I Really Like That Guy!

A Luo thought very well, but unfortunately the reality is not as she wished.

She turned around in the Treasure Pavilion, and looked at all kinds of treasures, but no one saw a few.

Ordinary people would not come in a place like the Treasure Pavilion. The treasures here are invaluable, and those who can afford it are the rich and powerful. Therefore, there are very few customers in the store, and anyone can see clearly at a glance.

A Luo didn't find the person he wanted to see, but instead saw Zhao Qiuchen, the daughter of the Taiwei who had been dealing with the original body very little.

The girl Zhao Qiuchen is called a person of temperament to put it nicely, and a low emotional intelligence to put it badly. Because his father was the imperial commander of the dynasty and ranked third in the public, Zhao Qiuchen also felt that he was superior to others, and he acted very flamboyantly on weekdays.

But she is the only daughter in the Zhao family, and the others are sons. So up to the 80-year-old old lady, down to the four-year-old nephew, they all doted on her and let her, and doted on Zhao Qiuchen with a self-respecting temperament.

The original Su Luoyan didn't like Zhao Qiuchen's appearance that she didn't understand the rules.

However, Zhao Qiuchen thought that Su Luoyan was too pretentious. Before marrying the prince, she assumed the posture of a princess every day, and kept her face turned all day, as if there was no more dignified and virtuous lady than her.

Because the two are about the same age, they are naturally compared, and it is always Su Luoyan who is praised every time. Zhao Qiuchen hates this other people's child. Whenever he meets outside, he always likes to stab Su Luoyan.

A Luo was about to pretend he didn't see her when he looked down at a golden butterfly hairpin in the cupboard when he heard a familiar Zhang Yang voice behind him: "Yo, who am I supposed to be, it turns out to be Miss Su. "

A Luo turned his head silently, only to see Zhao Qiuchen wearing a fierce red dress, leading a string of servant girls, holding a small red horse whip in his hand, and swaggering over.

"Tsk tsk tsk," Zhao Qiuchen looked at A Luo from head to toe in surprise, the expression on his face was exaggerated to the extreme, showing a sarcasm, "I didn't dare to recognize you just now, Su Luoyan, you are dressed like this today. She looks like a Taoist nun who is about to become an immortal, are you preparing to become a monk, and you really shouldn't be your prince concubine?"

"Ms. Zhao." A Luo calmly nodded at her and greeted her as before, not answering her words.

Zhao Qiuchen, the more you are serious with her, the more energetic she becomes. Just ignore her as usual and she'll stab you a couple of times and you're done.

A Luo continued to look down at the hairpin. The hairpin was exquisitely made. The golden silk was very finely polished. The silk was strung with thin gold beads, which were bent and combined to form butterfly wings. It is conceivable that if you wear it on your head, the butterfly wings will vibrate gently with every step you take, like a living creature.

Zhao Qiuchen, who was left to the side, felt that it was boring, and when she thought of Su Luoyan's misfortune, she was embarrassed to ridicule.

The eldest Miss Zhao family touched her nose angrily and began to shop around.

The two did not know that their conversation had already fallen into the ears of others, causing a slight wave.

In the hidden room behind the Treasure Pavilion, the handsome and gentle gentleman in white was sitting behind the desk and checking the ledger. He didn't look with his eyes, he just stretched out his hand and felt the ink stains on the pages with the pulps of his index and middle fingers.

When the fair and slender fingers passed, the handwriting also came to mind. Sometimes after rubbing for a long time, his hands and body are always stained with a long-lasting ink fragrance.

Just as he was "looking" into his fascination, the chatter from the outside made his fingertips pause. This person was Wen Renjin, whom Arlo hadn't met by chance.

Miss Su and Crown Princess, these two keywords made him quickly understand the identity of outsiders.

She dressed up today... like a Taoist nun?

The letter was sent in the morning, I should have received it. Now that he has received it, he still dresses up like this. Does this mean he rejects him?

For some reason, even though he came to this conclusion, Wen Renjin didn't feel much joy in his heart.

Although this meant reducing his burden, he didn't have to be embarrassed by this unwarranted responsibility, but... He couldn't help recalling that day, when the girl's petite and soft body suddenly rushed towards him and tightly grasped the front of his shirt.

Wen Renjin couldn't see her face and couldn't see her face, but he could feel it.

He always felt as if she was just there waiting for him, waiting for him to rescue her. When he wrapped her waist, when he picked her up, she cooperated so obediently, unlike ordinary drowning people who panicked and struggled. Sometimes he would touch her skin, which was as delicate as a fine jade, and it was cold and moist.

After writing the letter, Wen Renjin put the jade pendant carved by himself and treasured for a long time into the envelope, and sent it to Su Mansion together.

Now that I think about it, it's probably his self-love.

He felt that she was his responsibility, maybe she didn't. But no matter how she chooses, he will respect her.

Thinking like this, Wen Renjin's fingertips moved again and slowly slid down the ink traces, but the "reading" speed was more than a little bit slower than before.

Outside, Zhao Qiuchen was quiet for a while and couldn't help it anymore. In the past, when Su Luoyan acted like a princess, she was very annoying to her. But now that people are so down, she can't bear it.

"Su Luoyan, I think it's good for you not to be a prince. That prince is really not a thing. If I were you, I would climb out of the lake and kick him to death that day."

"I also want that concubine of yours to be such a white-eyed wolf. You went to rescue her. Why didn't you realize that you were so kind before?"

Zhao Qiuchen chatted non-stop, like a fly buzzing in his ears, and Arlo seriously suspected that she was a chatterer.

