Chapter 9
Because of this incident, Jiang Louyue deeply realized that it is not enough to just learn the knowledge of inscriptions in the soul crystal.

Only by knowing ourselves and our enemies can we create the greatest value.

She must also have a certain understanding of the backward inscription knowledge of the Dagan Dynasty.

"You don't care what I do when I buy a Monster Star Grass, the dog's eyes are low." Jiang Louyue gave the shopkeeper a faint glance.

She put away the elixir in her hand, turned around and left.

The shopkeeper was about to have a seizure, when he saw a handsome young man at the door, he immediately smiled and took the initiative to greet him, saying, "Yo, isn't this Gu Shizi, I actually have time to visit the shop today."

Jiang Louyue was stunned for a moment, and when she heard the words "Gu Shizi", she couldn't help but stopped and looked in the direction of the gate of Liusan Pavilion.

Gu Lingshu is wearing a black wide-sleeved brocade robe, with a boxwood hairpin on his head. The hairpin is engraved with a lion's roar and auspicious beast. The appearance of Mr. Qianqian.

The 15-year-old Gu Lingshu was already the third most handsome man in the Daqian Dynasty. As soon as he appeared, the eyes of all noble ladies from aristocratic families in the entire Liusan Pavilion were all focused on him.

Gu Lingshu didn't pretend to be arrogant or avoid the many admiring glances, but kept smiling and looked calm.

"Wow, Gu Shizi smiled at me."

"Go away, Gu Shizi is clearly smiling at me!"

"Both of you are blind, Gu Shizi is facing the direction of this girl, he must be smiling at this girl."

……

The faces of several girls' families were immediately red and red, and they were about to fight, and there was no more reserved attitude.

Jiang Louyue looked at this scene, and the corners of her lips evoked a contemptuous arc.

Once upon a time, she was also one of these stupid women, thinking that the "gentle gentleman, gentle as jade" written in the ancient book was a man like Gu Lingshu, who fell in and could never come out again.

Among the group of women, Jiang Louyue saw the craziest Jiang Zixin. Her cheeks were flushed, and she squeezed to the front, her eyebrows full of admiration.

"Brother Gu, you are here."

Jiang Zixin rushed forward, took the initiative to hold Gu Lingshu's arm very affectionately, and said, "Xin'er has been waiting for you for a long time, come and see this 200-year-old blood ginseng, do you like it?"

Jiang Zixin's behavior immediately attracted a host of hostility, and more than a dozen pairs of beautiful eyes spurted blazing flames, wishing to burn Jiang Zixin to ashes.

Jiang Zixin's heart was filled with a fierce desire to fight, and he returned it with more intense eyes, holding Gu Lingshu's arm more firmly, and slightly raised his smooth chin.

Gu Lingshu frowned slightly.

But it was only for a moment, still with a warm and jade-like smile, he pushed Jiang Zixin's arm away without a trace, and said, "Sister Xin'er, I didn't come to see blood ginseng today, but wanted to see it. Look at the inscription. I recently got a treasure, and I want to find an inscription by an inscription master, hehe."

A look of disappointment flashed across Jiang Zixin's face.

The noble ladies of the surrounding aristocratic families were all gloating, mocking Jiang Zixin for being amorous.

Jiang Zixin was embarrassed.

The eldest lady is always very temperamental, she is wronged, and she can't help but want to vent on the people around her.

Now, there is only one servant girl, Shaoyao, by Jiang Zixin's side.

This is far from enough.

Jiang Zixin's eyes were on fire, as if it would burst at any time, and his eyes swept around.

Finally, Jiang Zixin saw a familiar figure in the cheap area around the corner.

"Jiang Louyue, what are you doing here!"

Jiang Zixin was in a fit of rage, and went forward to attack the seventh sister Jiang Louyue.

Jiang Louyue's front foot has already sold the side door of Liusan Pavilion, and her scalp explodes when she hears Jiang Zixin's voice on her back foot.

Today, why is it so unlucky.

"Jiang Louyue, ugly, I called you, turn around!"

Jiang Zixin's voice became more and more rebellious.

Jiang Louyue frowned, this eldest sister, in front of so many people, can't she keep a low profile?
Jiang Louyue turned around expressionlessly, looked in Jiang Zixin's direction, and said, "The eldest sister is called the younger sister, why is it?"

"Hehe, you've suffered for your shameless mother, and you've been ruined. Why did you just walk around on the street in one day? If I were you, I would definitely lock myself in the house and never come out."

The corners of Jiang Zixin's lips hung with a sarcastic arc, and she deliberately amplified her voice, lest the young lady in the Liusan Pavilion would not hear it.

The circle of nobles in the imperial capital of the Great Gan Dynasty is neither big nor small. Yesterday's scandalous affair with the concubine Yinxi in Marquis Wuwen's mansion has now become a joke in the entire imperial city.

Hearing what Jiang Zixin said, everyone's attention was immediately focused on Jiang Louyue.

"She is Jiang Louyue, she deserves it."

"That's right, it's better to ruin your face, the daughter of the concubine, dare to wander outside."

"You don't know, there are always some concubines' daughters who hope to change their fate and fly to the branches to become phoenixes, so they linger in the royal circle all day, trying to attract the attention of which son."

"Oh, it's really shameless, what's the difference between this and a prostitute (ji) woman who opens the door to attract customers?"

"Jiang Louyue, her mother, was originally a prostitute, and she was in the same line."

……

Jiang Louyue frowned.

These young ladies from aristocratic families have high self-esteem, claiming to be famous ladies and daughters, but their mouths are full of feces.

This is all shit on her head. If she continues to swallow her anger, she will really be a grandson.

"Sister Lou Yue—"

At this time, Gu Lingshu also saw Jiang Louyue, with a look of extreme pity in his eyes.

When Gu Lingshu saw the blood-stained bandage on Jiang Louyue's face, he let out a long sigh, then looked at the group of people behind him, and said, "Just say a few words less, it's very pitiful for Sister Louyue to be ruined, girl. When the child encounters such a thing, don't exclude her."

As soon as these words came out, many daughters of aristocratic families turned into nympho in a second.

"Gu Shizi really deserves to be a modest gentleman. Even a cheap girl like Jiang Louyue can care a few words."

"Yeah, to be so polite to an ugly girl whose future has basically been ruined, it seems that I am too unqualified."

"Gu Shizi is extremely gentle to everyone. Hey, if I can marry him, even if it is a concubine, my life will be worth it."

……

Gu Lingshu obviously enjoyed such compliments very much, the curvature of the corners of his lips deepened, and then took out a medicine bottle from his arms and handed it to Jiang Louyue, saying: "This is the golden sore medicine secretly made by Prince Gu's mansion. , you can remove the decay and regenerate the muscles, close the scars, and give it to Sister Lou Yue."

(End of this chapter)

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