Zhang Mansion, Litai Pavilion.
Guo Jing, who had been having a cup of tea with Zhang Yuanwai, didn't notice anything strange about his wife at all, and Huang Rong never dropped her words. She would always intersperse a few sentences when the silence was about to end. She was already very knowledgeable and could always speak. It made several people laugh.
The atmosphere was quite harmonious. Only Guo Fu and the other three, who had eaten and drank enough, were yawning out of boredom and no longer wanted to stay here.
While Guo Jing stood up to toast, Huang Rong turned her head and looked out the window without leaving a trace, and saw that figure standing alone in front of a bun shop.
Seeing this, Huang Rong's eyes flashed, and she took the opportunity to raise a glass and toast to Zhang Yuanwai. Then she drank it boldly, raised the empty glass, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, I may have to excuse myself for a moment. You and me. Husband, please wait a moment, I’ll be back soon.”
As soon as these words came out, not only Guo Jing and Zhang Yuanwai were a little surprised, but even Guo Fu, who was bored, was a little stunned. Why did she have to withdraw first? Where are you going, mother?
Before Guo Jing could ask, Guo Fu took the lead and asked, "Mom, where are you going?"
"Rong'er, Mr. Zhang was kind enough to entertain our family. Is there anything we can't do tomorrow?" Guo Jing also asked. He thought it was rude to leave in the middle, so he still complained a little.
In this regard, Zhang Yuanwai also said: "Mrs. Guo, if you need anything, just tell me to do it. You're welcome."
Smiling and shaking her head, Huang Rong smiled meaningfully and silently: "This thing is always a bit inconvenient, so I just have to go by myself. It won't take long. You guys wait a moment, I will come soon."
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yuanwai immediately understood that he was going to buy some private things for women, and naturally it was not easy to pass them off to others.
Sui also nodded with understanding: "Hey, I didn't treat you well. In that case, Mrs. Guo, please help yourself."
"good."
Seeing the two of them acting like they were playing riddles, Guo Jing heard Zhang Er scratching his head and was confused, saying, "Rong'er, why are you so anxious?"
"Oh! Dad! Why are you so stupid!" Guo Fu, who couldn't stand it, hurriedly pulled Guo Jing's head and whispered something into his ear. The latter suddenly looked at Huang Rong, who looked shy, and said with a smile: "So that's the case. It's because my husband is crazy and makes Mr. Zhang laugh. Come on, Guo will have a drink with you."
Since it was a private matter of the woman's family, Guo Jing couldn't say anything, so he took the initiative to greet Zhang Yuanwai so that his wife could get away temporarily.
"Mom, I'll go with you too."
Guo Fu was naturally happy to be able to go out and play, so she turned to Huang Rong and said hopefully.
Unexpectedly, Huang Rong rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Why are you joining in the fun? Mom will be back in a while. You can stay here with Mr. Zhang."
Guo Jing's words may not work, but Guo Fu is still very obedient to Huang Rong. Although she is unhappy, she can only reluctantly say: "Then you come back soon."
"knew."
He stood up and cupped his hands towards Zhang Yuanwai: "Zhang Yuanwai, I'll excuse you now."
"Mrs. Guo, you're welcome."
After speaking, Huang Rong turned around and walked downstairs.
On Lion Street in the center of the town, in front of a prosperous steamed bun shop, a fair-skinned young man in plain clothes was sitting alone in meditation. The cold wind was blowing, and the tables next to him were all in pairs. It was extremely lively, but he was alone. , forming a sharp contrast.
While waiting for the buns to come out, a lady dressed in luxurious brocade suddenly came to the shop and said: "Shop, are there any free tables?"
In fact, the shop is only so big, and you can tell at a glance whether there are any free tables, but the shopkeeper still responded eagerly: "Sir, the table is full, but there are still seats. Take a look and see if there are any free tables. Please take a look." Do it yourself."
"Okay, a drawer of vegetable buns and a pot of tea."
"Okay, sir, wait a moment."
