The two gentlemen have fair faces, one is as gentle as water, the other is carefree.
Her pretty appearance with her hair tied up and her face powdered is quite eye-catching when standing together.
Zhao An suddenly felt sorry for their breasts. They were tied so tightly. Looking at the airport, it was probably not too big.
Thinking like this, the two came nearby.
At this moment, the two young masters were wandering in front of a trap stall. There were exquisite trinkets on the stall, such as porcelain, tea bottles, paintings, scrolls, etc., and even jade bracelets.
The gentle and gentle young man was clumsy and couldn't hit the target even after throwing it several times. On the contrary, the careless young man managed to hit the target with just one throw. He obviously had martial arts skills at his side.
Zhao An secretly said: "Old Cui, what are the names of these two people?"
"I just asked, the gentle one is called Wang Siyuan, and the lively one is called Li Hongni."
Cui Shixiang is really good at asking about these things.
Zhao An couldn't help but take another look at Li Hongni. Her movements were quite martial, and she was initially estimated to be at level seven or eight. With the power of the king at her back, her strength was still so strong, which showed that her talent should not be underestimated.
As for Wang Siyuan, she feels too delicate, like a weak willow that can be blown down by a gust of wind.
Zhao An always thought that Xu Ruqing was weak, but compared to her, Wang Siyuan looked like she was sick.
Cui Shixiang muttered: "What do you say, Mr. Zhao? Do you want to go and have a chat?"
"Now that I've met him, I naturally want to know more about him."
"But what's the excuse?"
"It's not easy to pick up girls, it's up to me."
Zhao An was experienced in this kind of thing. He had a pinch in his hand and walked towards the stall as soon as he raised his leg. It happened that Wang Siyuan failed to hit the hook a few times. Instead, he was a little out of breath and said: "That's it. If you can't hit the hook, don't force it." ”
Li Hongni gloated and showed off the gadget she had got, "Call me, sister, and I'll give it to you."
"Need not."
Wang Siyuan shook her head without hesitation, then turned to leave. As soon as she turned around, she heard an oops and bumped into someone's chest, knocking herself to pieces. She was grabbed by a big hand immediately after. He hit his arm and didn't fall down.
She raised her head in confusion and was stunned for a moment.
Zhao An looked down at her sick face with a smile and said, "Sir, are you okay?"
"Uh, no, it's okay..."
Wang Siyuan was startled and hurriedly retracted her little hand, her head shook like a rattle, she lowered her face and was about to leave.
Li Hongni was not happy anymore. She looked Zhao An up and down and raised her eyebrows heroically, "Brother, what did you just do? Are you a pickpocket when you are so close?"
Wang Siyuan was startled, and immediately turned around to pull her, shaking her head and secretly saying: "Don't make trouble, let's leave quickly."
"Oh, what are you afraid of? This kid is not a serious person at first glance."
Li Hongni refused to give up, raised her handsome face and shouted: "Boy, tell me, are you trying to steal our wallets?"
"Tsk, tsk, have you ever seen such a handsome pickpocket?" Zhao An shook his hair, his face full of joy.
These two girls seem to have a good relationship.
It's right to think about it. The women have nothing to do with the family fight. They have some contacts in private, which can at least maintain the superficial face of the two families and not break up in the eyes of outsiders.
"Bah, I've never seen such a narcissistic man."
Li Hongni curled her lips in disgust, while Cui Shixiang giggled beside him. As a result, Li Hongni suddenly turned around and glared at him: "You brat, why are you so silly and happy? You don't look like a good person either!"
Damn...
Does this girl look like no one is a good person?
Cui Shixiang was so choked that he rolled his eyes and was about to retaliate when Zhao An said: "The two young masters are strangers to each other. They just came to the capital. It happens that there are many people in the capital who are familiar with each other. How about I serve as a guide for you two?"
Cui Shixiang rolled his eyes after hearing this and nodded in agreement, "There are many good places in the capital. We brothers are free today and can take the two young masters around."
As soon as these words came out, the two maids who were following behind and disguised as men became anxious and said to the two ladies: "You two gentlemen, it's getting late, it's time to go back."
"This is such a great effort. We haven't gone very far yet, so why not let them show us the way."
Li Hongni smacked her lips and said this, but Wang Siyuan was still hesitant, as if she was worried that Zhao An and Cui Shixiang were not good people.
Zhao An's head moved and he said, "There is a book club over there, why don't we go and have a look?"
Sure enough, when she heard the word "book club", Wang Siyuan nodded. She usually likes to read books and write, and has no other hobbies.
And when she came this time, she heard that a new saint had emerged in the capital, named Zhou Huang. His talents were unparalleled in ancient and modern times, and each of his works was a popular masterpiece passed down from generation to generation.
Especially the sentence, "It's not a palace in the sky, what year it is today", she liked it the most.
In this way, a group of people went to the book club recently opened by the Zhou family in the capital. The place was well decorated, the hall was spacious, and all the literary talents could be seen at a glance.
Wang Siyuan was so happy that she took her maid and hurried in to check out the classics. However, she seemed to have forgotten that she was disguised as a man and held the hand of a pretty boy. It was really eye-catching, so many people in the book club focused their attention on her.
Li Hongni darkened her face secretly and said to the person in charge: "Do you have a great talent named Zhou Huang here? Let him come out."
The person in charge was a disciple of the Nanshengmen. When he heard that she wanted to see Zhou Huang, her face suddenly fell.
Who in the capital doesn't know that Zhou Huang once pressed the Nansheng Gate to the ground and rubbed it. Furthermore, Cui Shixiang was also there. I'm afraid this pretty boy didn't come here to cause trouble on purpose!
The disciple made a serious face and said impatiently: "We are not here. We are looking for someone to go elsewhere. Don't disturb everyone's reading."
"What's your attitude?"
Li Hongni stared with disbelief.
In her expectation, the new saint who became famous in the capital should be very popular, but the reality was not what she thought.
The disciple said angrily: "We welcome reading, but if you have anything else to do, please leave quickly!"
"You brat, do you have a business like this? Do you know who I am?"
"No matter who you are, if you dare to cause trouble again, I will throw you out."
The two of them actually quarreled because of this. Wang Siyuan hurried over when she saw this, dragged Li Hongni away, and said secretly: "Don't make trouble, I just asked, this is the book club of the South Saint Gate. It is said that the new saint and the North Saint The relationship with the door is very good.”
Li Hongni suddenly realized that no wonder the disciple in charge didn't like her so much.
Then, Wang Siyuan took out a collection of poems as if she were offering a treasure, "Although it is a bookstore of Nanshengmen, there are also copied poems of new saints. It is really a star of literature and music."
Li Hongni took a few glances at the collection of poems and muttered something, "If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushing into the sea and never returns. If you don't see it, the mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening..."
Li Hongni was shocked.
She doesn't usually write poetry. She has only heard of Zhou Huang's name. This time she came to accompany Wang Siyuan. But now that she has actually read Zhou Huang's poems, she understands why he is called the new saint.
It is no exaggeration to say that this song alone can break through the Nanliang literary world. She suddenly wanted to meet the legendary new saint!
