Chapter 3
The next day, Luo Sanrong came to the agreed place wearing Young Master Zheng's clothes.
"We have only been communicating with each other before, but have never met in person. Now we are about to meet each other, and I am very excited." Luo Sanying said the code agreed upon in the letter.
Silence...
"The letter conveys my deep longing for you, but I still want to see you." Luo Sanying continued.
At this time, a voice came from behind the curtain.
"You are all in my eyes and in my heart."
When Luo Sanrong heard the response, he sighed silently: "The voice is nice, a bonus."
Suddenly, she realized that... that was clearly... a man's voice...
When she turned around, she found that it was a man. She was shocked and remembered that Young Master Zheng cried and said to her: "It is impossible for us to be together anyway. I was just daydreaming." She didn't understand at that time that Young Master Zheng actually liked a man.
Luo Sanrong wanted to escape, thinking, what is going on? I thought she was a beautiful woman of noble status, but it turned out to be a man. How will this end? Luo Sanrong felt a little broken in his heart, but when he turned around and thought about the huge sum of money, he decided to bite the bullet and deal with the man in front of him.
It turned out that this man was Li Yin, who came to meet on behalf of his sister. Before leaving the palace to meet him, Li Yin thought about teaching this playboy a lesson. When they met, he found that this man was actually quite good-looking, which was in line with his sister's aesthetic taste. It was well known in the palace that Princess Ming'an liked gentle and handsome men.
"Every word you said touched my heart! There was one passage in particular that moved me to tears after I read it!" Li Yin said with a smile.
"Are you moved...and crying? Cry if you want to!" Luo Sanrong said with understanding.
That's right. How could she not cry when she found out that she fell in love with a man? The secular gaze alone was enough to make her feel uncomfortable, but Luo Sanrong couldn't say it out loud.
"What?" Li Yin was a little confused.
"It's okay. I know you've had a hard time during this period. I understand very well. Don't worry. Today, just this day, let's forget about worldly prejudices and spend a happy day!" Luo Sanrong stepped forward and held Li Yin's hand.
"What?" Li Yin was even more confused.
Before Li Yin had time to think about what he had done wrong, he was dragged by Luo Sanrong to stroll around the market.
At noon, Luo Sanrong felt his stomach and felt a little hungry. He said to Li Yin beside him, "I'm a little hungry. I know a restaurant with great food. Let's go there together."
There was no room for Li Yin to interrupt at all, and the decision was made so "happily".
When Li Yin came to this small shop, his expression of disgust was beyond words. The dilapidated house, the dirty environment, the waiter who didn't know etiquette... Li Yin wanted to turn around and leave, but Luo Sanrong grabbed him and forcefully pressed him to his seat.
"Try it, the food in this restaurant is very delicious. It is said that the owner of this restaurant used to work in the imperial kitchen!" Luo Sanrong advised him. In her opinion, the person that Young Master Zheng liked was really a bit pretentious. There were two things he disliked, this one and that one, and he was extremely disgusted with them. However, since she had promised Young Master Zheng, she would make sure this "romance" had a happy ending.
After the food was served, Li Yin tasted it and found it was indeed a familiar taste, so he stopped complaining.
"How is it? I was right, wasn't I? It's really delicious. I used to come here to eat all the time!" Luo Sanrong said proudly.
"It's okay." Li Yin continued to pick up food and answered casually.
Seeing Li Yin's arrogant look, Luo Sanrong curled her lips and said nothing.
After finishing the meal, the owner of the inn, who was said to have worked in the imperial kitchen, said in a very arrogant voice: "Have you finished eating? If you have, please give up your seat to the person behind you. They are still waiting. Don't occupy the toilet without doing anything..."
Luo Sanrong was about to speak when Li Yin slammed his chopsticks on the table and stared at his host with sharp eyes.
The master was also a man who had seen the world. He was not frightened by Li Yin's eyes. He moved closer to Li Yin's face and said, "What's wrong? Do you think I'm afraid of you just because you stare at me? Back then, I wasn't afraid even when the prince got angry. How could I be afraid of you now..."
As he spoke, his voice lowered because he found that this man was very similar to the prince he met when he was working in the palace, and his voice seemed to be hoarse.
"Too...too...Prince..." The master slapped himself quickly.
Li Yin had no intention of arguing with him, so he tilted his head and asked him to leave.
Luo Sanrong had been eating and did not pay close attention to what happened. He only knew that his master was scared away by the man in front of him.
Li Yin saw how sloppy Luo Sanrong was while eating and didn't want to stay with him anymore. He left with dissatisfaction before Luo Sanrong finished eating.
Seeing that Li Yin was angry again, Luo Sanrong didn't know why, so she hurried to chase him, complaining from behind: "What's the matter? The food is so delicious, it would be a waste if you don't finish it..."
Li Yin, who was walking fast in front, finally couldn't bear it anymore, pulled Luo Sanrong over and pushed her against the wall.
Luo Sanrong thought Li Yin was going to do something bad to her, so she quickly covered her collar and said shyly, "It's not good to do these things in public..."
Li Yin was speechless after hearing this. "Shut up! I thought the person I was meeting would be a nice person, but after meeting you..." Li Yin revealed a look of disgust. "I realized you don't even know who you're writing to. Tsk...tsk, you're not pretending at all. Don't you even check the information carefully before meeting someone else?"
"What?" It was Luo Sanrong's turn to be confused. Luo Sanrong's first reaction was to deny it.
"What are you talking about? I don't understand at all. What do you mean by 'instead'? My love letters are all sincere." Luo Sanrong argued.
Li Yin threatened from behind: "Really? I want to see how your parents taught you. Lead the way, I want to meet your parents."
"What are you talking about?" Luo Sanrong pretended not to understand and wanted to take the opportunity to escape.
Li Yin followed closely behind.
*
On the boat, Ji Zeming had just returned from studying abroad. His childhood ambition had been to travel the world and see the beautiful scenery. As the prime minister's only son, his father didn't want him to live in such an "unlearned" state, so he wrote to him, urging him to return as soon as possible and take on the family responsibility. The letter read, "If you don't come back, don't recognize me as your father."
So he was "forced" to come back to inherit the family business. As soon as he got off the boat, he saw the people sent by his father guarding the exit. Ji Zeming was speechless.
I have already agreed to go home, why do you need to send someone?
Ji Zeming opened the paper umbrella in his hand, pulled the woman who was going out in the same direction as him over, and used the umbrella to shield her from the servants.
"Who are you?" The woman saw a strange man walking beside her and was about to ask, but was stunned by his appearance.
He was wearing seemingly ordinary clothes, but the material was actually the finest brocade. He had a fair face and slightly upturned peach blossom eyes, giving people the illusion of deep affection. He had thin lips and a high nose bridge, looking like a sentimental nobleman in a storybook.
The woman's expression softened. "You...how can you be so rude? I...I don't even know you..."
Ji Zeming smiled slightly and leaned closer to the woman's face: "Is it rude? It's this ungrateful sun that's rude. It's burned your beautiful face..."
The woman smiled shyly, acquiescing to his act of shading her from the sun.
After walking a distance, the woman couldn't help but ask, "But who are you? Why are you so afraid of getting sunburned?"
Ji Zeming looked back and saw that he had left the servant some distance behind. He said to the woman, "Will you get sunburned? Ah... you may have misunderstood. I meant I'm afraid of getting my... beautiful face sunburned?" After saying that, he walked away with an umbrella.
The woman behind was speechless.
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