"Hey, Su Luoyan, the jade pendant on your waist is very beautiful. It is a perfect match for your outfit. I have to say that this crane is very well carved, as if it really came up that day."

A Luo finally spoke, and replied lightly: "Yes, I have vision."

Zhao Qiuchen found that Su Luoyan was like a fairy when she didn't speak, and the annoying feeling came back when she opened her mouth.

She smiled but didn't smile: "Hehe, such a good thing, how about borrowing it from me?"

A Luo stepped back half a step, reached out to cover the jade pendant on his waist, and shook his head decisively: "If you don't borrow it, you can buy it yourself."

Zhao Qiuchen took a step closer. Seeing how precious her jade pendant was, he deliberately approached her and said, "If you don't give it to me, I will watch it."

A Luo knew that Zhao Qiuchen's generous temperament could really come up to grab it. She didn't care too much, she didn't even think about it, she bent down and ran out of the store. He ran outside and climbed into his own carriage, and told the driver to return home quickly.

She ran in a hurry, and the others didn't react. Zhao Qiuchen chased out slowly, shouting to the carriage that was going away, "Su Luoyan, wait for me!"

A Luo lifted the curtains of the car and quickly made a face at her while no one was paying attention.

Zhao Qiuchen was stunned, and then suddenly smiled: "Why didn't you find out before that Su Luoyan is so fun?"

Seeing people leave, Zhao Qiuchen didn't bother to stroll anymore, turned over and rode his little red horse, and left.

In the Treasure Pavilion, the man in white turned out from the inner room behind. He has a keen ear and never missed every word of the two of them, so he naturally brought the "jade pendant dispute" into his ears.

Unconsciously, a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

When the shopkeeper saw him appear, he stepped forward and said respectfully, "Young Master, have you finished checking the account book?"

Wen Renjin nodded slightly and said in a gentle tone: "Well, there is no mistake, you did a good job." After a short pause, he walked slowly to a counter, pointed to a place and asked, "What is placed here?"

The shopkeeper glanced at it and replied, "Young master, it's the filigree golden swallowtail hairpin that you brought back."

Wen Renjin said warmly, "Wrap it up and send it to Su Mansion, saying that Miss Su dropped it in the store just now."

Hearing this, the shopkeeper showed a look of astonishment.

The materials used for this hairpin are not very expensive, but the craftsmanship is outstanding, so it has always been placed here as a treasure of the town shop, and no one will sell it.

The shopkeeper couldn't help but guess, does the young master admire Miss Na Su?

He was suspicious, but he quickly calmed down and nodded.

A Luo returned to the Su Mansion in frustration, intending to honestly send a letter to Wen Renjin tomorrow.

She is not the heroine, she doesn't have the aura of the heroine, she can meet male supporting characters anytime, anywhere. Since he is an ordinary person, he should follow the path of ordinary people.

Just thinking about it, she ran into the hero and heroine in her garden.

It's really good and not bad. Arlo secretly murmured an unfortunate voice.

I don't know if it's because of "intimacy" that has passed Minglu's relationship, these days the prince has become more and more blatant when he comes to look for Su Baiwei. The two were immersed in the river of love, and it was like glue and affection.

Their scandals were spread outside, but neither of them noticed it at all, or they might have noticed it but didn't care.

Anyway, no one else dared to say anything in their presence. Even Mrs. Su, Mrs. Yao, and her titular fiancée turned a blind eye. Of course, these little lovers were no longer hiding. .

Gu Xiuyan looked at A Luo, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Yan'er, are you finally willing to go out?" he asked with some surprises.

For the past few days, A Luo has stayed behind closed doors and said that he wants to become a monk. Gu Xiuyan knew it. Although he felt sorry for her, he did not stop her.

However, after not seeing her for a few days, Gu Xiuyan realized that she had become beautiful.

The fair and delicate little face, without makeup, is as cold as frost and snow. Dressed in a long sky blue dress after the rain, with a white jade crane pendant on her waist, she was surrounded by immortal energy. Fluttering like a fairy concubine on the cloud, looking down at the world coldly.

Gu Xiuyan suddenly hesitated for a moment, do you really want to give up this fiancee? She is dignified and elegant, generous and tolerant, knowledgeable, courteous, and understanding, and she respects him even more.

He knew very well that there is no one in this world who is more suitable to be the crown princess and future queen than Su Luoyan.

As soon as the idea emerged, the palm of his hand was suddenly tucked into a soft little hand.

Gu Xiuyan tilted her head and saw that Su Baiwei was looking up at him, her focused eyes seemed to be full of eyes and he was the only one.

The swaying heart immediately became firm again. He squeezed her hand back. His Gu Xiuyan's wife can only be the woman he loves.

Su Baiwei faced A Luo and said shyly with a blushing face: "Sister, I know I'm sorry for you, but... we really love each other..."

Arlo: "…"

You little lovers can get tired of being crooked by themselves, why are you still getting crooked in front of her?

If it was normal, A Luo would still be willing to accompany them to perform, but this would make her in a bad mood, and she was too lazy to pretend.

With a cold face, he bowed his knees and saluted, and called out "His Royal Highness" and "sister", and A Luo wanted to pass them and go straight away.

At this moment, the concierge came over, saw A Luo, and his eyes lit up: "Miss, you are here, someone from the Treasure Pavilion just sent a box, saying that you forgot to take something you bought, and made a special trip for you. Take it to the house."

A Luo: "Huh? I didn't buy it..."

She spoke for a while, and suddenly thought of something, a smile suddenly appeared on her indifferent face, as if the spring breeze melted the ice surface, revealing a pool of spring water underneath.

"It's my thing, I'll get it!" The girl like a fairy concubine happily said.