Chapter 59
Cui Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was always on guard against her question.
"……So what?"
Ye Qingluan pulled a pouf by herself, and sat down next to Cui Qian, so as to watch his micro-expressions closely.
"Then Sanlang, you didn't pay attention. Is there a resemblance between the Princess of Fuyang and Wu Niang?"
To be honest, after Ye Qingluan raised this question, she herself was a little nervous.
She has directly passed the core of the problem to Cui Qian.
But she never expected that Cui Qian didn't have any waves in his eyes, but instead looked at her blankly.
"...Aren't all the women in this world alike?"
.
What is he talking about?
Ye Qingluan was almost so excited that he jumped up against the table.
"Could it be that San Lang is color-blind?" She tried to keep smiling and asked.
He was not happy anymore, raised his eyebrows, "What are you talking about?"
Ye Qingluan clenched her fists in her cuffs so as not to stretch out and strangle him. "Women in this world have their own characteristics. The so-called ring fat, swallows and thin, each has its own merits. But how come it is said by San Lang that everyone is the same?"
Cui Qian asked in a daze, "Huan is fat, Yan is thin? I know that 'Yan' refers to Zhao Feiyan; who is 'Huan'?"
Ye Qingluan: "..." Yang Yuhuan said.
But now Yang Yuhuan is not born yet...
She waved her hand, "Oh, it means our women from the Tang Dynasty." She thought for a while, and then raised her wrist, "Oh, look at our women from the Tang Dynasty, who doesn't have a jade ring on their hand? The arm with the jade ring, Aren't they all round and chubby?"
But he looked at her wrist unceremoniously, "...you didn't."
Ye Qingluan froze and glanced at her wrist.
She smiled awkwardly, "Ahaha, I've been busy for the past two days, and I've lost weight. It's okay, after I've been busy for a while, I'll eat a few more fat meals and then I'll get it back.”
Cui Qian still looked cold, "I said you don't have a jade ring."
.
Ye Qingluan put down her sleeves, "Oh, that's true."
"Yuhuan is expensive. As the saying goes, gold has a price and jade is priceless, and ordinary people can't afford it. It can't compare to your family background like Saburo. You are a full man who doesn't know a hungry man."
The corner of Cui Qian's mouth moved slightly, but he didn't say it after all.
Only then did Ye Qingluan quickly pull the topic back—it was all thanks to Yang Yuhuan, who got him off topic again.
"...Sanlang, if you think about it carefully, what is the similarity between the Princess of Fuyang and Wu Niang?"
She used another questioning technique: I don't ask you "whether" you are similar, I will take a step forward and directly ask you "where" are you similar.
Logically speaking, she has already helped him "accept" the previous proposition, and just continue to deductive reasoning.
Cui Qian still looked at her blankly: "...it looks like everything. Hair, makeup, clothes."
"In short, don't all women in this world behave in the same way?"
.
Here he is again!
Ye Qingluan told himself to calm down.
Okay, first admit it objectively, what he said is also reasonable, after all, the hairstyles, makeup, and dress styles of women that are popular today are indeed similar.
In order to stab him back, she smiled, "Sanlang, then look at me. Am I similar to the princess of Yanyang and Wuniang?"
She used her own experience to remind him to pay attention to the details and not always talk big.
Cui Qian's eyes fluctuated a little this time, he took a few glances, and then snorted through his nostrils, "... who is so, um, unique like you."
Ye Qingluan was finally happy, "That's right! Sanlang, not all women in this world are alike. If you think about it carefully, is there something that other women don't have between the Princess of Yanyang and Wu Niang?" Unique similarities?"
Cui Qian lowered his eyes as if it had nothing to do with him.
"...Never noticed."
Ye Qingluan hurriedly asked, "What does Sanlang mean?"
Cui Qian raised his eyes lightly, "I have neither carefully looked at the princess of Yanyang, nor - - carefully looked at Wu Niang."
Ye Qingluan, "You..."
The conversation suddenly reached a deadlock.Ye Qingluan did not expect this situation.
Ordinarily, she was happy that he hadn't looked at Princess Fuyang carefully; but he dared not have looked at Wu Niang carefully, which made her feel sad.
"Sanlang, Wu Niang is your wife..."
Cui Qian only said "Oh", which is really worrying! .
Ye Qingluan walked towards the shop with a sullen head.
She decided to find her uncle when she returned to the shop, and asked her uncle to give her a big pot of bones to eat.
The roots of her teeth were so itchy, she had to eat a pot of big bones to relieve her anger.
As a result, as soon as she turned into the side street, she saw several young ladies from Kuiyuan Pavilion coming out of her uncle's grain store with a clanging ring!
