Phoenix Queen

Chapter 383

Although Su's family is one of the best households in Daqing, their family members don't like ostentation when they go out. If they can walk, they basically don't know how to take a car. It's a pity that these things are nothing to Tan Anran. Since she was a child, she never regarded Su Yuchi as an official lady. Over the years, Su Yuchi has almost become the second A king of the mountain.

Today, Su Yuchi dressed herself up in a rare way, and attracted a lot of attention along the way, she was not shy, she held her chest proudly, and touched her face from time to time, "Uncle Su Yu, you If I don’t find it, I’m also pretty juicy.”

Her words fell into the ears of the white-clothed man beside her, and it was just a sneer in exchange for a moderate sneer.

Su Yuchi rolled her eyes, "I'm too lazy to talk to you!"

On the way from Su Mansion to Lanjing Pavilion, Su Yuchi watched Su Yubo's expression change and change, and his brows also wrinkled and frowned. All the eminent monks here were full of praise for him, but he didn't expect his mood to turn and turn during this short journey!

Su Yuchi sighed faintly, seeing the young man beside him happy for a while, looking forward to it for a while, and hesitantly wanting to retreat for a while, he couldn't help but reached out and patted Su Yubo on the head, "What are you thinking, no Just ask you to buy some spices for me? It’s all out, what are you still struggling with?”

Uncle Su Yu opened the fan in his hand, and fanned it a few times distractedly, the luster in his eyes made one couldn't bear to look at it.

"Isn't it just a Baili Yanchu!" Su Yuchi muttered twice in a low voice.Ever since she was a child, she has never seen Su Yubo show such a look in his eyes because of anything or anything.

"What did you say!" Uncle Su Yu still heard Su Yuchi's slightly disdainful voice, frowned slightly, closed his fan and patted Su Yuchi's head, and said in a gentle but majestic voice, "Achi. In your heart, if you have any respect for me, you will never allow this kind of tone to say... Miss Yanchu!"

Su Yuchi lowered the corners of her eyes, pouted her lips, and didn't dare to say anything more.Uncle Su Yu wouldn't even speak to her in such a tone, but now, because of a girl who made fun of her, although Su Yuchi was unhappy, he also knew that Baili Yanchu was in Uncle Su Yu's heart. There are multiple positions, "Oh!" He nodded slightly.Su Yuchi replied in a low voice, "Okay! I see."

Su Yubo nodded slightly.Taking a long breath, he opened the fan again.

After walking for about half a cup of tea, Su Yubo and Su Yuchi had already arrived at the main entrance of Lanjing Pavilion, and when they were about to enter, Su Yubo suddenly retreated, as if his feet were tied It weighs a thousand pieces of gold and cannot move even a single step.

"Achi!" Su Yubo's eyes showed a touch of pain. "I'll wait for you here, go and buy the spices yourself!"

Say it.Su Yubo was about to turn around, as if he didn't even have the courage to take a look at the signboard of Lanjing Pavilion.

"It's all here, and you are still timid to me, Su Yubo, don't let me look down on you!" After a pause, Su Yuchi saw that Su Yubo's expression was still a little hesitant, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit of hesitation. Getting angry, he raised his foot and kicked Su Yubo's calf, "Are you still mother's son?"

Tan Anran also fell in love with Su Mohe at a glance back then, but unfortunately, Su Mohe Dang already had a marriage contract, she gritted her teeth, tied him back to the mountain, coaxed him for a few days, and experienced several times together Life and death, this is how Su Mohe was loved. At that time, although Su Mohe was not a literary minister, he was a fourth-rank official. She has to pay for everything...

Tan Anran is so imposing, why can't he see anything when he comes to Uncle Su Yu?

He dragged Su Yubo into the gate of Lanjing Pavilion.

As soon as the curtain of Lanjin Pavilion was lifted, the decoration layout inside immediately felt a kind of peace and tranquility...

The dark wood exudes a faint fragrance. The object of entry is a tea table with a stick of incense still burning in the incense burner on it. Some cigarettes fell on the wooden table. The incense has been burning for a long time. The taste is very quiet.

Lanjin Pavilion is engaged in the business of spices. On both sides of the tea table are cabinets made of bamboo. There are many cabinets on it. On each cabinet is a purple pottery. Inside the purple pottery is the spice. The name of each spice is written in Huazan lowercase letters, the handwriting is delicate and refined, some of which occasionally have some small notes, which either record the reason why she made the spice, or record why she gave the spice that name. Some allusions, and some record some small poems, the contents of the poems are all kinds of strange things, or there are emotions from burning incense, or the mood of a certain day...

If you look closely, it doesn't look like a spice shop, but rather like a personal collection.

