Mr. Mi Gongji

Yang Yan was startled by the phantom in front of him, and took two steps back. Where did Gu Shenzhi come from? The clothes were still hanging there neatly, without any movement.

"Little prince, please come inside." After he regained his senses, Yang Yan heard the shopkeeper's invitation clearly, turned around, and followed him to the small living room behind the curtain.

The small living room is also considered elegant. The beech wood furniture is neither luxurious nor shabby. There are several embroidery screens in front of the desks. They are beautiful double-sided embroidered pictures of beauties fluttering butterflies, but they are also eye-catching. .The merchants in Sujing are really different from Biechu, they have their own way of entertaining guests, this small side hall should be used to entertain more respectable guests.Just thinking about it, I heard the shopkeeper say: "Little prince, Mr. Qingyue, you stay here for a while, I will come as soon as I go."

Yang Ye nodded, sat down, and a young servant brought up high-quality tea, and after taking a couple of sips, he heard chattering outside the door, it seemed that there were new customers in the shop, and the business was really not so good .

A gust of wind came from nowhere, and it blew over impartially, revealing a gap in the cloth curtain. He saw the man walked in with Shiba's support, his long hair drooping slightly, and there seemed to be beads of sweat on his forehead. In this way, he was helped to sit on the chair opposite him.

"My lord, look at this Qisefang, where are there really all kinds of fabrics? My lord, let's buy some more and go home, do you think it's okay?"

Gu Shenzhi smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth curved gracefully, his phoenix eyes were narrowed into slits, and there was a kind of joy from the heart in those bright black eyes.Yang Yan only felt tightness in his chest, so it's not that he doesn't know how to laugh, it's just that he doesn't know how to smile at himself like this?He bastard, actually thinks I don't deserve his smile?Trying to get rid of me with that deceitful thing?Yang Ye frowned, but he didn't notice that the shopkeeper had already taken out several bolts of high-quality fabrics and put them in front of the case for him and Qingyue to choose.

"Little prince, let's take a look, which of these two is better?" Qingyue's fingers jumped from one light blue fabric inlaid with silver thread to another light purple fabric with gradient water ripples, and picked it up. Picked it up, but still curled his lips, as if he didn't like it.

Yang Ye looked down and thought to himself, these two pieces of cloth are too simple and elegant, of course, this is compared to Qingyue's occupation.

"Master Qingyue didn't like it? In fact, there are still many in the warehouse. Let the old man send all the messengers to let the son choose one?"

"Then why are you so embarrassed?" Qingyue smiled apologetically.

Yang Yan curled his lips and said: "In this case, Qingyue, you can follow the shopkeeper to the warehouse to choose, and then move out after the selection. You can't labor the shopkeeper, so you can move the whole warehouse out for you?"

"Is it okay?" Qingyue moved closer to him, blinked and asked, and after Yang Ye nodded, she followed the shopkeeper into the warehouse with a smile.

Yang Yan asked the boy to add a cup of tea, took it in his hand, and walked behind the curtain, listening to Gu Shenzhi and Qingbo choosing fabrics there.

"Young master, what do you think of this fabric? It's made of real silk, which is very cool. It's too hot now. Why don't you make a middle coat, which will keep you cool when you sleep at night?" Qingbo held a snow-white veil. The silk material was passed to Gu Shenzhi to have a look.

"No need, I have a lot of clothes, so why waste them? If you like it, you can buy a few feet yourself. Anyway, I will pay for it today, so don't save me money." Gu Shenzhi was still smiling, touching the fabric with his fingers , really is the best silk, smooth and thin.

"Young Master, what's the matter with you today? Why don't you have a horse that you like? Buy me so many, what's the use of asking for it? Don't you like to make new clothes the most on weekdays?" Qingbo suddenly felt a little bit Lost, he returned the cloth in his hand to the boy in the shop, feeling depressed.

"Fool, you have been with me for so many years, don't you understand me?" Gu Shenzhi smiled wryly, "In Yunzhou, every time the prince went out with his front feet, I was tortured to be out of shape, and my body became thinner day by day. , if I don’t make a new dress to cover it up, I’m afraid it’s embarrassing others. Like this, every time the prince comes back, he will ask questions. I want to eat more, but the more I eat, the more I vomit. Now I have to treat my leg injury again, I don’t know if I will survive this disaster, what new clothes are I going to make, maybe after they are made, they will become my funeral clothes.”

What he said was calm and breezy, but he followed his usual style. Gu Shenzhi seemed to know that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly raised his head. Looking at Shiba in front of him, his eyes were already red and he was sobbing. Gu Shenzhi hurriedly pulled Holding Qingbo's hand, he continued: "Just pretend you didn't hear what you just said, you know, I don't know what's going on recently, I always talk nonsense, you just think I'm in a bad mood, don't take it to heart Yes. I will definitely heal my leg and go back to Yunzhou with you, haven’t you been clamoring to learn painting from me?”

