I Am This Type of Woman Chapter 38: City

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Banhua turned around blankly and looked at the man under the corridor.

There are bandits and gentlemen who are as good at cutting as they are at discussing, as at polishing.

There is a bandit gentleman whose ears are clear and his ears are as clear as a star.

There is a bandit gentleman who is as good as gold as tin, as good as a jade or a jade.

Ban Hua, who has never been fond of reading, unexpectedly flashed these three sentences in her mind. She could not remember the source or author. Only these three sentences suddenly came to her mind when she saw Rong Xia. came out.

She smiled and tilted her head. It seemed that she could recite one or two lines of poetry, but she had not found a suitable environment for her to recite poetry.

With beauty, anyone can become a well-read and talented person, such as... her.

Seeing that Ban Hua noticed him, Rong Xia stood up straight, straightened his robe, and walked up to Ban Hua and Yan Zhen: "Are you two planning to go back?"

Yan Zhen did not expect that if she specially selected someone else to recite poems and paint, and come to talk to Princess Ban while riding horses and playing ball, someone would come and disturb them. He saw Rong Xia walking straight towards this side, and was stunned for a long time before he realized what he was doing and greeted Rong Xia.

"Uncle Rong." Yan Zhen wanted to let Rong Xia go away, but he couldn't say this and couldn't say it.

"Mr. Yan," Rong Xia returned the salute, turned to Banhua and said, "Princess, will you not continue playing for a while?"

Banhua shook his head: "It's getting late, I should go back."

Yan Zhen glanced at the sky. It was less than an hour after noon, and the sun was at its warmest. How could it be that it was getting late? He suddenly understood that Princess Fule might have felt a little bored, so she hurriedly said, "There is a place with a very nice view nearby. If Princess doesn't mind, I'll accompany you for a walk."

Rong Xia felt that the sun was a little uncomfortable today, which made him feel anxious. He put his hands behind his back and his eyes fell on Banhua's skirt. The back of the skirt was embroidered with a peacock tail, which reflected gorgeous brilliance in the sunlight. Standing in the sunlight, she really turned into a proud and beautiful peacock in a trance, with her whole body shining.

"I don't think it's necessary," Banhua adjusted her dress and smiled, "The clothes I'm wearing today shouldn't go too far."

Yan Zhen looked at the smiling Banhua blankly, and was stunned: "You, you are beautiful like this."

"Thank you." Banhua held up the hairpin on her temples and accepted the compliment without humility.

"I, that..." Yan Zhen's face suddenly turned red and was about to bleed, "I didn't lie."

"Well," no woman would hate others praising her beauty. Banhua smiled at Yan Zhen and said, "Mr. Yan, is there anything else you want to say to me?"

"I..." Yan Zhen turned to look at Rong Xia and bowed to him, "Uncle Rong, I have something to say to the princess."

Can you please go further?

"Sorry," Rong Xia smiled at Yan Zhen and said to Banhua, "Princess, I'm not far away."

Ban Hua gave him a big smile in return. Was Rong Xia specifically explaining this because she was worried about what would happen if she and Yan Zhen were together in private?

What is said outside is indeed true, Mr. Rong is a rare gentleman.

Banhua did not let the maid who was serving her leave. After Rong Xia walked away, she asked, "Master Yan, please speak."

"My lord, I will never forget our last farewell to the Royal Hunting Ground," Young Master Yan bowed to Banhua, "I wonder what your Majesty will do about what Mrs. Zhou said a few days ago. ?"

Banhua took a step to the side to avoid Yan Zhen's salute: "Mr. Yan, your words are a bit abrupt." This is really a reading fool. Who would suddenly run up to a member of the opposite **** and say, I have wanted to marry you since I saw you last time. Will you marry me?

"I also know that these words are very offensive," Yan Zhen smiled bitterly, "It's just that I don't know the origin of my love. Once I remember it in my heart, I will never forget it."

"If I can marry the princess, I will treat the princess well and not allow concubines to marry me. I will never treat the princess slowly in my life." Mr. Yan still insisted on being a couple for life. "Please, princess." Consider it next."

This confession is already very bold. With the Yan family's tutor, if he knew that his son said such explicit words to the girl, he would probably force Yan Zhen to kneel on the ancestral tablet. He knew that what he was doing was too ridiculous, but he was afraid in his heart that if he didn't express his feelings today, Princess Fule would not take another look at him, and the Ban family would not consider the marriage between the two families.

After listening to Yan Zhen's words, Banhua inexplicably remembered the story Uncle Rong told her when he sent her home a few days ago. When the scholar asked to marry the rich lady, he also said that he would treat the lady well all his life. But because this young lady could not give birth to a son, she was tortured to death by her mother-in-law. The scholar married the daughter of a high official, and her mother-in-law instead sealed her marriage.

It can be seen that men’s oaths are not accurate.

"I don't understand what Young Master Yan said," Banhua held maid Ruyi's hand and slowly walked towards a pavilion, which was closer to where Rong Xia was standing, "I have never been with you before, you Why do you think I can stay with you forever?"

"Princess, you may not know that when you appear in the hunting ground wearing red clothes and riding a horse, the entire hunting ground becomes eclipsed by your appearance. If you can ask the princess to marry you, I will die ten thousand times. No regrets." Following behind Banhua, he continued to talk from the bottom of his heart.

