Luo Jibei sat there, tapping the table with his hands, and listening to Nan Rongzhi's words, there was no special expression on his face.
When he opened his mouth, he denied that the person in the painting was not him.
Nan Rongzhi was not expecting it. She had originally heard that Luo Jibei claimed to be married, but when she went to investigate, she found nothing special. She only knew that Luo Jibei had indeed been married seventeen years ago.
A woman named Jiang, and the wedding of the two was very low-key, held in a relatively isolated small mountain village, and no villagers had even seen the appearance of Luo Jibei's wife.
All Nan Rongzhi could think of was how to use Nan Rongzhi's wife to make a fuss. She happened to find this picture album, and she thought she could make good use of it.
Unexpectedly, Luo Jibei denied it when he opened his mouth.
"The person in that painting is obviously you, but you don't even admit it!" Nan Rongghi said with a low face, "Thankfully, my biological mother is obsessed with you. I didn't expect you to be such a person, and you don't even dare to admit it!"
Luo Jibei replied calmly: "Don't I have anything to admit?"
"It's not you, then why were you so surprised when you saw the album last time?" Nan Rongzhi asked.
Luo Jibei smiled and said, "What the princess said is strange. When you see the people in a picture album who look so similar to me, shouldn't you be surprised?"
"You asked if the painter's last name was Jiang!"
"You said the surname was Jiang, but I didn't say it." Luo Jibei didn't admit it at all.
He asked what his name was, and Nan Rongzhi said his surname was Jiang.
Although he didn't know where Nan Rongzhi's album came from, he was certain that it had nothing to do with Nan Rongzhi. When Nan Rongzhi brought the album to him, it was more like a bottom-up. Anyway, his origins were unknown, except for today's
Emperor, it is impossible for others to know where he comes from.
In this case, as long as he doesn't admit it, Nan Rongzhi won't be able to figure out everything.
Nan Rongzhi didn't expect that Luo Jibei would deny it completely. This was completely different from the last time they met!
Nan Rongzhi took a deep breath and said: "Sir, since you think this picture album has nothing to do with you, why did you still agree to come out when I asked you to meet? You probably just want to see how much I know.
!Okay, since this matter has nothing to do with you, then it’s my fault.”
Luo Jibei nodded, with a calm look on his face.
Nan Rongzhi gritted her teeth and said: "In this case, there is nothing left to keep in this album."
Nan Rongzhi took out the picture album and wanted to destroy it directly.
Before Luo Jibei could take action, someone suddenly knocked on the door. Nan Rongzhi patiently put down the album in her hand and asked in a deep voice: "Who?"
The waiter's voice came from the door: "Sir, the food is served."
Nan Rongzhi said patiently: "Come in."
The door was opened, and the waiter came into the room and said with a warm smile: "Two distinguished guests, the young one is here to serve the food."
Luo Jibei nodded.
The waiter brought people in to serve the food, and was extremely enthusiastic. Nan Rongzhi just held back her temper and watched these people serve the food.
In fact, she had no appetite at all, but since people came to the restaurant, not ordering food was indeed too much, so she endured it.
After a while, these people were finally able to leave. Nan Rongzhi thought that she could finally continue talking, but she didn't expect that when the door was about to be closed, another person came to the door: "Isn't this Mr. Luo?"
Luo Jibei looked towards the door and saw a young man. To be honest, he didn't recognize him. But at this moment, he still nodded to show politeness.
The person standing at the door was Mu Yanshu. When Mu Yanshu saw Luo Jibei nodding in greeting, the corners of his lips curved, and he entered the room uninvited: "Lord Luo is here to visit the restaurant below.
It's an honor for me to invite Mu for this meal, please feel free to do so."
Luo Jibei immediately understood Mu Yanshu's identity, nodded and said, "Young Master Mu, you're welcome."
Nan Rongzhi cursed secretly in her heart for being troublesome.
Especially, didn't she arrange for someone to guard the door? Why are there still these cats and dogs running here? It's really terrible!
Mu Yanshu didn't care whether Nan Rongzhi was angry or not. He turned to Luo Jibei and asked respectfully: "Sir, can I have a few words with you?"
"Of course." Luo Jibei nodded.
Mu Yanshu happily walked over and sat down next to Luo Jibei.
At this time, Nan Rongzhi's face had turned completely dark.
Mu Yanshu called the waiter over again and asked the waiter to bring over a bottle of wine.
Mu Yanshu poured wine for Luo Jibei, and his words were full of admiration for Luo Jibei. Nan Rongzhi's eyelids jumped when he heard this, and he cursed the flatterer in his heart!
Mu Yanshu asked with a smile: "I wonder if this girl is..."
Nan Rongzhi: "..."
It's been so long, it's ridiculous to think of asking who she is now!
Luo Jibei explained: "This is Princess Weiyang."
"Princess?" Mu Yanshu said with a shocked look on his face, "I am really blind and blind, please forgive me, Princess."
Nan Rongzhi snorted: "Young Master Mu's eyes are indeed not very good." It's clear that she doesn't want to see him anymore, and she still has to stay here and not leave, it's just ridiculous!
Mu Yanshu smiled disapprovingly and said: "The princess is joking, but there is something wrong with the look in my eyes. I have neglected the princess. Please forgive me."
As he spoke, his eyes fell on the picture album in Nan Rongzhi's hand, and he asked with confusion: "What is this? It looks... a bit special!"
Nan Rongzhi took the album into her arms and said, "This is my thing, don't think too much about it."
Mu Yanshu laughed sarcastically and said: "The princess thinks too much. Since it belongs to the princess, how can I dare to think too much? I just think that this cover looks like a picture album. I have seen it before
There are many picture albums similar to this one!”
"It's so close!" Nan Rongzhi was immediately dissatisfied.
However, she was also afraid that Mu Yanshu had really seen other picture albums, and her face darkened a little. She wished she had brought out all the picture albums that night.
Luo Jibei looked at Mu Yanshu and asked tentatively: "Young Master Mu, I heard that your acupuncture skills are unparalleled. I wonder where you learned from this?"
"My master?" Mu Yanshu said with a smile, "Master, she doesn't like us saying her name outside. I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, I can't answer this question for you."
"Understandable." Luo Jibei nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
Nan Rongzhi was extremely arrogant and said: "I accept a disciple but don't let him say his name outside. I'm afraid it's because he's not good at medicine and he's afraid that others will laugh at him, right?"
The smile on Mu Yanshu's face stopped, and the corners of his lips turned cold as he said, "The princess is really joking. I hope the princess will never ask for my master's advanced medical skills in the future."
"You! How dare you curse this princess!" Nan Rongzhi slapped the table, furious.
But the moment she slapped the table, Mu Yanshu reached out and grabbed the picture album in Nan Rongzhi's hand with her internal force.