After taking a bath, Qian Baoyin changed his clothes and went to Wenxing county from Shunjing. He was tired after making a scene in front of shenxung camp. He leaned against the bed and had a fight unconsciously.
"Miss, Mr. Fang wants to see you!" As soon as Tong Ren came down the stairs, he met Fang Jingrong. Behind him was a man who looked similar to Fang Jingrong. After all, Mr. Fang had helped his young lady. Tong Ren took them upstairs.
Qian Baoyin's head pricked down and immediately woke up.
As soon as he went to bed, he came to disturb him again. Qian Baoyin made up in front of the bronze mirror, and then he went to open the door.
"Miss, the young master said," I'm looking for you. " Tong Ren points to the man beside Fang Jingrong. Qian Baoyin gives him a cursory look. She really doesn't know him.
It's said that Miss Qian is very beautiful. Now when I see her, she is even more beautiful than in the painting. She is really a lady of a big family. But for example, those vulgar powder Yuanning had seen before are much better.
"Miss Qian, I'm Fang Yuanning, the legitimate son of the Marquis of Yuzhou." Fang Yuanning raised his head and straightened his chest. What's more, he deliberately dressed up before he came. He didn't believe it. Can Qian Baoyin escape from him?
"Oh, so you are Fang Yuanning!" Qian Baoyin saw that Fang Yuanning was nothing more than that. She had imagined many times what kind of marriage her father had found for her, but it was no different from those dandies of aristocratic families. What Qian Baoyin said was that she had been spoiled since childhood, and that she should marry such a gorgeous man as Bai Ziyan, It's not the slightest bit of difference from Bai Zi's words.
No one, the moon is close at hand, will give up the moon to pick the dark stars beside.
Fang Yuanning didn't see the disdain in Qian Baoyin's eyes. He continued with a smile: "Miss Qian, I've packed the Best Inn in Wenxing county. According to your identity, how can I live in such a shabby place? I'm here to invite Miss Qian to go."
Comfortable beds, gorgeous rooms, such a place who do not want to live, but with Qian Baoyin see Fang Yuanning's appetite, really nothing.
Fang Jingrong is also here... Elder brother, I don't think Miss Qian wants to go with you. Let's leave Miss Qian alone. Miss Qian must be tired from Shunjing to Wenxing county. Let's let her have a good rest here.
Fang Yuanning, of course, knows what Fang Jingrong is up to. No matter what, he has an engagement with Miss Qian. How can he see that Miss Qian still needs to spend other men's money to stay in an inn? If this goes out, where will he lose face?
Once Fang Jingrong said that, Qian Baoyin was really tired, and inadvertently yawned.
Fang Yuanning, the son of the Marquis of Yuzhou, would not be so indifferent, but at this time, he didn't want to lose half a cent on this idea.
"Miss Qian, I think you'd better come with me. I've already had people tidy up there. You are so delicate, Miss Qian. Living in such a place will inevitably make you uncomfortable." Fang Yuanning continued with a smile: "besides, Miss Qian lives in an inn with me. If there's anything I need, I can go to help you? Why does Miss Qian feel aggrieved to live in this poor place? "
Qian Baoyin turns her eyes. Fang Yuanning is really persistent. It seems that if she doesn't give him a bad impression, he really thinks that Qian Baoyin is easy to chase. What their money family needs most is money. How can they be bribed by his little favor? It seems that Fang Yuanning underestimated their financial resources.
"It's very good for me to live here now. The only thing I'm not satisfied with is that I was bullied by a village girl today. I can't swallow this breath now. If you can take this breath for me, I'll live with you." After thinking about it, Qian Baoyin still can't swallow this tone, even if there is a white man to protect him? She just wanted to make it hard for the cheap girl in the Su family.
Fang Yuanning was stunned and quickly flattered: "there are people who don't have long eyes. They dare to make trouble with Miss Qian. Don't worry. It's all up to me. Isn't it a little village girl? Today, I'll go to find that village girl to settle accounts. If I don't beat that village girl, I'll kneel down and beg for mercy. I'm not sexual!"
Qian Baoyin takes an impatient look at Fang Yuanning. She really doesn't like him. Although she is the legitimate son of Yuzhou Marquis, she is obviously a little worried. It's not as calm as Fang Jingrong standing beside him. However, Qian Baoyin can make good use of him. Even if she can't get angry, it's good to find some trouble for Su's cheap girl.
It's not hard to find that cheap girl's home. It's not hard to find out as soon as you inquire about Baixi village. What's more, Qian Baoyin has been to that place before. After telling Fang Yuanning about Su's address, Fang Yuanning claps his chest.
"Don't worry, Miss Qian. Just wait for my good news." When Fang Yuanning went out, he deliberately turned back and gave Qian Baoyin a full smile: "Miss Qian, it's just a piece of cake for me. At this time, you can ask your subordinates to help you pack up your things. When I tie the village girl up, let her kneel down and beg for mercy."
After Fang Yuanning left, Fang Jingrong involuntarily raised the corner of his mouth. Fang Yuanning's going this time is no different from asking for his own misfortune. It's lucky that he won't lose face with his three legged Kung Fu. However, as soon as he thinks of the way he was taught by Su Miaomiao, Fang Jingrong's heart can't help cheering up.
"Why, are you happy to see my girl being bullied?" Seeing the corner of Fang Jingrong's mouth, Qian Baoyin angrily pushes him out of the house. Unfortunately, there is a great disparity in strength. After pushing for a long time, Fang Jingrong doesn't even move a step.
Damned Fang Jingrong, just a concubine of Yuzhou Marquis, dare to fight against her Qian Baoyin?
Qian Baoyin's angry appearance fell into Fang Jingrong's eyes, and the radian of Fang Jingrong's mouth became more and more curved.
"You are happy when you see that I am not happy, aren't you?" Seeing that he could not be pushed, Qian Baoyin simply ignored him and sat on the chair with his back to him.
"Miss Qian, why don't we make a bet?" Fang Jingrong suddenly became interested. He seldom bet. This time, if Fang Yuanning comes back from his bad luck, maybe he can take advantage of it and make Qian have a good impression on him?
This Fang Jingrong, bullying her, still want to bet with her? I don't know what's going on in his head, but since he made a bet, if she didn't respond, it seemed that there was no way to send him away.
"How to gamble? Tell me?" Qian Baoyin turns around, but she wants to see what tricks Fang Jingrong can play?