It was the first time Jiang Shuyao went out of the house, so he deliberately cleaned up, and let Bai Zhi carry a thick stack of silver bills, excited like a primary school student who went out for an autumn tour.
Xie Xun waited outside the room for her to leave the house together, but no one came out for a long time. It was probably the first time in his life that he experienced a woman's dawdling before going out. He walked up and down the corridor with his hands behind his back. When he was about to get impatient, Jiang Shuyao finally came out.
Xie Xun sized her up. Hmm... My hair was combed a little better, and I was dressed a bit more gorgeously as usual, but other than that, it didn't seem to be any different.
"What have you been packing in the house for so long?" he asked with a frown as he glanced at the rising sun.
Jiang Shuyao gave him a surprised look: "Don't you see any difference in me?"
Xie Xun said blankly, "What's wrong with you?"
After dressing up, Jiang Shuyao avoided him and walked away, whispering: "...It must be that I have too few clothes and jewelry, and my rouge and mouth fat are not strong enough to lift my complexion, um, these must be new. buy a batch."
Xie Xun didn't know Jiang Shuyao's depression, and looked at her back in the distance, confused, with a long leg, he followed Jiang Shuyao in a few steps.
After the two left the house, Xie Xun rode a horse and Jiang Shuyao rode in the car. There are many high-rise mansions on the road, nothing to see, until the entrance of the street market, and it became lively.
Jiang Shuyao jumped off the carriage and looked at the ancient bustling market in surprise. The long street is wide, high-rise buildings and low-rise buildings are crowded together densely, the brocade is flying, and the voices are full of people.
Without saying hello to Xie Xun, Jiang Shuyao dragged Baizhi to the nearest jewelry building.
Xie Xun was helpless, turned over and dismounted, followed behind her and walked into the crowd.
It happened that a row of wooden carts were swaying from the side, and Xie Xun had to be forced to take a step back, standing in the same place, and shouting to Jiang Shuyao who was running away: "Be careful."
Jiang Shuyao responded in a timely manner, and pulled Bai Zhi's arm to avoid it. When the two turned around, Bai Zhi accidentally stepped on the scholar next to her, smashed her foot, and knocked them over to the ground.
Jiang Shuyao hurriedly supported Bai Zhi, and was about to ask the scholar if he was okay, but saw that the scholar looked up and saw Bai Zhi's face, his face darkened, and he shouted in shock and annoyance: "It's you?!"
Bai Zhi just opened her mouth to apologize, when she heard the roar of the scholar, she was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered something, she helped him back immediately, with a disgusting expression: "It's you."
The scholar snorted coldly, patted his clothes and stood up, his eyes suddenly fell on Jiang Shuyao, his brows furrowed, and he looked at her carefully.
Jiang Shuyao felt uncomfortable being stared at by his eyes, took a half step back, and stared at him.
The scholar didn't look away and asked Bai Zhi, "Is this your lady?"
After getting married, Jiang Shuyao was very different from the way she used to dress up. In addition, she brought back some meat, and she became a lot more charming. It was very different from the funny look she used to be as thin as dry wood and covered with powder.
Bai Zhi crossed her arms with her arms, glanced at the scholar slantingly, and said to Jiang Shuyao, "Miss, let's go."
Jiang Shuyao was confused and was about to turn around, but the scholar ran over a few steps to block them: "Stop."
Bai Zhi akimbo, sternly: "What do you want to do?"
The scholar didn't answer her question, looking at Jiang Shuyao's high-combed woman's bun with a strange expression: "Are you married?"
Only then did Bai Zhi remember that Xie Xun was still following them, and quickly turned around to find Xie Xun's figure.
She was so busy with a guilty conscience that she didn't pay attention to scolding the scholar, and Jiang Shuyao became the one who confronted the scholar. She felt inexplicable: "What's the matter with you?"
"I don't know who Miss Jiang is marrying now? Oh, is your husband for power or for money, so he can allow a woman like you to be a wife."
This person is very handsome, and he didn't expect to be so mean when he opened his mouth.
Bai Zhi saw Xie Xun who was standing a few steps behind them, and when she heard the scholar say this, she panicked and stomped her feet and scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"I'm talking nonsense?" He got angry when he thought of this, "Is it true that Miss Jiang played me with poetry that day? Is it fake to insult me with money? In the end, Zhang was kicked out of the literary club and his future was ruined—"
Bai Zhi originally thought that Xie Xun was not far behind, she should pull the young lady to avoid this person quickly, but when she heard the scholar's words, she became angry for a while, and said impulsively: "Bah! It's shameless to get on my young lady's head." After speaking, he dragged Jiang Shuyao forward.
The scholar chased after him and ran into the crowd: "Miss Jiang, how can there be a shameless woman like you in the world, your husband knows what you did in the past, is he ignorant or is he just a green-headed tortoise. , wouldn't it be shameful to marry you as a wife?"
When he said this, passersby gradually stopped, and there was a faint tendency to surround them to watch the fun.