She went into the shop and sat down luckily.
Her uncle didn't come to see her immediately!
——Usually if she goes back to the shop directly, her uncle can guess that she is unhappy, so he will definitely come over to coax her with something delicious or something to drink.
She couldn't help but lift her eyelids and glanced out the door.
He was busy in that shop and couldn't get away for a while?
However, there was no movement at all next door.
Still she couldn't bear it herself, she still got up, with her hands behind her back, as if she was going shopping, she strolled past with light steps.
The first time she saw her uncle, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows.
Change into new clothes!
Moreover, it was not a style she was familiar with!
As for her uncle, because she grew up in Shanyue Gate, she likes to wear a toga with long sleeves, the kind that looks like a fairy when she moves.
Moreover, Shanyue Gate is still white, so most of his clothes are mainly white.
But today, he changed into a blue robe with arrow sleeves!
The so-called arrow sleeves, in simple terms, are narrow sleeves, which are completely different from his previous style.
In the past, he looked like a banished immortal, but today he looks a little more heroic.
In contrast, he also wore a belt around his waist, which outlined his narrow waist and made him look even more slender!
Curiosity overcame everything, she forgot to lose her temper, and asked staringly, "Where did you get your clothes?"
It was also strange, when he saw her, his cheeks flushed.
She was happy, "Hey, I will find someone to tailor the clothes? Don't say it, it fits pretty well!"
She was so happy, with an old mother's look.
——Her uncle was ignorant of the world since he was a child, and she took care of all the trivial matters of life for him.Now that he is 20 years old, he can finally make clothes, which proves that he is self-reliant!
She grabbed him again, and looked back, forth, left, and right for more than 100 times, "Well, it looks good! It's like that——a small water onion, green and green!"
At the end she patted him on the shoulder, "Hey, why are you blushing. Don't be ashamed, it's pretty~"
She looked up at his hair.
"Tsk, if there is another pure gold hair crown, it will suit you even more. Wait, I will save up money, and I will match you with one!"
He finally smiled, "Come here..."
Master uncle, why do you want to change clothes?
See you tomorrow~~ Thank you Han Jingjing for the reward; bbth Hua and Betty for the monthly tickets; Ru Qinger, rabbit, cme and other relatives for the recommendation tickets, and everyone's red beans~~
(End of this chapter)
Cui Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was always on guard against her question.
"……So what?"
Ye Qingluan pulled a pouf by herself, and sat down next to Cui Qian, so as to watch his micro-expressions closely.
"Then Sanlang, you didn't pay attention. Is there a resemblance between the Princess of Fuyang and Wu Niang?"
To be honest, after Ye Qingluan raised this question, she herself was a little nervous.
She has directly passed the core of the problem to Cui Qian.
But she never expected that Cui Qian didn't have any waves in his eyes, but instead looked at her blankly.
"...Aren't all the women in this world alike?"
.
What is he talking about?
Ye Qingluan was almost so excited that he jumped up against the table.
"Could it be that San Lang is color-blind?" She tried to keep smiling and asked.
He was not happy anymore, raised his eyebrows, "What are you talking about?"
Ye Qingluan clenched her fists in her cuffs so as not to stretch out and strangle him. "Women in this world have their own characteristics. The so-called ring fat, swallows and thin, each has its own merits. But how come it is said by San Lang that everyone is the same?"
Cui Qian asked in a daze, "Huan is fat, Yan is thin? I know that 'Yan' refers to Zhao Feiyan; who is 'Huan'?"
Ye Qingluan: "..." Yang Yuhuan said.
But now Yang Yuhuan is not born yet...
She waved her hand, "Oh, it means our women from the Tang Dynasty." She thought for a while, and then raised her wrist, "Oh, look at our women from the Tang Dynasty, who doesn't have a jade ring on their hand? The arm with the jade ring, Aren't they all round and chubby?"
But he looked at her wrist unceremoniously, "...you didn't."
Ye Qingluan froze and glanced at her wrist.
She smiled awkwardly, "Ahaha, I've been busy for the past two days, and I've lost weight. It's okay, after I've been busy for a while, I'll eat a few more fat meals and then I'll get it back.”
Cui Qian still looked cold, "I said you don't have a jade ring."
.
Ye Qingluan put down her sleeves, "Oh, that's true."
"Yuhuan is expensive. As the saying goes, gold has a price and jade is priceless, and ordinary people can't afford it. It can't compare to your family background like Saburo. You are a full man who doesn't know a hungry man."
The corner of Cui Qian's mouth moved slightly, but he didn't say it after all.
