Charm Ji confuses the world

Chapter 137 Avon Court

"An Ziyi, the person who forced her is not someone else, but you."

These words kept echoing in the air, and An Ziyi's hand holding the wine bottle froze in mid-air.

The fan in his arms fell out at some point.

Is it really you who forced her?However, it was she who said in person that she was going to marry Chu Jia Erlang.

Chujia's son's name is Chu Fenglin. An Ziyi had inquired about it when he came. He is a very good border general in Yun Chaoguo. No one would dare to act presumptuously at the border guarded by him.

At the beginning I was cruel enough to let you go, but now that you have found such a good home, what reason do I have for you to come back to me?
Maybe it's really better for you to be by his side than to follow me.

That night, An Ziyi slept in the grass, and opened his eyes in the morning, smelling of alcohol, and he had already woken up more than half.

Just as he was about to get up and leave, there was a crisp sound under his feet. It was the bunch of keys, but he didn't bend down to pick them up. Let the past be the past and look to the future. It's a good thing.

"I hope you can live happily without my interruption in the future."

An Ziyi, who was dressed in Chinese clothes, walked further and further away, and the keys beside the grass were lying there quietly, motionless.

Not long after, a windy figure ran back again, pawing at the grass carefully, looking for something slowly.

After searching for about a moment, the man finally found the key with a cold light, and happily picked it up.

The man carefully hid the key in his arms, but fortunately he did not lose it.

"I don't want to see her, this is her thing, and it should be returned."

This excuse, if you don't bring a letter to anyone, how can the majestic third princess's palace care about these two keys?

However, the man seemed to be persuaded by the reason he had found, and took small steps, humming a song, and happily went to the market ahead.

Since she wanted to see her, it was obviously not acceptable to look like this now, and with the smell of alcohol, she would definitely be unhappy.

Naturally, the market in the imperial capital is very prosperous. An Ziyi chose a rather satisfactory purple dress at the tailor shop, and carefully picked out a bunch of black belts.

An Ziyi's facial features are very three-dimensional and handsome. Just when he was tailoring clothes, the shopkeeper asked him many times, whether he has a family, where he lives, and there is a young girl in the family who is sixteen years old. She is very beautiful and knows how to manage the house.

After changing her clothes, An Ziyi tied up her loose hair with a hairpin. At first glance, she looked like a handsome young man standing in the wind.

Just before he left, the shopkeeper of the tailor shop reluctantly tugged on his sleeve.

"Young master, if you think about it again, my old Gong's family has been craftsmen for several generations in Chang'an City. This industry still does not worry about food and clothing."

"Old man, I'll just buy some clothes, you?"

"Little son, this old man fell in love with you at a glance. In Chang'an City, you are considered a new face. Presumably you seldom come to the imperial capital. You must have no foundation. You believe the old man. In Chang'an City, if you don't have a foundation If you don't, it's very difficult to get along, and the little old man doesn't have any requirements, seeing that you look tough, the little girl will definitely not suffer if she follows you."

An Ziyi had a headache. She always knew that Yun Chaoguo's security was good, but she never thought that a shopkeeper of a tailor shop would be so enthusiastic.

But this enthusiasm made him a little overwhelmed.

"Old man, do you really want to betroth your little daughter to me?"

"Naturally." The youngest daughter of the Gong family caught a glimpse of An Ziyi from a distance in the backyard just now, and then secretly pulled her father along to tell her a few words in the backyard.

"Old man, you don't even know my details, so you can rest assured that you will marry your daughter to me?"

"Little son, the folk customs in my Yunchao country are very good. Passers-by here never pick up things. How can there be so many bad guys? Since the little girl and the son see each other, parents can't stop them, right?"

An Ziyi was at a loss. What did it mean that he and his little daughter saw each other right? From the beginning to the end, he didn't put his mind on that girl, okay?
Just as An Ziyi wanted to escape, the old man grabbed her again.

"Young master, think again."

Just now the daughter came here specially to tell the old man of the Gong family, how could he, as a father, not know this kind of heart, the little girl is so rare, he will definitely not give up on this young master.

The chattering on the main road could easily attract onlookers. An Ziyi didn't intend to make a big fuss, so he had to deal with this matter before more people gathered.

"Old man, it's not that I don't want to marry your little girl, it's just that I can't do what I want. I already have a wife in my family."

"You little son, you are full of nonsense. You said before that you are not married and have no wife. If you despise the little girl, don't use this kind of trick."

"Me? I'm not good at that. My wife left me because of this, so this is why I don't have a wife yet. "

After the little old man of Gong's family heard this, his face was flushed with embarrassment, and he lowered his voice and asked softly, "What about that?"

An Ziyi nodded, and the little old man immediately let go of An Ziyi's hand.

"Is there a cure?" The little old man wanted to struggle again, and the little girl in the yard was still waiting eagerly for him to go back to work.

An Ziyi shook her head sadly.

"If the old man doesn't dislike my gambling, and if I can't do that, I'm very willing to marry your little girl. The time is up to you."

"Are you willing to gamble?"

"Of course, all my money was spent on that dress just now."

It's no wonder that when this kid came in just now, he smelled of alcohol and looked sloppy. I didn't expect that he was not only a drunkard, but also a gambler.

"How about old man?"

"Let's go, let's go." He still wants to hug his grandson in the future. If this man can't do it, won't his daughter's happiness for the rest of her life be ruined?

What's more, this man is also drinking and gambling excessively. He will never hand over his daughter to such a person.

An Ziyi smiled knowingly, and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

He didn't eat all day yesterday, and drank a lot of wine. Now his stomach is on fire, and he feels uncomfortable. It's noon, and he should go to an inn to rest. He will see her again later.

After tidying up her clothes, An Ziyi turned around and entered an extremely elegant inn.

Avon Court, Nanting Street.

(End of this chapter)