Jiang Shuyao wanted to cry without tears, so is this a romantic debt owed by the original owner
She looked up at the sky, the original owner's sister, no matter how you are, you are still a daughter of the uncle's house, so you shouldn't be so crazy, and in the end you lost your life because of the nympho Xie Xun.
Here, Bai Zhi was so angry at the scholar's words that her face turned blue and white. If she usually kicked over and scolded, but now the uncle is behind, what should I do when I hear these words!
She didn't know what to do, she seemed too guilty to drag the young lady away, and it was even worse to entangle with him here and let the uncle see it, and her forehead was sweating with anxiety.
Jiang Shuyao hated being surrounded by people, so he flicked left and right to avoid it, but was always blocked by the scholar, and finally got annoyed, and said impatiently: "This son, I think you are a scholar, and you smear people with white teeth. Water, damage people's reputation, is this your literati style?"
"Oh, do you dare to do it or not? You have been entangled in Zhang's appearance since then, and you even gave me a gold and silver token in order to make acquaintance with me—"
"Wait." Jiang Shuyao interrupted him, staring at the scholar's face a few times, "I see your skin?"
The scholar raised his head when he heard the words, as if he was very confident in his appearance, and wanted passersby to see that he was not lying.
To be honest, this guy looks really good. With clear eyebrows, fair complexion, and wearing a wide robe, there is a sense of frailty unique to a scholar. But for Jiang Shuyao, who is used to seeing Xie Xun, he is still far from this. Not to mention his appearance, Xie Xun dumped him ten streets just because of his temperament.
Since she couldn't bear the blame left by the original owner, she said frankly: "I don't know why you stopped me today and humiliated me in all kinds of ways. I ask myself to be honest and innocent. If you insist on entanglement, then I will show you. What does it mean to have power and money?"
She was born graceful, luxurious, charming, bright and beautiful, and she deliberately dressed up today, with gold and silver hairpins, rich and noble, and her words were overwhelming, and the passers-by who were watching the show were stunned and scattered.
The scholar choked, the former Jiang Shuyao was humble and considerate to him, throwing money and giving gifts, he scolds him at will, how could she ever put her identity to oppress others
His momentum was a little weaker: "I am a juror, and the government has a number on it. You dare to do something wrong." Speaking of this, he became angry again, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't lose face and be expelled from the poetry society. , this fall, I will definitely be a high school jinshi and enter the Hall of Heaven—"
He didn't speak, and was interrupted again.
The scholar couldn't hold back his breath and almost choked. Who interrupted him again? ! How can this love of one two or three interrupt someone else's speech! Do you know how to respect others
"It's just you? The court is not so blind." Xie Xun finally passed through the crowd and came to Jiang Shuyao's side.
Jiang Shuyao couldn't help shaking when he heard his voice. Although she didn't do those nonsense things in the past, she was still a little guilty, not to mention Xie Xun's tone was cold... Are you angry
She froze in place. The ancients were conservative and macho. Even if she was just a nominal wife, few people could tolerate such things.
The scholar was startled and looked up at Xie Xun.
Xie Xun was tall and straight, a head taller than the scholar, and stood next to Jiang Shuyao, with a long body and a jade-like beauty.
The scholar hurriedly retracted his gaze, and a bit of jealousy emerged from his ashamed mind. He looked at Xie Xun's exquisitely crafted and expensive robe, and sneered in his heart.
"Yes, it's just me. I'm a disciple of Mr. Qingyun. When you are a jinshi in the dynasty, who are you? You're making a lot of shit here." A rich boy with no skills and an empty mind.
Xie Xun's tone was flat: "Chengping twenty-seven years, Xie Xun."
The scholar was ready to ridicule him, when he suddenly heard this sentence, he was dumbfounded for a while.
Xie, Xie Xun? But the brilliant Xie Boyuan he knew was still reading his articles before going to bed last night.
He didn't want to believe it, but seeing Xie Xun's graceful demeanor, he believed it 80% of the time.
His face was ashen, and his mind was in chaos. After a long while, he only said "you do it yourself" to Jiang Shuyao, and then left in a hurry.
Jiang Shuyao didn't expect this farce to be solved so easily. She secretly glanced at Xie Xun and saw that his expression was frosty and unhappy, and she felt guilty.
"That..." She wanted to explain, but Xie Xun stepped away.
"Aren't you going to buy jewelry, let's go." His tone was stiff and cold, and at first he thought he was questioning himself.
Jiang Shuyao saw him a few steps away and quickly followed.
Xie Xun stepped into the silver building, and the customers in the store avoided him when they saw him looking like he was going to freeze to death.
This woman Jiang Shi is as absurd as the rumors say.
The scholar shook his past in a few words, and then looked at Bai Zhi's pale and panicked appearance, what else did he not understand.
Xie Xun became even more angry when he saw Jiang Shuyao's distressed appearance following him.
Just the man just now, looks a bit older than him, but he is still just a gentleman, with a plain appearance and a wretched manner, and with that snobby, he has a hare-headed head and a hideous face, which can also catch her eye.
Looking at Jiang Shuyao's figure, he gritted his teeth and thought, is this kind of person worthy of her gift of poetry and silver? Really, really... bad eyesight! ,,