The lady escaped marriage and became addicted

Chapter 64
"Don't watch?" Qian Rui asked strangely.She was in Zhao's silver building before, but she looked very carefully.Aren't the things in the Gu's silver building much prettier than those in the Zhao's?For example, the little fish, the butterfly, and the leaves are so unique!

An Ran nodded and said: "Don't read it, let's go out and find a teahouse where there are storytellers."

"No one you like?" Qian Rui knelt down and put An Ran down.

An Ran covered her mouth and leaned closer to his ear and whispered, "I just came to see it, but I didn't intend to buy it."

"Oh? Why?" Qian Rui followed her example and asked in a low voice, covering her mouth.

An Ran suddenly blushed, lowered her head and said, "These things are so expensive. Besides, I only like to look at them, not to wear them. I always feel uncomfortable wearing them."

An Ran suddenly felt that she was getting too close to Qian Rui and blushed, but Qian Rui thought she was blushing because of her lack of money, and immediately agreed generously: "It's okay, tell me what you like, and I'll buy it for you. Even if you don't Dai, it’s better to keep it and watch it!”

An Ran shook her head, she couldn't tell the truth, she could only pretend to be an obedient baby and said, "Thank you, Eldest Young Master, but Daddy said that you can't just take things from other people."

After finishing speaking, An Ran turned to greet her brother and cousin Qian Ning and said, "Let's go, let's go to the teahouse to listen to books."

Qian Rui greeted the shopkeeper, walked out after a few children, and took them to the tea house with storytelling.

Ordinarily, it's not the time of day, and it's not time for dinner. There shouldn't be many people in the teahouse. I didn't expect that when they came to the teahouse, it would be full of people.The shopkeeper saw that he was the county magistrate's young master, so he persuaded the two tables of guests to go to one table and vacated a table for them.

Soon An Ran knew why the business of this teahouse was so good.It turned out that the storyteller was actually talking about shooting the eagles, but today he was talking about the part where Huang Rong and Guo Jing met Ouyang Ke not long after they met.

Hearing the familiar joke, An Ran's expression was very strange. Fortunately, everyone was attracted by the storyteller and didn't notice her.

An Ran is almost certain that this is the third prince's masterpiece again, but he doesn't know why he pirated the Condor Shooting, what use is it to him?An Ran really couldn't figure it out.However, An Ran secretly thought that writing about Shooting the Condors was actually safer than writing the Three Character Classic.Everyone has copied the Three Character Classic, so naturally there is no shortage of a copy of Shooting the Condors.She can almost imagine that there will be divine sculptures, Yitian Tulong, and Tianlong Babu in the future...

It was the first time for Qian Ning, Gu Shaolin and Zhao Anqi to listen to it, and they thought it was so novel and pleasant. Qian Rui had obviously heard it before, but he still listened with great interest.

It's a pity that the storyteller stopped when he got to an important point, came and said "If you know the future, please listen to the next chapter to explain it" and left, as if he was going to another teahouse.

The three boys couldn't get enough of what they heard, and their hearts were itchy, so they wanted to pester the storyteller to tell them the whole story together.

It was Qian Rui who was sensible, pulled his little bully away, apologized to the storyteller, and was about to take the children home.

Several children are listening to it interestingly, so they are not willing to go back with him.

"Really not going back? I've heard the Legend of the Condor Heroes many times. I wanted to tell you about it. Since you don't want to hear it, let's forget it!" Qian Rui tilted his head slightly, pretending to be a gesture road.

"Really, really? Brother, have you heard it several times?"

"Young master, do you really want to tell us?"

Qian Rui whetted the appetites of the children, and then slowly agreed: "If you obediently go back with me, I will tell you what I have heard, if you are disobedient..."

"We are obedient, obedient, what you say, brother, is what you say!"

"Listen to the young master! Here, let's go!"

The three boys were overjoyed, wishing they could reach Qian's mansion in two steps.

Qian Rui brought a few children to the inner study, asked the girl to bring refreshments, and then asked them to retreat outside.

A heroic novel like this, let alone a hot-blooded boy like Qian Rui, even a child and woman will be fascinated by it.Naturally, Qian Rui has listened to every game that does not fall, and some games have been listened to more than twice.

Several children surrounded Qian Rui, they were so excited when they heard it.Unfortunately, not long after, Qian Rui also said: "Now the storytellers in our county town are talking about this, and it is estimated that we will not be able to hear the rest until next month."

"Huh? No more?"

"Why is it gone?"

"Hey, where's my sister?"

Qian Ning and Gu Shaolin couldn't help asking about the story behind, while Zhao Anqi's first thing was to find his sister.He was so absorbed in listening just now that he didn't know where his sister had gone.

Qian Rui was not worried at all, he called the maid outside to ask, and he knew that An Ran had gone to play in the garden.

So he took the three children to the garden to find An Ran.

An Ran sat sideways in a small hexagonal pavilion on the rockery in the garden, her two short legs swaying slightly, leaning against the red-painted porch pillar, while peeling pine nuts, humming a little song, admiring the magnolia and cherry blossoms and the spring breeze in front of her .The location of the pavilion is relatively high, and the flower branches are stretched out into the pavilion, so that even a small person like her can easily reach it.

The golden light of the setting sun shone on her smiling face, and this carefree look was too dazzling, unaware that the happiness on her face dazzled other people's eyes.

"What song is she humming? It seems to be quite nice." Qian Rui asked.

An Qi frowned. My younger sister sometimes hums some strange tunes. It is said that she learned them in the fairyland when she was dreaming, but he can't tell others about this, so he can only shake his head.

Gu Shaolin said doubtfully, "I seem to have heard something like a little bird?"

"It doesn't matter, let her sing it to us and we'll know!" Qian Ning really lived up to her reputation as a bully.

An Ran turned her head when she heard the voice, and asked with a smile, "Is the story over?"

"It's over. Why don't you listen? It sounds so good." Qian Ning ran up a few steps, took her hand and sat beside her, and asked eagerly, "What song did you hum just now? Sing it for me again." .”

An Ran cheated: "No, I hum casually."

(End of this chapter)