After wiping the sweat on my forehead, the store owner responded enthusiastically.
The noble lady nodded, looked around the shop, and then, as if by accident, she walked straight to the table where the young man was alone, leaned over and said with a smile: "Brother, I'm really sorry, can we share a table together?" "
When the young man heard this, he raised his eyes and smiled: "You can do whatever you want."
"Thank you."
The lady held a bamboo stick and smiled brightly, then sat down directly opposite the young man.
The noble lady who sat straight down looked at the young man opposite her with her pretty eyes. When she saw two abrupt beards hanging on his white lips, she smiled and said, "I have grown a beard at a young age. It looks really old."
"Haha, it's better to be older. As the saying goes, if you don't have hair on your lips, you won't be able to do things well. It's safer to look like this." The young man also raised his eyes to look at the lady opposite, Yang Ran smiled.
"Oh, that's true." Looking at the other person with unblinking eyes, the lady suddenly turned her head to look left and right, and said as if unintentionally: "Brother, tell me, have we met somewhere?"
Collecting the white jade folding fan in his hand, the young man grasped it in his palm: "Yes, it will be Yueyang Tower soon."
Seeing that he actually told the whole story, the noble lady was stunned for a while, then smiled and said: "Why are you the only one seeing me? Where are the entourage at home?"
The folding fan tapped the palm of his hand, and the young man grinned: "Some things are always inconvenient and can only be handled by one person."
"That's right." After looking around for a moment, she found that this young man was the only one. The lady looked at him with deep meaning and said, "Brother Shicai had some misunderstandings. What I said is, we are Not seen before."
After saying this, the young man's face suddenly stiffened, which the lady who had been observing the other party instantly caught. With a flash of her pretty eyes, the young man said calmly: "I must have remembered the wrong person, madam."
Hearing this, the noble lady shook her head and said with a smile: "I don't have any merits, but my memory has always been very good. My husband also said the same. Do you think I am right, Princess?"
As soon as these words came out, the young man's pupils shrank violently in an instant. This strong emotional fluctuation directly caught the eyes of the ladies opposite him, and he became even more determined in his heart.
"Oh, Mrs. Guo, I don't know what you are talking about. As for what happened just now, it was indeed my subordinate who was at fault first. Besides, I have already taught him a lesson. You won't have trouble with me just because of this trivial matter." The young man quickly calmed down his emotions and said calmly.
Here, the two of them stopped pretending and directly revealed each other's identity.
Shaking her head, Huang Rong glanced at the little princess who was trying to keep herself calm, and said: "We are not unreasonable people, princess. Since we are all destined to meet each other, I will boldly invite you to Xiangyang to get together."
"Hehehe." The little princess blinked her pretty eyes and smiled faintly: "Then I can't say it."
"Then it's not up to you." Huang Rong tightened the bamboo stick in her hand and wanted to get violent. She knew that even if there was no one around the little princess now, it didn't mean that her men wouldn't appear in a while, so now is To strike first is to be stronger, otherwise it will lead to changes.
But when she was about to take action, the little princess suddenly said something that made Huang Rong's delicate body tremble: "Hehehehe, Gang Leader Huang, it's not up to me. This is not your decision. I advise you to do it before you take action. It’s best to look behind you first.”
As soon as these words came out, Huang Rong didn't need to look back deliberately to know that she might have been tricked by her.
With his heart pounding, Yang held the stick and struck it forward. As soon as he hit the stick, he used the "turn" formula in the dog-beating stick technique. The bamboo stick immediately turned into a ball of blue shadow, and he hit his opponent "Qiangjian", "Fengfu", "Dazhui", "Lingtai" and "Xuanshu" are the major points.
If you want to take down the little princess with one move, you can escape quickly.
However, in the face of the menacing dog-beating stick, the little princess ignored it and sat in her original position, not even bothering to move, as if she was scared to death.
Snapped!
The bamboo shadow passed through the air and suddenly stopped, finally stopping three inches in front of the little princess's forehead.
"Huang Rong, long time no see" (End of Chapter)