Qingbo nodded, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and said with a pouted mouth: "My lord, I don't want to buy it either. Let's go back to Yunzhou and buy it again. I can't buy these things anywhere."

Gu Shenzhi nodded, stood up against the coffee table, Qingbo hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and walked out the door step by step.

After leaving Qisefang, Gu Shenzhi tilted his head slightly. The carriage of the Southwest Prince's Mansion was parked by the alley not far from the entrance.

Yang Yan hid behind the curtain, he didn't know when the tea in his hand was cold, he just felt panicked in his heart, he had never been so breathless, what Gu Shenzhi said just now was like a storyteller's book, Back and forth in the ear, repeating non-stop.

He is really skinny...

He is indeed dying...

He does always perfuse me with a fake smile...

But what about me?

I do hate him to the bone...

I really abused him deeply...

I really hate his smiling face...

And now, I have to give him to someone else...

Yang Yan took a deep breath, his face was still calm, but a voice in his heart said desperately to himself: Forget it, let it go, he only has half his life left, what else do you want?But another voice taught himself like this: Yang Yan, who made you lose your mother when you were seven years old, who made you lose your father's love when you were seven years old, who didn't remember the good things in childhood?Who made you become so cold-hearted and ignorant of human feelings?

Pa da... The teacup in his hand was crushed abruptly, and a slight tingling pain came from his index finger. It turned out that a little skin was cut. When he was about to bend down to pick up the broken cup, he heard The two young men who looked after the store said: "Xiao Li, did you see that the two young masters came in just now, and there were two big men hiding at the door. Now that the two young masters left, the two men followed , nothing will happen, right?"

"Think about what can happen. Those two young masters just now are so suave. From my point of view, the two big men hiding outside the door must be their bodyguards. Such lovely people go out, no How about bringing one or two bodyguards?"

"Bodyguard? Are you sure? Why do bodyguards have to be so sneaky? Why don't we go and see? That young man looks weak and has a limped leg. If he really meets a bad guy, wouldn't he just run away?" Are you all running?"

"Forget it, I think you are also obsessed with sex..."

Just hearing this, Qingyue came in from the back door with a few pieces of fabric in her arms. Yang Yan couldn't help but feel dizzy when she saw it. Pink, water blue, deep purple, and grass green are all eye-catching colors. He suddenly thought of the sentence that he usually scolded Gu Shenzhi the most: Dogs can't change eating shit.

"Young master, be careful." Qingbo supported Gu Shenzhi, and walked very slowly. Originally, Qingbo wanted to call a carriage and take Gu Shenzhi to play all the way, but he insisted on refusing, saying I must go there by myself, and it is worthwhile to come to Sujing. I went to Sushui Street, ate the signature dishes of Babaolou (although the experience was not very pleasant), and appreciated the fabrics of Qisefang (although I didn’t buy the last piece. ), but his wish was finally fulfilled.

I was supposed to live in the imperial city of Sujing, with one person under ten thousand, if my mother hadn't died young, and my life experience could be seen in the sky, I'm afraid that the Nine Dragons throne might not be in my pocket, but now I, Wanting to use my own feet to walk the streets and alleys of Sujing City has become a luxury.

Gu Shenzhi lowered his head, his snow-white boots gently rubbed against the bluestone slabs. The slates, which had been washed by the rain for many years, were so smooth that they could even reflect their own reflection.

"Let's sit there for a while, my lord." Qingbo pointed to a side alley, where there was a bench, which must have been used by some family to enjoy the cool at night.

He was helped into the alley, and before he had walked two or three steps, he suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression behind him. Before he turned around and saw the person coming, he was covered by the person, and hugged him across the waist. Running fast, he arrived at an empty alley in a short while, surrounded by dilapidated houses, Gu Shenzhi opened his eyes wide, and found that this is a dead end, there is no way to go.

As soon as the big man let go, the person being resisted shouted: "Young master, run quickly, young master, save..."

Qingbo's "fate" hadn't been uttered yet, but there was no sound. Gu Shenzhi raised his head vigorously, only to realize that Qingbo had been knocked unconscious by someone's palm.

Pain... Just like being thrown to the ground, Gu Shenzhi frowned in pain.

"Come on, no one lives here, it's useless to shout out your throat."

Gu Shenzhi raised his head and met that contemptuous gaze. That person was none other than the big man who blocked his way in Babao Building just now.

"Why should I shout?" Gu Shenzhi looked at him and said expressionlessly.

"Oh? Then you know, what do I want to do?" The man's eyes were shining, and his face was full of lust.

"You don't have to think about it, you just have to do it, I promise not to say a word, not to yell, when it's done, wake up my little boy, you go your way, I'll go mine."

The author has something to say: The hero saves the beauty......

16