Ji Yanchen's eyes fell on her, and in just a moment, he seemed to confirm her identity, "Are you the daughter of the Marquis of Youzhou?"
A proud look appeared on Ning Jiaojiao's face, and she nodded, "My daughter is the legitimate daughter of the Marquis of Youzhou, Ning Jiaojiao."
Ji Yan sank and said no more, but just raised his feet to leave.
As a result, the expression on Ning Jiaojiao's face suddenly froze.
This thing didn't seem to be what she thought.
Just when Ji Yanchen was about to fade out of his sight, Ning Jiaojiao quickly stopped him.
"Young Master! The Young Master saved my little girl. Following the family motto, my little girl would never dare not repay the Young Master for saving her life. Why don't we ask the Young Master to move to Youzhou so that my little girl can also fulfill her duty as a landlord and repay the favor."
"No need."
Ji Yanchen dropped two words indifferently, raised his feet and left.
Ning Jiaojiao stood there, looking at his leaving figure, and stamped her feet unwillingly, feeling a little unhappy.
"Moon, do you think he looks down on me?"
"How could it be? With the young lady so beautiful, which young man wouldn't be very fond of her after seeing her?"
Ning Jiaojiao sighed.
"I want this man."
All along, no matter what Ning Jiaojiao wanted, she couldn't get it.
Right now, what she wants most is this barbarian prime minister.
Not far away, Yin Luzhu stood there, taking in the whole scene. She chuckled, her voice filled with a lot of sarcasm.
"He's quite popular."
"What? Did you taste it?"
Gu Tingfang stretched out her hand to take down the curtain and kept it on one side. Her handsome face, as beautiful as an evil one, was filled with deep displeasure.
Glancing at the screen where he was still not far away, Yin Luzhu pursed his lips and said, "Your Majesty, why are you so angry? Are you not going to survive tomorrow?"
Gu Tingfang ignored her rebellious words and sarcastically said, "Is a remnant of the previous dynasty worth your thoughts?"
"Is there no good man left in my Da Yin? You must never forget a remnant of the previous dynasty."
Yin Luzhu listened quietly, only feeling that there was something wrong with this man.
"Your Majesty, let's go visit Daliang City."
After saying this, Yin Luzhu naturally grabbed Gu Tingfang's hand.
The man's body froze slightly. He lowered his head and looked at Yin Luzhu's hand tightly grasped in his palm. He was slightly stunned.
"……you!"
Before he could speak, Yin Luzhu dragged him towards the outside of Chongwen Academy. From the beginning to the end, the hand holding Gu Tingfang never let up in the slightest.
Yin Luzhu did not dare to relax.
The guards around her were sent to find out the news. She couldn't let Gu Tingfang escape.
Gu Tingfang stared at Yin Luzhu's profile and suddenly raised the corners of her lips.
She also said she didn’t like him!
…
In Daliang City, bustling crowds shuttled through the narrow streets, vendors shouted their goods, and the air was filled with the aroma of various delicacies, making people salivate.
Pedestrians shuttled among them, some stopped in front of the stalls to choose products, while others were in a hurry, and there was an endless stream.
On both sides of the street, various handicrafts are displayed in front of some small shops, such as exquisite embroidery, hand-woven, hand-made wood carvings, etc. People can't help but stop and admire them.
From time to time, there are also some acrobatic performances or opera performances, which attract many spectators to watch and cheer.
Tall city walls stood on both sides of the streets. People came in and out of the city gate from time to time. The soldiers guarding the city stood solemnly at the city gate, checking people coming in and out from time to time.
(End of chapter)
