Chapter 120 Shame Again
The birds return to their nests, and the bright moon rises high in the sky.

Coming out of the sixth stationery shop that was about to close, Fu Xuan looked disappointed.

No, still no.

He went to six shops in a row, checked and asked, and in the past three years, there was no sale of the Qianbao ink pad Xie Zhan was talking about.

Even if there are no goods, it means that there has been no transaction here, so it is even more impossible to ask who bought the goods.Half a day's work is tantamount to gaining nothing.

Knowing what she was thinking, Xie Zhan said concisely: "Continue tomorrow."

"Okay." Fu Xuan responded weakly, turned around, and was about to step back in the direction of Fu's house.

"Where are you going?" Xie Zhan stretched out his hand to stop him and asked.

Fuxuan stopped, looked at the arm under Yuebai's sleeve in front of her neck, and raised her hand to pat it. After Xie Zhan withdrew her hand, she said, "Go home."

"Are you planning to go back?" Xie Zhan asked.

"Or else?" Fu Xuan asked back.

Her carriage stayed at Dali Temple, and after the two of them left Dali Temple, they walked along Fangyuan Lane where Dali Temple was located, from east to west, and checked Fangyuan Lane and the stationery shops on the north and south streets.

Now he is in the west of the alley, closer to the Fu family than to the Dali Temple.Could it be that she walked back to Dali Temple and then went home?

Fuxuan slandered Xie Zhan knowingly.

But Xie Zhan was thinking, last time in Geyang County, after walking half a street, she shouted that she was tired and wanted to go back to the carriage. Today, she has insisted on walking the whole three streets. With her small feet and thin legs, if she walks back, how can she return tomorrow? Can you stand up?
His carriage followed him all the time, but she didn't want to enter, she just said that it was not far away and she would just walk there.

Xie Zhan looked up at the sky, and then suggested to Fuxuan with his private goods: "I'll let Shi Qing go to Dali Temple and call your carriage. It's getting late, you can eat the evening meal first, rest for a while, and wait for the carriage Here you go, come back again."

Hearing this, Fu Xuan couldn't help raising her eyes to look at Xie Zhan.

In fact, the soles of her feet were already numb, and she naturally wished for a carriage to take her back.

But what he meant in his words now was to ask her to have dinner with him, not to mention, the calm look on his face was tantamount to expressing that eating together was extremely rare and common.

How could she answer him?
Ever since she knew his Sima Zhao's heart, she wanted to avoid him as far as possible.

Fu Xuan resolutely refused, "No need, I'm not hungry, so I'll just wait here."

However, the will is very strong, but the body is not promising, and she doesn't give her face at all.

As soon as she heard her words, her stomach churned a little, and a long "gu—" sound resounded in her stomach.

Fu Xuan felt that the blood all over her body was rushing up, rushing straight to her face.She turned her back to Xie Zhan angrily, her neck and ears were already red.

Really, she had to admit that in front of Xie Zhan, she lost all the people she had never lost in her life.

Looking at his smooth body with nosebleeds again, lying like this face to face, and being exposed by himself immediately.

Seeing her like this, Xie Zhan raised the corners of his lips behind her, and then seemed to be talking to himself: "Tianliang crab fat, Binjiang Tower has recently made oranges stuffed with crab, and antique soup, Jiaozhou fish sticks, Sishen chestnuts Tangshui and Changzhou Guokui are both..."

"Shut up!" Fu Xuan turned around and interrupted him neatly.

Every time he said a name, she couldn't help but think about the orange crab roe, the fragrant spicy lamb, and the smooth sugar water with gorgon seeds.

Xie Zhan remained calm and calm, "Let's go, why bother with your own stomach and intestines."

He could tell from Yuzhou's party that she likes sweet and sour dishes.Because she has served in the army for many years, snacks such as pot helmets are also good things to relieve her longings.

Just when Xie Zhan thought that Fu Xuan was going to have dinner with him at Binjiang Building, there was a series of non-urgent hoofbeats on the street.

Out of curiosity, both of them heard the reputation.

Seeing that Chen Tian was standing on the horse in official uniform, she immediately raised her eyebrows, waved her hand, and shouted loudly: "Brother Duan Wang!"

Brother Duan Wang?

Xie Zhan frowned, it was Duan Wang again.

Unlike the young masters in Jiankang City who used to travel in horse-drawn carriages, the man who helped the family and Chen Tian traveled on imperial horses. This habit was brought from the army, and it did not change when they entered Jiankang City.But because there are so many pedestrians on Jiankangcheng Street, in order to avoid hurting others, they don't go fast, but walk fast.

Hearing Fuxuan's call, Chen Tian reined in the reins and looked over. Seeing the two white clothes standing together, he tensed his jaw.

He didn't get off his horse, but looked down at the two of them from above, and nodded slightly at Xie Zhan as a greeting.

Then he asked Fuxuan enthusiastically: "Why is sister Xuanxuan wandering in this street? But what do you need to buy? Where do you go now?"

"No, I'm going home now." Fu Xuan replied.

As she spoke, she was about to take a step in front of Chen Tian.

But before she had time to take a step, and before she had time to ask Chen Tian for a horse, Xie Zhan reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"I think of a place, there must be news about ink pads." Xie Zhan said in a low voice, with a very serious look on his face.

Seeing him like this, Fuxuan was both suspicious and expectant.

She frowned and looked at him, not knowing whether to believe it or not.

On the other side, Chen Tian saw Xie Zhan grabbing Fu Xuan's wrist in public, and said bluntly: "Xie Shaoqing, this is a public one, please pay attention to manners."

He deliberately said the word "decent and well-behaved", which is tantamount to reminding and ironizing Xie Zhan's status as the noble son of an incomparably noble family.

Sure enough, when he finished speaking, Xie Zhan's expression paled.

Only this time, unlike the last time, the noble Xie Liulang looked at him coldly, but smiled indifferently, and then said to him: "The fiancee are just talking, and I don't know what's wrong. Manners."

After Xie Zhan finished speaking, he turned his gaze away from Chen Tian, ​​and did not continue the conversation with him.

His eyes fell on Fuxuan's face, which was complicated for a moment.

There are seriousness, oppression, urging, and inquiry.

After Fu Xuan heard what he said to Chen Tian about the unmarried couple, she turned to look at him.

Seeing his eyes all of a sudden, the words she wanted to reprimand him got stuck in her throat, and she couldn't help guessing whether the words that he had news just now were true or not.

After a short moment of silence, Xie Zhan withdrew his strength on Fuxuan's wrist, and asked earnestly, "Shall we go?"

Fu Xuan glanced down at her wrist, pulled it, but didn't pull it out, suppressed her emotions, and asked seriously, "Are you serious?"

Her complexion was not good, she was telling him that if he lied to her again this time, then never expect her to trust him again.

Xie Zhan nodded, "Really."

Seeing Fu Xuan bend over to enter Xie Zhan's carriage, Chen Tian's eyes were filled with hostility again.

He saw clearly, just now, when Xie Zhan was approaching the carriage behind Fu Xuan, he turned and looked at him, it was: Mo Xiao misses her.

 Antique soup: the predecessor of hot pot.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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