Wu Guanshi is a middle-aged man in his 30s. After seeing a group of people, he respectfully looked at Lin Luo, who was surrounded by everyone. He was surprised by his appearance, and then asked Caiyun: "Miss Caiyun, do you know this?" is it?"

Caiyun evaded and said, "Manager Wu, Madam asked me to come get the account book of Rouge Pavilion for this year, please go and get it."

"Hey, that's good." Manager Wu greeted the group of them to sit down, asked Xiao Ming to pour tea, and went to get the account book by himself.

The forest was full of stars, and he was the only one who sat down, while the others stood beside him, which made Xiao Ming, who was pouring tea, couldn't help but look sideways several times.

He poured several cups of tea, except Lin Luo's, and he didn't know where to put the rest in his hand.

Caiyun pointed him to a table, and Xiao Ming shivered and put down the teacup.

After that, he backed out slowly, always feeling that the good-looking person in the middle was a bit too imposing, making people afraid to move around.

It is clear that there is still a bit of childishness.

The ledger was delivered quickly, and Lin Luo flipped through it at will.

Well, he can't read it.

It can still be seen after arranging, but this account book needs to be sorted out, and it is not concise at all.

He didn't even know whether the above accounts were true or false.

After all, he is not an aborigine. Even if he has the memory of the original owner, because the original owner is too isolated from the world, he has not figured out the price outside.

Lin Luo took the account book and made a request: "Arrange a seat for me, I want to see the passenger flow of Rouge Pavilion."

Guanshi Wu didn't know who he was. Hearing this, he looked at Caiyun, Caiyun nodded, Xiao Ming was called in again, and led them to the private room on the second floor.

Lin Luo walked in front of the crowd, followed by four or five.

He entered the room by the window and sat firmly: "Mary Sue, open the window."

Marysu stepped forward to open the window, Caiyun went to hold her down, and made the window gap smaller, lest some people might see it from below.

Lin Luo glanced at her, hid behind the window and looked down, and could see the guests entering the Rouge Pavilion.

Although the location of Rouge Pavilion is not particularly good, it is not particularly bad either. He sat by the window and saw someone coming over after a while.

Calculating the time in my heart, it is about ten minutes for a customer's traffic.

a little low. Lin Luo, the youngest son of the richest man in City C, pursed his lips.

Said that he was not particularly fond of this store.

I turned around and went to another one, the location was similar to this one, it was a clothing store, and the flow of people was no different from this one.

Going around and basically doing nothing, Lin Luo asked for the account books of these two stores, and asked Caiyun to carry a stack back, planning to take time to read it slowly.

On the way back, I happened to pass by a pharmacy. Lin Luo stopped the carriage and told Aunt Zhao and Liu Ying, "Go in and get the medicine."

Liu Ying's eyes quietly fell on him, and then quickly moved away.

Aunt Zhao patted her hand, and the two entered the pharmacy together.

I didn't find the shop on purpose, maybe I just saw it on the way back, and it happened that the third young master was in a good mood today, so he asked the two of them to come in to see yesterday's wound.

Although rationality was telling Liuying this, Liuying still couldn't help but think deeply, and then red-eyed.

Aunt Zhao sighed, and she supported each other without saying anything.

When the third young master went out, he sat in the carriage and thought about the route he had decided for so long. For some reason, he always felt that it had a deep meaning.

In fact, they really thought too much, because Lin Luo didn't know the route of Jinyang City, and the original owner had never been out, so how did he know what was there along the way?

It's just that he was also worried about the health of these two people, so he was paying attention to where there was a place where he could see a doctor on the road, and he just happened to see it at this moment.

There are not many people in this pharmacy usually, but today there are so few patients.

Aunt Zhao and Liu Ying are in the back row, and they have to wait a little longer.

Lin Luo's carriage was not ostentatious. Although there were many people, the carriage was very ordinary.

Parked on the side of the road, it's not particularly noticeable.

There are many dignitaries and dignitaries in Jinyang City, and now that the emperor is in a daze, the courtiers below compete with each other to make a show, and the ostentation of traveling is getting bigger and bigger. The equipment of Lin Luo's business is really nothing to attract attention.

On the same street, Liang Heng was walking this way. His meeting with Song Chenyang was not satisfactory, and the other party was stubborn.

