Chapter 65 The trip to the Song family, I protect you!
After a brief pretense, Zhu Yan rushed to pick out a dress. According to his words, "Since you can't resist, just enjoy it."
However, before Surao had time to appreciate the final appearance of the beauty Zhuda, Yan Yun led her out of the house and went to the Song family for a banquet.
The carriage slowly passed through the bustling street market.
Occasionally, a light breeze blows by, rolling up the curtains, blowing a hint of the fragrance of food, and the shouts of vendors come and go. There is a strong smell of fireworks surrounding it, which makes people feel that the years are peaceful.
After leaving Huanhua County, they traveled between ruined temples, Nha Trang, deserted villages, and mines. After entering the city, they rushed to the Song family in the middle of the night, and then hid in the Jinzhai to avoid pursuing soldiers.
This was the first time she was in a busy city after many days.
Although she was just watching the scenery, seeing the endless flow of cars and horses, prosperous commerce, and peace in the world, she felt that this was very good.
"What are you looking at?"
Yan Yun accidentally caught a glimpse of her lying by the window, half-opening the curtain and peeking out. Her eyes curved into a crescent shape. She couldn't help but be affected by her emotions, and there was a little smile in her eyes.
Surao lazily made no move, and took a deep breath outside as if she was satisfied: "I think the food sold at those stalls must be delicious."
"Yeah?"
The voice was smooth and had a hint of suspicion. She sighed regretfully: "Sir, you are used to eating delicacies from the mountains and the sea. Occasionally, you can try the fireworks in the market. It's really a unique experience."
"If you like it, let Zhu Yan buy it later."
"That won't work."
Surao turned around and said to him seriously: "The atmosphere of eating is very important. This snack must be eaten at a stall."
"Then ask the stall owner to move to the mansion to do it."
Surao: "..."
Prince, are you serious?
Thinking that with his temperament and upbringing environment, he was destined to be unable to understand Shengmi Xiaomin's happiness, she was quickly relieved.
Yan Yun didn't hear her voice for a long time and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong? Am I right?"
"Of course not."
Su Rao lowered the curtain, turned around and faced him, and said with a smile: "Master, I don't have to pay attention to anything. I can just go and eat by myself after I finish my work."
"It's not about being particular."
Yan Yun seemed to be planning to say something, but in the end he swallowed it back for some unknown reason.
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment. She looked at him strangely, then suddenly said: "You never seem to eat outside food..."
The kitchen was requisitioned in the tavern, the food boxes in the carriage, the meals in the golden house... If she remembered correctly, most of them were prepared by Bamboo Banquet.
Never lie to others.
What kind of environment can make people develop such a habit?
Seeing Yan Yun purse her lips and remain silent, Surao thought he didn't want to talk about it, so she happily changed the subject: "I just feel it's a pity that many delicacies are no longer available to you, young master..."
"poisonous."
He suddenly spoke.
Surao didn't react for a moment, "What?"
Yan Yun met her gaze, opened her thin lips slightly, and said seriously: "My food was poisoned before, and I got a serious illness. Since then, I have been careful about everything I put into my mouth."
His tone was calm, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him.
"Did an acquaintance do it?"
"kindness."
Surao had always known that it was common for filth to hide in the courtyards of deep houses, but she never expected that the eldest son of the Yan family, as the eldest grandson, would also experience this.
Outsiders say that he is loved and loved, but no one has ever seen the pain and scars hidden under the glory!
A strange color flashed across her face, she put on a smile and said, "Both Zhu Yan and Qichi are not with you today, don't worry, I will protect you."
Hearing the words, his eyebrows raised slightly, but there was no response.
It’s just that the fingers hidden in the sleeves curled up involuntarily...
The carriage stopped steadily outside Song's house.
There was a mix of people outside, and soon after the housekeeper came forward to hand over the post, a middle-aged man called out from outside the carriage: "The house has already prepared a place for Mr. Jin, please come inside!"
Hearing this, Yan Yun sat quietly for a moment with his eyes closed. When he opened his eyes again, the indifference faded away, and he changed into a showy look, and he bowed and got out of the carriage.
People quickly gathered around.
"I have long heard that Mr. Jin is a dragon and a phoenix among men, with extraordinary bearing. When I saw him today, it turned out to be quite impressive."
"The Jin family? But the Jin family in Hanyang County?"
"Who else but his family, do you think the prefect's post is so good? Let me tell you, his backstage is very tough, not many people dare to offend..."
Everyone was talking around the carriage and wanted to talk to each other. However, they did not leave after getting off the carriage. Instead, they turned around and stretched out their hands, saying softly: "Slow down, don't fall."
Is there anyone else in the carriage?
Everyone looked at his expression and suddenly understood, and smiled knowingly. He was indeed a young man, and he never forgets to take his sweetheart with him wherever he goes!
What kind of girl could make Young Master Jin so nervous?
They couldn't help but look forward to it, and saw that the curtain of the carriage was lifted by a hand. The hand was white and narrow, and it really responded to a poem, "Slender soft jade peels spring onions, growing in the fragrant green sleeves."
The beauty bowed out with her eyebrows lowered, her green hair flowing, brushing the flaming red coral pendant beside her ears, and hanging down on her shoulders.
The hand holding Jin Xu got off the car gracefully, agile and light, like a butterfly flying, sultry.
"Isn't it appropriate for you to stare at my young master's family members like this?"
A cold voice shocked everyone's reverie. As soon as they raised their heads, they met Jin Xu's unfriendly eyes. They quickly bowed and apologized, and then left angrily.
Of course there are some who are thick-skinned.
"Mr. Jin, this girl is really stunning and has a good appearance. Who wouldn't want to take a second look at these two talented and beautiful people?"
"That's right. If I'm not mistaken, the girl is wearing Muyun gauze. It's not easy to find this kind of thing. It's a good thing that has a price but no market. After all, it's Mr. Jin who can do it."
"Of course, I am not called the number one merchant in the South for nothing. Mr. Jin, my family is in the silk and satin business. I heard that the young master has the best weaving shop in the South. I wonder if I would be lucky enough to cooperate with you."
"And me, I am a drug dealer and my family is quite powerful. Are you interested in finding someone to cooperate with me this time?"
"..."
A group of people surrounded them and flattered them all. Jin Xu was quite satisfied with their attitude. He cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Today is Master Song's banquet. I don't want to overwhelm you. If you don't mind, I will wait for you tomorrow."
How about you come to my house the day after tomorrow and have a chat?"
"Okay, okay, okay."
"Young Master Jin invites you. If anyone dares not to give you face, let's just say this. I'll go and ask for a drink later."
Several people went to the steward and wrote down their names, and after they were able to flatter each other, they left in groups. The person in charge of guiding the way in the Song residence hurriedly came up to them, led them to the mansion, and settled in the pavilion near the water.
got them.
Chapter completed!