Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Rich and Wayward Couple

She said, "That's it? ”

Song Chiyuan's smile froze, "Why are you talking so casually, it's really ......."

"Annoying!" Zeng Yanqiao didn't want to answer, dismissed the shopkeeper with his eyes, and slowly propped up the bamboo chopsticks, "His Royal Highness the Prince of the World said yes, I'm not good, I'm too annoying, and conceited, not only conceited, but also love vanity and greed for wealth and nobility, but people like me abound in the world!" ”

After these words, she didn't look at the person opposite, she was alone with chopsticks, and she didn't eat a bite, Song Chiyuan was choked and had nothing to say, and she was dull for a while, so she just got up.

Out of sight, out of mind.

The girl behind him shouted at his back: "His Royal Highness the Prince of the World will not eat!" Come and eat the beauty vines! ”

“……”

That tone is really annoying, and when you hear it, it's deliberately responsive.

Song Chiyuan turned around when he heard this, wearing a jade-like posture, wearing a gray cloth coarse coat, and smiled at the gray-clothed woman with long sleeves fluttering in the hall, "Why didn't the girl ask, who changed your clothes for you last night?" ”

I wanted to scare and scare her, but unfortunately Zeng Yanqiao didn't eat it, she said: "I don't care who changes it, anyway, it's not His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Although Song Chiyuan didn't expect her to react, such an indifferent attitude made his heart sink, and a chill appeared in his eyes: "Are you really so calm and fearless?" ”

She ate the oilless and tasteless green vegetable leaves, and was questioned coldly, exhaled heavily, and put a fake smile on her face: "It doesn't matter." ”

Song Chiyuan didn't move, just looked at this lifeless person, his hair was scattered, his face was disgusted, but his mouth was not ambiguous, in less than a minute, half of the soup on the table disappeared, it seemed that he was really hungry, "If you want to eat well, come with me." He left such a sentence, and immediately there was a sound behind him, and the girl said, "Hey! Here it comes! ”

It's hard to hide a smile.

During this time, Song Chiyuan also understood the secret of being obedient.

Tempt!

Ordinary people can't resist the temptation, but she recognized herself, the breeze struck, Song Chiyuan untied the belt around his waist, stretched out his hands and tore off half of it, and passed it behind him, "Tie up your hair." ”

"Yes! His Royal Highness! Zeng Yanqiao agreed obediently, and asked while he was free: "I take the liberty to ask, who changed my clothes?" ”

Song Chiyuan raised his smile and turned his head: "I'm sorry, it's down." ”

She was upright: "His Royal Highness the Prince is not this kind of person. ”

"How can you tell?" Song Chiyuan asked, seeing that she was suspicious, staring at her bright eyes, her jade hand raised the green silk, revealing her coagulated arm, under the innocent apricot eyes, the spring was infinite, and her demeanor was much more reassuring than when she was asleep. He said in a deep voice, "There are handymen and merchants in this inn, and no one can touch you except me." ”

There was a bright light in her eyes, "Then you ......"

Before the words were finished, he lowered his eyes, lowered his head, and his lips fell lightly between her eyebrows. ”

The words landed, and the son of the world turned and left.

Such a prodigal act suddenly made Zeng Yanqiao a little disgusted with herself, she walked blankly for a while, returned to the couch and sat down, touched her forehead, and said in her heart: "Although I like it, but he is so light, I really look down on people." ”

Ten miles of clear breezes, lined with the fragrance of golden cinnamon in the inn, someone stood in front of the door, and said to himself for the first time:

"Yes, a little slack."

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After a while, a young man full of vigor pushed the door out of the room, and looked at it as a woman, wearing a gray-necked round robe, with full sideburns, looking petite and pleasant, her demeanor was calm, she raised her eyes slightly: "Let's go, Your Highness, I'm hungry." ”

As if nothing had happened, Zeng Yanqiao walked in front with his back hand, Song Chiyuan paused a little, and followed behind him with his negative hand, except for the different decorations, the two of them still looked like when they came.

Compared with the quiet upstairs, the downstairs is much more noisy and messy, and many businessmen can't stay idle, so they gather together to play games, play chess, play dominoes, and fight leaves.