The purple pottery placed on the bamboo cabinet is airtight. Thinking about it, the pottery used to store spices at the beginning of Bailiyan is much better than other pottery, so it is difficult for the smell of spices to penetrate. Her place is not like other spice shops. As soon as you enter, the smell rushes over like a heat wave.

On the left side of the tea table is a bookshelf, which is full of books, some of which cannot be inserted into the bookshelf, so they have to be piled up and placed on other books, and on the right side of the tea table is an ebony guqin Generally, women's guqin will have some patterns carved on it, such as phoenix flying and a hundred flowers blooming, but this guqin is the most inconspicuous ebony, black and clean, not to mention patterns, even a superfluous There is no trace of it.

This guqin looks particularly abrupt and ugly at first glance, however, if you stare at it a second time, you will feel that the guqin is a state of ingenuity and clumsiness.

Su Yubo stood in front of the shelf of books. He was born in a writer's family, and he liked reading since he was a child. Seeing that many of the books here are lonely copies, he loved them even more. Not bad taste.

He picked up a book and opened it, and there would be some notes in it from time to time, which happened to write down her feelings from reading, she was really a wonderful person, even Su Yubo, who was always proud of poetry, felt that, compared to that woman, his Point of view committee really can not see people.

Su Yu entered the door late for a while, but she didn't even see anyone. After turning around, she stopped in front of the ebony guqin, stretched out her hand and pulled the strings, and a piercing sound suddenly resounded in the quiet room. The sound made Su Yubo tremble all over, and felt extremely uncomfortable, but Su Yuchi continued to fiddle with the strings as if he didn't know anything, making a burst of ear-piercing sounds.

"Is there no one?" Su Yuchi wanted to pluck the strings, but was finally stopped by Su Yubo's fierce eyes.

"Damn!" Su Yuchi pulled the hair in front of him, looked around, "If no one is there, I'll take a few jars of spices back here!"

Lanjing Pavilion has been open for half a year, and the business is not very good. However, at the beginning of Bailiyan, a foreigner can gain a foothold here. The most important reason is that the price of her spices here is really not cheap. No exaggeration.

As soon as the words fell, someone over there laughed lightly, "If Miss Su likes it, it's okay to move a few jars back!"

The speaker's voice was crisp and clear, and there was an aura of aura everywhere, but it was not the owner Baili Yanchu, but a little girl beside Baili Yanchu.

"You know me?" Pointing at her nose, Su Yuchi raised her eyebrows, "If it wasn't for Uncle Su Yu, she wouldn't have come to any spice shop, let alone know Baili Yanchu, With her kind of personality, she can't compete with such elegant things as incense and tea."

"It's natural. The daughter of Daqing, who is a dignified literary minister, rejects Mr. Ji's family in court. It's hard for a little girl not to know her!" The girl replied with a smile, but Su Yuchi's complexion changed a little. What is famous is not some literary daughter, nor is it a refusal to marry, but the queen's title edict of "dog slave".

It's a pity, looking at the girl's shining eyes, no one can lose their temper with her, Su Yuchi is the same.

Seeing that the two of them hadn't spoken for a while, and didn't know what they were thinking, the girl pointed her hand out, "Master Su, Miss Su, if you two are waiting for my lady, please sit down and have a sip of tea, she will be here soon." .”

After the girl finished speaking, the incense burning in front of the tea table had also been burned to the last point.

Su Yubo sat down first, and the girl served him tea, and Su Yubo drank it one mouthful at a time, and it was hard to describe the taste in his mouth.

Su Yuchi glanced at him, then turned to look at the landlord in the corner with the curtain...

This girl came out from there just now, I think there is a back garden after coming to this store.

"Is there anyone inside?" Su Yuchi frowned, and took a sip of tea, "What is Baili Yanchu doing inside, how long do we have to wait?"

"Achi!" Before Su Yuchi could ask any further questions, Uncle Su Yu suddenly interrupted her.

The girl smiled slightly, brushed the red dress all over her body, and said with a soft smile, "Young Master Su, you don't have to scold Miss Su, but my young lady is actually visiting others in the back garden, and you two know each other...Miss is talking to Lin Xuanluan, the daughter of the Shanglin family. , I think it will come out soon."

"Oh!" Su Yuchi replied, but her heart sank. For Lin Xuanluan, Su Yuchi had never liked Lin Xuanluan. People flock together and things divide into groups, Su Yuchi subconsciously felt that there was nothing good to talk about with Lin Xuanluan in detail.

Glancing at the young man in white beside him, Su Yuchi suddenly felt that anyone in this world would humiliate him if he was with him. Does there really exist a woman who is worthy of him? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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