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The woman's voice was too low, and Fan Xian couldn't hear it clearly for a while, so he asked, "What?"

The woman took out a book from her bosom and said, "Would you like a book? Ban it!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Fan Xian had an inexplicably familiar sense of sight.

"That sounds kind, big sister, are you still selling?"

The woman looked at Fan Xian in amazement, and said, "What are you selling? I sell books."

Seeing Fan Xian stretching out his hand, she retreated a little bit, and asked with some vigilance and disgust, "Do you want it?"

Fan Xian said helplessly, "I have to take a look."

The woman hesitated for a moment, then handed the book to Fan Xian. Fan Xian looked at Fan Ruoruo in surprise when he saw the title of the book.

"Red Mansion?"

Fan Ruoruo was also surprised.

"Indeed!"

The woman looked at their expressions and felt that there was some drama, so she tried her best to promote it.

"This Red Mansion is a truly wonderful book, no less than the Romance of the Three Kingdoms in the Fuyao newspaper. It has just been circulated in the market, one volume is eight taels, and there is no bargaining!"

Fan Xian flipped through the familiar content in the book, thinking to himself, they are all four great classics, so aren't they similar?If you really want to compare yourself, it is a matter for the benevolent to see the benevolent and the wise to see wisdom.

But the problem is that the Red Mansion was copied by him, but the Romance of the Three Kingdoms may have been written by Luo Guanzhong himself.

The concept in this is naturally not the same.

Of course, he also had some doubts, whether it was a time traveler like him who wrote the Romance of the Three Kingdoms under the pseudonym Luo Guanzhong.

Even, he couldn't help but think that this Red Chamber might not be the one he transcribed, maybe someone under the pseudonym Cao Xueqin also wrote the Red Chamber.

He may not be able to see the prince and Luo Guanzhong from the Fuyao newspaper, but since the person behind the red building chooses to smuggle and sell, his identity may not be seen.

It is more suitable for contact.

Thinking about this, he couldn't help asking: "What if I want a lot? It seems that you can't hide a few books on your body."

The woman thought for a while and said, "If you really want to, you can follow me to the back alley."

Hearing this, Fan Xian said to Fan Ruoruo: "Go to Fan Sizhe first, and wait for me up there." After finishing speaking, he immediately said to the woman, "Please lead the way!"

"Brother!" Fan Ruoruo called out, and seeing Fan Xian followed without looking back, she had no choice but to listen to the arrangement first and go to Yishiju to wait for him.

As soon as she entered, Fan Sizhe heard Fan Sizhe shouting from the second floor: "Sister, here!"

This stone residence is very popular now, Fan Sizhe's words immediately caused countless eyes to fall on Fan Ruoruo.

Fan Ruoruo frowned, and had already made up her mind to clean up Fan Sizhe after returning home. Seeing that Fan Ruoruo's expression was wrong, Fan Sizhe hurried in.

Fan Ruoruo could only pretend to be nonchalant and walked quickly towards the second floor.

She walked quickly, and it turned out that a guest on the second floor happened to come downstairs drunk.

When she came to her senses, she almost bumped into each other.

She hurriedly dodged subconsciously, but the stairs were not spacious, especially because they were quite steep.

One accidentally tripped, swayed, and suddenly fell backwards.

At this moment, she was already in the middle of the place, at least two or three meters above the ground. Not to mention how embarrassing she would be if she fell like this, the degree of danger would be shocking.

"Miss Ruoruo!"

Among the countless exclamations, the voice of a young son was particularly prominent.

He was He Zongwei, who was once the number one talent in the capital.

It's just that since the crown prince's article on youthful celebration of the country, there is no longer the title of the number one talented scholar.

However, he met Fan Ruoruo by chance, and with Fan Ruoruo's talent and name, he felt that the two of them were a match made in heaven.

Since then, I have been in love with him and never forget it.

Now suddenly seeing Fan Ruoruo in distress, he only hated himself for not being able to rush up to a hero to save the beauty, so as to capture the beauty's heart.

However, at this moment, a white-clothed figure floated up from nowhere, appeared behind Fan Ruoruo, grabbed that slim waist, and floated down slowly in the air.

His eyeballs turned red instantly.

Fan Ruoruo originally waited with a pale face for the pain to come, but suddenly felt that she fell into someone's arms.

Mei Mou opened slightly, and saw a pair of extremely familiar eyes from memory.

As bright as a cold star, it is still bright.

It seemed to overlap with the scene of that night.

In an instant, she opened her eyes wide and stared blankly at the man in front of her. Countless emotions surged in her heart, and she was speechless for a while.

Seeing Fan Ruoruo staring at him blankly, Li Chengqian lightly removed the hand holding her waist, stepped back half a step, and said gently: "Miss Ruoruo, are you okay?"

Fan Ruoruo came back to her senses, and couldn't help saying: "The hero is you, right! It must be you!"

Li Chengqian frowned imperceptibly, and said lightly: "Miss Ruoruo may have admitted the wrong person, I am not a hero."

Fan Ruoruo got a little anxious, and asked back: "Then how do you know me?"

Li Chengqian smiled and said: "The daughter of the Fan family, a talented woman from the capital, Miss Ruoruo's name is like thunder."

However, Fan Ruoruo seemed to be certain that he was the hero wearing the golden mask who rescued her that day.

It's just that she looked at Li Chengqian quietly for a long while, but said softly: "I'm sorry, I must have misunderstood the young master as an old friend of mine."

Li Chengqian's eyes flickered, and he said, "Miss Ruoruo cares about that old friend?"

Fan Ruoruo said with a smile: "That old man has shown great kindness to my little girl, so he naturally cares."

Li Chengqian smiled, but did not answer.

At this time, He Zongwei finally couldn't stand the sight of the woman he liked getting so close to other men, and immediately stepped forward and said, "This person's background is unknown and his methods are strange. I'm afraid he's not a legitimate person. Miss Ruoruo, please don't take it." Be deceived by such talent."

He felt that in the scene just now, he didn't even have time to make a move, so why should he let this person steal the limelight? It must be that he had arranged for this hero to save the beauty early in order to get close to Fan Ruoruo.

However, Fan Ruoruo acted as if he had never heard of it, looked at Li Chengqian with a smile, and extended an invitation.

"If it's convenient, young master, why not go upstairs and sit together?"

He Zongwei was in a hurry.

"No, this person has evil intentions, Miss Ruoruo should keep a distance from him!"

As he said that, he stared at Li Chengqian viciously, and said, "I warn you, don't get close to people you shouldn't be close to. You can't afford the consequences!"

He is self-confident that he is well-known in the capital, and he usually makes friends with high-ranking officials and nobles, so it is no problem to deal with a bad boy.

Li Chengqian also didn't hear about it, looked at Fan Ruoruo and said happily: "Since Miss Ruoruo invited me, how dare I refuse?"

"Sir, please!"

Fan Ruoruo said something softly, and walked up to the second floor with Li Chengqian.

During the whole process, He Zongwei, a huge living person, didn't seem to exist.

For a moment, under the gaze of countless eyes, He Zongwei felt a little ashamed, but the resentment towards Li Chengqian in his heart was also to the extreme.

He felt that it was Li Chengqian who took away everything that should belong to him.

It should be him who was invited upstairs by Fan Ruoruo!
He was resentful and ready to go upstairs to find an explanation, but a not-so-big but very powerful arm lay across in front of him.

It's like a big mountain, making it impossible for him to move forward.

Fujiko Kyo looked at him coldly, and only said one word.

"roll!"

(End of this chapter)

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