There is also a group of old people who are not ashamed to sit on the ground, cocking their cheeks, flicking their fingers and playing with the top, staring intently one by one, there is a tendency to not win or end.

There were two young people sitting in the compartment, with beautiful faces, concentrating on the game, and the music merchant sounded the small drum gong in his hand, blew the big horn in his mouth, and shouted: "Look at it, look at Le!" The top musical instruments, the music gourd introduced by Yunguo, are all good goods! ”

In the corner, three or two passengers wandered out of the world, completely undisturbed.

Zeng Yanqiao saw this hall full of people from all over the world, and he had an idea, and raised his voice: "Thank you, I have something to ask!" ”

“……”

Ignored, she stretched out her hand, raised her index finger, and raised her voice: "If anyone can answer my question, I will give him a tael of silver!" ”

Someone spoke: "Does the girl give official money or private money?" ”

"What's the difference?" Zeng Yanqiao's eyes rolled, and he said with some embarrassment: "His Royal Highness, we still give the official silver or ......."

Properly indicated, Song Chiyuan naturally understood, and felt it in his pocket at will and took it for five taels of silver, everyone's eyes lit up, and they threw down the toys in their hands and stepped forward, and the business traveler who was pouting and playing with the official map also got up, "If the official has something to say, just ask, we must know everything, don't say a question, thousands of them are not a problem!" ”

Sure enough, there is money that can make the grinding ghost, Zeng Yanqiao nodded again and again, and went to the storyteller, "Have you ever seen a man in green clothes recently, with a wine jug hanging from his waist, and he is handsome and extraordinary," she said firmly: "If you have seen it, you must be able to remember it." ”

Everyone was concentrating on recalling, and the tea merchant behind the crowd raised his hands and caught up: "I've seen it!" That boy is amorous and chic, really not handsome! It's unforgettable! ”

Zeng Yanqiao was pleasantly surprised and hurriedly walked off the stage and asked, "When have you seen it?" Where have you seen it? ”

The tea merchant had a serious face and pointed to the avenue outside the door: "On Qin Zhun Road, there is a carriage and horse from the Inspectorate, one person in front of the Imperial History, and two people in the Imperial History of the Inspectorate, and the young man is sitting alone outside the carriage, and what he is holding in his hand is the Longmei Green Gourd that the girl said!" ”

When Song Chiyuan heard this, he didn't see joy or anger, raised his eyebrows, and skipped the lobby, and said, "Qinhuai Road, but you want to go to Jiangbei?" ”

The tea merchant thought for a moment: "Not necessarily, this Qinhuai Road leads to all directions, and you can come and go everywhere, and the young man walked on the central avenue, and it was most likely to go to Beijing ......."

As he was talking, the young man in the corner suddenly started to kick the big flat drum blocking him, and there was a muffled sound, and the young man pointed at the music merchant and shouted, "You old man! It's very annoying! If you want to sell, go to the city to sell, why do you want to worry about people here! ”

That Le Shang was listening to everyone talking, who knew that this little thing was silent just now, but he wanted to talk to him about madness now, and he didn't want to think about it, so he turned around and scolded: "Hey! You little young man is brainless! If the city gate can enter, who will waste their efforts with you here! ”

As a result, a dispute erupted.

Song Chiyuan ignored it, put the silver two on the table, and when he passed by the tea merchant, he bowed his head slightly, and whispered, "I'm guilty." ”

The tea merchant picked up the five taels of broken silver, and at a glance, it was still official silver, this head was overjoyed, and he hurriedly bowed his head and thanked him, and kept saying: "Where is it!" With a gesture, you don't need to worry about it. ”

Song Chiyuan lightly took the woman beside him and walked out of the lobby with people, only to hear everyone behind him envy: "This little couple is really willful." ”

"Junlang is so generous, I really envy me!"

The tea merchant said: "That is rich makes people fearless and not afraid of the world!" ”

When someone heard this, he snorted and mocked: "Why are you not afraid of the world!" Since ancient times, Qiaoyin has been uncomfortable, and you should beware of suffering for this cheap money! ”

The tea merchant didn't care, and said with disgust: "Bah, crow's mouth!" ”