Chapter 465

Su Fu turned his head in surprise and wanted to trace the source of the sound.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a young man standing under the stone lion in a purple robe and jade belt.

The other party seems to be in his early twenties. He looks very handsome and has long and narrow Phoenix eyes. When looking at people, he seems to have a third smile, but the whole body's noble spirit is deeply alienated, so people don't dare to approach easily.

Su's father had been immersed in the shopping mall for decades. He had a vicious eye. Even if he didn't look at murongchen's appearance and temperament, just the purple robe on him, Su's father immediately decided that it was a jade silkworm silk satin produced in southern Xinjiang.

It is a kind of cloth only enjoyed by emperors and nobles. Even if ordinary people have money, they can't buy it.

……

When did her daughter know such a noble person?

Su Fu was very confused, but seeing murongchen's politeness, he bowed his hand respectfully.

"I don't know what the relationship between this childe and the little girl is? It seems that I haven't heard the little girl mention childe before?"

The big defense between men and women in the Xia Dynasty was not too serious, but Su Qinghuan now set out to the capital to tell a foreigner about his whereabouts.

Su Fu still has this sense of self-protection.

Murongchen was not surprised by the precaution in Su's father's eyes. He smiled faintly, and his handsome face was as precious as bamboo.

"My surname is Murong. I saw lingai's paintings in magistrate Liu's house before. I'm very impressed, so I specially want to visit Miss Su."

Murong is the national surname. When the emperor is the son of heaven, he is the Murong aristocratic family. In addition to the royal family, only a few kings, grandchildren and nobles can use this surname.

Su's father was shocked when he heard the surname, and when murongchen carried out the name of Governor Liu, Su's father had completely dared not make a mistake.

It is said that the strong dragon does not pressure the local snake. When murongchen mentioned Governor Liu, it was obvious that he was a king and Governor Liu was a minister. There was a clear hierarchy between the two, and Su Fu's face was more and more cautious.

He didn't know when his daughter had talent in painting, but at the moment, it was the most important thing not to offend the childe from the capital.

"It turned out to be Murong. It's her blessing that the young lady's works can be appreciated by the young lady, but the young lady is not in the house now. I'm going to let the young lady go for nothing."

"She's out?"

Murongchen looked slightly surprised.

The young Phoenix's eyes narrowed, and the eyes like thick ink seemed to be contaminated with the cold of ice and snow in early spring.

"When will she be back?"

"... this..."

Su's father looked embarrassed. He was not afraid that murongchen would know his daughter's whereabouts, but as soon as Su Qinghuan left his front foot, he told a foreign man about his daughter's trace. He always felt something was wrong.

Seeing murongchen's eyes become more and more profound and unpredictable, Su Fu couldn't support it. He wiped the fine sweat on his forehead.

"Well, before, the little girl had an engagement with her son, who was sentenced by the Beijing government in the capital. Some time ago, she just withdrew her marriage and was ready to go to the capital to get back the expenses on Duan Feiyang."

"For such a small matter, she went to the capital alone?"

A trace of doubt flashed in murongchen's eyes.

Although he had no conversation with Su Qinghuan.

But Su Qinghuan doesn't look like a woman who will be trapped by love.

If so

Murongchen's thin lips pursed slightly, and a trace of unhappiness rose in his heart.

Duan Feiyang, the son of the general judge of the Beijing government, had a chance to meet him before. Such a mud that can't hold up the wall is worth Su Qinghuan's concern?

Even go to a completely strange place alone for him?

……

Facing murongchen's powerful aura, Su Fu's palm was full of fine sweat. His lips stammered twice, thinking for a long time, he still told the truth.

"In fact, it's not all for the sake of the boy of that family. I'm not afraid of your jokes. The little girl still wants to seek a place in the silk and satin shops in the capital. It's just too early. If it doesn't come true in the future, I'm afraid I'll expose my shortcomings in front of noble people."

“……”

Does this mean to open a shop in Beijing?

Murongchen's fierce eyes gradually returned to plain.

Thinking of Su Qinghuan's water conservancy map, the young man took a deep breath.

"I see. If I have a chance, I'll visit later."

"This jade Jue is a keepsake I left to Miss Su. If Miss Su comes back in the future, she can take this jade Jue to find magistrate Liu. Magistrate Liu will arrange the next thing."

"Ah?!"

It is said that no merit is rewarded. When Su Fu saw the jade Jue handed over by murongchen, he was very worried.

The shape of the jade Jue is a simple and elegant ring style. There is nothing special. However, the quality of the jade is very transparent and clear. There are not even any impurities and cracks in the sun.

Su Fu had guessed that the jade Jue cost a lot.

And clearly Su Qinghuan didn't sound familiar with the man before. Why did the young man with the compound surname Murong take a particularly high look at his daughter?

Su Fu was afraid that his daughter's good looks might provoke the rotten peach blossoms, but looking at the appearance of Murong's Fengyan Xiumei, there should be no shortage of beautiful women to rush forward.

Father Su racked his brains to come up with a declined remark.

"Mr. Murong, after all, my daughter doesn't know when she will return home, and this jade Jue looks very valuable. If you want her to find you at Governor Liu's house when she comes back, I'll pass it on for you. I don't need this jade Jue as a keepsake."

"Not valuable."

Murongchen glanced coldly at Su Fu.

"Just take it."

……

Before Su Fu handed Yu Jue over, the young man turned over and left.

Su's father saw the young man's back, and his heart was mixed. When he looked at the excellent jade Jue in the palm of his hand, he felt more heavy breathing.

——I don't know what the son Murong came from, and what paintings his daughter used to attract his attention.

This man is not a thing in the pool at first sight. I hope his daughter won't meet him when she goes to the capital.

……

Su's mother was not as worried as Su's father. She couldn't help but have some illusions when she saw that murongchen was a talent.

"The head of the family, do you think huan'er is favored by the Murong childe? This is actually a good thing."

"Women's view! What do you know!"

Su Fu sighed.

"I'd rather be a poor wife than a powerful concubine. If that childe Murong really likes huan'er, do you really think huan'er will be happy?"

……

That Xiang Su Qinghuan didn't know what happened in Dongcheng. She sneezed and felt a little confused.

She just left Dongcheng. Who is thinking of her?

The accompanying servant girl Xiaotao handed her a glass of water.

"Miss, don't you catch a cold? I think it's getting late. We'll find a place to rest later?"

Su Qinghuan nodded.

"OK."