Only then did Ye Qingluan quickly pull the topic back—it was all thanks to Yang Yuhuan, who got him off topic again.
"...Sanlang, if you think about it carefully, what is the similarity between the Princess of Fuyang and Wu Niang?"
She used another questioning technique: I don't ask you "whether" you are similar, I will take a step forward and directly ask you "where" are you similar.
Logically speaking, she has already helped him "accept" the previous proposition, and just continue to deductive reasoning.
Cui Qian still looked at her blankly: "...it looks like everything. Hair, makeup, clothes."
"In short, don't all women in this world behave in the same way?"
.
Here he is again!
Ye Qingluan told himself to calm down.
Okay, first admit it objectively, what he said is also reasonable, after all, the hairstyles, makeup, and dress styles of women that are popular today are indeed similar.
In order to stab him back, she smiled, "Sanlang, then look at me. Am I similar to the princess of Yanyang and Wuniang?"
She used her own experience to remind him to pay attention to the details and not always talk big.
Cui Qian's eyes fluctuated a little this time, he took a few glances, and then snorted through his nostrils, "... who is so, um, unique like you."
Ye Qingluan was finally happy, "That's right! Sanlang, not all women in this world are alike. If you think about it carefully, is there something that other women don't have between the Princess of Yanyang and Wu Niang?" Unique similarities?"
Cui Qian lowered his eyes as if it had nothing to do with him.
"...Never noticed."
Ye Qingluan hurriedly asked, "What does Sanlang mean?"
Cui Qian raised his eyes lightly, "I have neither carefully looked at the princess of Yanyang, nor - - carefully looked at Wu Niang."
Ye Qingluan, "You..."
The conversation suddenly reached a deadlock.Ye Qingluan did not expect this situation.
Ordinarily, she was happy that he hadn't looked at Princess Fuyang carefully; but he dared not have looked at Wu Niang carefully, which made her feel sad.
"Sanlang, Wu Niang is your wife..."
Cui Qian only said "Oh", which is really worrying! .
Ye Qingluan walked towards the shop with a sullen head.
She decided to find her uncle when she returned to the shop, and asked her uncle to give her a big pot of bones to eat.
The roots of her teeth were so itchy, she had to eat a pot of big bones to relieve her anger.
As a result, as soon as she turned into the side street, she saw several young ladies from Kuiyuan Pavilion coming out of her uncle's grain store with a clanging ring!
She went into the shop and sat down luckily.
Her uncle didn't come to see her immediately!
——Usually if she goes back to the shop directly, her uncle can guess that she is unhappy, so he will definitely come over to coax her with something delicious or something to drink.
She couldn't help but lift her eyelids and glanced out the door.
He was busy in that shop and couldn't get away for a while?
However, there was no movement at all next door.
Still she couldn't bear it herself, she still got up, with her hands behind her back, as if she was going shopping, she strolled past with light steps.
The first time she saw her uncle, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows.
Change into new clothes!
Moreover, it was not a style she was familiar with!
As for her uncle, because she grew up in Shanyue Gate, she likes to wear a toga with long sleeves, the kind that looks like a fairy when she moves.
Moreover, Shanyue Gate is still white, so most of his clothes are mainly white.
But today, he changed into a blue robe with arrow sleeves!
The so-called arrow sleeves, in simple terms, are narrow sleeves, which are completely different from his previous style.
In the past, he looked like a banished immortal, but today he looks a little more heroic.
In contrast, he also wore a belt around his waist, which outlined his narrow waist and made him look even more slender!
Curiosity overcame everything, she forgot to lose her temper, and asked staringly, "Where did you get your clothes?"
It was also strange, when he saw her, his cheeks flushed.
She was happy, "Hey, I will find someone to tailor the clothes? Don't say it, it fits pretty well!"
She was so happy, with an old mother's look.
——Her uncle was ignorant of the world since he was a child, and she took care of all the trivial matters of life for him.Now that he is 20 years old, he can finally make clothes, which proves that he is self-reliant!
She grabbed him again, and looked back, forth, left, and right for more than 100 times, "Well, it looks good! It's like that——a small water onion, green and green!"
At the end she patted him on the shoulder, "Hey, why are you blushing. Don't be ashamed, it's pretty~"
She looked up at his hair.
"Tsk, if there is another pure gold hair crown, it will suit you even more. Wait, I will save up money, and I will match you with one!"
He finally smiled, "Come here..."
Master uncle, why do you want to change clothes?
See you tomorrow~~ Thank you Han Jingjing for the reward; bbth Hua and Betty for the monthly tickets; Ru Qinger, rabbit, cme and other relatives for the recommendation tickets, and everyone's red beans~~
(End of this chapter)
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