You are dead, what am I going to do by marrying you, be a widow?

Banhua lifted up her jeweled embroidered shoes and stepped on the white marble steps, walked to the pavilion and sat down. She held her chin with one hand and looked at Rong Xia at the corner of the nine-curved corridor. Rong Xia cupped her hands from a distance. Banhua looked away with a smile, turned around and saw Yan Zhen still looking at her with blazing eyes, and said, "If your father-in-law doesn't like me and insists on you taking a concubine, what will you do?"

"My mother wouldn't do that," Yan Zhen shook her head, "She has always loved me."

"What if I can't give birth to a child and she insists on doing this?" Banhua asked, "What will I do then?"

Yan Zhen still shook her head: "No, she won't."

Banhua chuckled lightly and stopped looking at Yan Zhen: "I thought Mr. Yan would say that you would protect me and not let me suffer any injustice."

Yan Zhen was stunned. He had never thought that his wife would have conflicts with her mother. Her mother was so gentle and generous, and the servants around her were all well-behaved and careful to serve the master. Why would the princess think that This impossible thing?

Seeing that he didn't seem to have thought about this at all, Banhua thought this Yan Zhen was cute, as cute as a child.

"Young Master Yan may not know me very well," Banhua showed a lazy smile, "I have been wearing the best fabrics in the family since I was a child. There are more than ten cooks in the family, all of them are raised for me. Huafu Food and servants are my hobbies. Poems, songs, virtues, and housekeeping have nothing to do with me."

Yan Zhen is surrounded by virtuous women, but he has never seen such a deviant woman. He looked at Banhua's lazy appearance, and his heart pounded. He thought in a daze that such a beauty would be willing to let him kneel down and take off her shoes and socks.

Fashionable clothes, delicious food, gold, silver and jewelry, such a daughter's family should be raised with gold and jade, and she should not be wronged in the slightest.

As long as she is willing to look at him one more time, he is willing to give her everything.

"I do," Yan Zhen said urgently, "I really do."

Ban Hua looked at the man, or rather boy, with a face as red as blood and a stuttering speech, and suddenly covered his mouth and laughed: "Thank you, but I'm sorry, I think we may not be suitable for each other."

"Why?" Yan Zhen asked eagerly, "I can work hard to do everything you ask for, and I am really willing to do it for you."

"I know." Banhua knew that Yan Zhen was telling the truth at this moment, but it was only at this moment. This man was born in a family with strict ethics. He was not even close to women. He focused on studying and became a parent. A good and down-to-earth boy in his eyes.

She was different from the girls he knew, so he was attracted to her and never forgot her. It's like a person who is used to eating rice, and suddenly one day eats barbecue from the Western Regions, and immediately feels that it is extremely delicious, and other meals are not as good as this barbecue.

But for people who are used to eating rice, even if they are obsessed with barbecue for a while, one day they will get tired of it and start to miss the taste of rice.

Barbecue is a sensory stimulation for him, while rice is a habit engraved in his bones.

"Mr. Yan, you may not quite understand what I said," Banhua stood up and said to Yan Zhen, "one day you will understand that it is not me you like, but what I have brought to you. It’s a novelty. If I didn’t have this face, or if I abide by etiquette like other women, then you wouldn’t notice me.”

"I am very grateful to hear that you have this intention, but I cannot accept it," Banhua smiled, "I hope you find a like-minded girl who plays the piano and the piano in harmony."

Hearing this, Yan Zhen's heart felt like someone had stuffed it into a mess, it hurt and felt astringent. He wanted to tell her that he would not like other women. In his eyes, all women in the world were inferior to him. she. But the way she looked at him was unfamiliar, and even her smile was extremely polite.

She doesn't like him, not at all.

"Farewell." Banhua walked past Yan Zhen, walked down the steps and bumped into the Shi family brother and sister who were walking this way.

"Princess Fule?" Shi Feixian glanced at Banhua and then at Yan Zhen standing in the pavilion, with a look of understanding on his face.

"Master Shi, Miss Shi," Banhua nodded to the two of them, "Thank you for the hospitality. I will take my leave, little lady."

"Aren't you going to sit down again?" Shi Feixian's eyes fell on Yan Zhen from time to time, and he turned to Banhua and smiled, "Or did we neglect the princess by not entertaining her well?"

Banhua shook his head: "No."

"Then I will send the princess out," Shi Jin said with a smile to Banhua, "Please follow me."

Seeing his brother's attitude towards Banhua, Shi Feixian's eyes showed suspicion.

"No need, I'm going with the princess, so I won't bother Mr. Shi." Rong Xia came over at some point, the smile on his face was still gentle and polite.

"How can that be done? The princess is a distinguished guest of this humble palace, so how can we neglect her?"

"There are many guests in your house, how can it be that the princess and I are neglecting others?" Rong Xia turned to look at Banhua, "Princess, do you think so?"

"Ah?" Banhua nodded blankly, "Yes, what Uncle Rong said makes sense."

"Men and women are not close to each other. I'm worried that if uncle and the princess go out alone, others will gossip," Shi Feixian said with a smile, "I'd better go out with the princess."