yu Zichen's room, as soon as she looked up, the cloak and hat hung down, and Shanyu looked at the face facing her, Qiushui said like this for the peach blossom in her eyes, although the posture was indistinguishable from her, but the cold and pure temperament around her was beyond reach.

"I'll go and invite the young master, and you will wait here." Qing Rang finished giving the order and carried the skirt up the stairs, she didn't like to stretch her hand out of the cloak, it was very cold, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and others looked distressed.

Shanyu took a step back and made the road more wide, and Qingrang turned his face to ask her, "Is he in this house?" ”

There was no contempt in the words, and the good words were stunned and only bowed slightly.

Qing Rang stretched out his hand to push the door, the smell of rouge in the house was stronger than outside, she walked in smoothly, Shanyu closed the door for her, stood outside the door and looked at it, thinking that such a person was worthy of the young marshal, and walked away lightly with a wry smile.

Inside the house, the light gauze curtain is not like a cold winter day, the fire is particularly strong, Qing Rang felt that his body was warm, so he took off his cloak and rested on the chair, she was not in a hurry to go to the cabinet to find Yu Zichen, but walked around the house, but wondered how he spent so many days in such a warm pavilion.

"What are you looking for?" Dressed in light clothes, Yu Zichen stood there lazily like that, as if he had really just woken up.

Qing Rang looked back at him, thinking that such a man came to Hualou because Hua Niang made money, "There is no trace of abnormality, no wonder everyone believes that you are a womanizer." ”

Yu Zichen stepped forward and pulled her closer, "How do you know that they have misunderstood, I am a womanizer?" His clothes were light and his body was very hot, and her cold face had two red clouds, and she broke free for a while before she took a step away from him.

"You're really an anomaly, your hands are like ice." Yu Zichen groped his fingers, his face showed a hint of disgust, and Qing Rang breathed a sigh of relief, but felt at ease.

"Now that the whole Beijing division knows that I have bought Huimenglou, when will the young marshal leave Beijing?" She was telling him that she had completed his explanation and could retire.

Yu Zichen really didn't expect her to help him leave Beijing in such a way, although there were many accidents, but it was very much in line with his heart, high-profile has always been his style, it seems that she has learned well, "Let's start today, the eldest prince is suspicious by nature, and he will be suspicious if he drags on for a long time." ”

"Now?"

"Of course, you have been looking for a husband for thousands of miles, if I don't leave with you immediately, won't I really be pointed at by thousands of people in the world?" Yu Zichen looked aggrieved and helpless.

Qing Rang felt that he had been very wrong recently, because he had been in the flower building for a long time, so he went to open the door first with sympathy, but his body was wrapped, and when he looked down, he saw that it was his own cloak, and there was someone's arm wrapped around it.

Yu Zichen slammed the door and walked out of the door around her, the guards in the hall knelt on the ground, Qing Rang looked up in her arms and looked at the smile on his side face, and suddenly felt that he should be worshiped like this, and she did not reject standing side by side with him like this.