Before Liang Heng could tell his subordinates what to do next, he saw the carriage parked outside the pharmacy.

He paused slightly, and recognized the groom of the carriage as a member of the Lin family.

"Your Highness?" The guards were puzzled when they saw him stop.

Liang Heng glanced at the noodle stall opposite the pharmacy: "Take a break." He strolled over and found a seat to sit down.

The owner of the noodle stall greeted warmly: "Guest officer, what do you want to eat?"

Liang Heng turned his gaze from the pharmacy to him, raised his hand in a gesture, and asked the guard behind him: "What do you want to eat? Order it."

The guard who has already touched the broken silver in his chest, ready to use the silver to stop the boss from chasing people: ...? ? ?

"A tael of white noodles." The guard, who knew the character of the third prince well, said without hesitation.

Noodle shop owner: "Come on! Wait a moment, sir~"

The guards were still standing behind Liang Heng, but they also diverted their attention to the opposite carriage.

He immediately recognized the carriage as the one they saw in the box just now, but the guards did not recognize that the carriage belonged to the Lin family, and his mind flashed. Just now Mr. Song praised it in front of them. , Your Highness wants to use a beauty trap?

Mr. Song is also a well-known dandy in Beijing, a model who loves beauty and doesn't love power. Now even General Song's accident can't attract the other party's attention. On the contrary, a passerby who casually walked outside caught his eyes.

The guard held his head high and held his chest high, showing a little pride. It's really wonderful for His Highness to take this step of a beauty trick~

Liang Heng, who had no idea what the guard behind him was thinking, still kept his eyes on the carriage.

The accompanying maids were still there, and the people who wanted to enter the pharmacy were not those in the carriage.

The back view just now appeared in my mind unexpectedly.

Although the back is dressed in ordinary clothes, but the behavior of walking and helping others is naturally arrogant. It is clear that the financial resources are insufficient, and in addition to the illness itself, it can be seen that he is not a favored existence in the family, but in the back But it reveals the pampering of this person.

Very contradictory inside and outside.

Liang Heng paid attention silently.

"Thief! Catch the thief!" A roar came from a corner not far from the bustling street, and a panicked man appeared at the end of his sight.

This person was short in stature, with baggy clothes and loose eyes, and he dodged nimbly among the crowd, rushing towards this side.

In an instant, he rushed to the pharmacy not far away.

An old lady was chasing after her, and there was also a little girl who looked like she wanted to help others.

The old lady had bad legs and feet, couldn't run around the corner, and was panting on the side of the road, but the little girl was nimble, with a sword on her back, and came straight to the thief: "Stop!"

The thief looked back, jumped up in a panic, ran into Lin Luo's carriage in a panic, and hit Lin Luo's carriage with such force that Lin Luo, who was hit inside, fell to the carriage board.

The ass suddenly became hot.

Lin Luo opened his mouth wanting to get angry, but said, "Cough cough cough cough!"

Nimei's cough!

The thief didn't expect that he had hit the car, and ran across the street under inertia, and rushed into the noodle stall in the blink of an eye.

Liang Heng stood up suddenly, turned his body slightly, and the guards behind him stepped forward to block the silver light!

The thief who rushed into the noodle stall raised his eyes, his eyes were terrifying, and he held the knife and moved forward without fear!

The guard raised his hand, raised his long sword, and stabbed the thief's throat across his hand.

"Slap!" In the blink of an eye, the short body fell to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

The busy street was silent for a moment.

The noodle stall owner who was holding freshly cooked noodles next to him shook his feet, and the noodle bowl in his hand was unstable, and it shattered all over the floor with a bang.

Liang Heng followed the voice and glanced at him: "Pay."

The guard who had withdrawn his sword took out a piece of broken silver and put it on the table.

Liang Heng looked down, sized up the people on the ground, and said to the guards, "Go report to the officials."

"Yes!" The guard turned around and quickly called for someone.

Everyone on the street looked at him tremblingly, but they didn't dare to approach him.

"Who hit it? Go put on a sack and beat him up!" A haughty scolded in silence.

Everyone's eyes fell unconsciously on the carriage next to the pharmacy.

Liang Heng's expression changed slightly: Is it a girl?

The author has something to say:

Is it a girl?

No, it's your wife.

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