I Am This Type of Woman Chapter 61: City

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Ban Hua heard that Shi Jin received fifty blows and was unable to be on duty in the palace for a whole month or two. But seeing as he can run and ride a horse now, he should be fine? She feels that she has an advantage, that is, she always has to be tolerant when facing handsome men.

"As long as it's okay," Banhua coughed dryly, "Then... say goodbye."

Although the beauty is eye-catching, she is too serious. She always doesn’t know what to say and the atmosphere will become very awkward.

"Princess, please wait a moment." Shi Jin walked up to Banhua and bowed to her to the end: "I offended the princess in the palace before, please forgive me."

"Offended?" Banhua looked at Shi Jin puzzledly, "Did you offend me?"

"I accidentally tripped the princess off her horse, causing the princess to be injured. These days, I have been feeling very guilty. I just didn't have a chance to see the princess, so I can't apologize to you in person," Shi Jin He bowed again and said, "Your Majesty, please forgive me."

The smile on Banhua's face faded. On the day her grandmother was assassinated, she was indeed tripped off her horse, but at that time she didn't even notice who tripped her. "Shi Why do you say this, sir? You are the commander of the Imperial Guards in the harem and are responsible for His Majesty's safety. It is not right for me to ride a horse in the palace. It is only your duty to trip me off my horse. What's wrong with that?"

"Princess..." Shi Jin wanted to explain, but a person appeared and interrupted him.

"Huahua," a carriage stopped in front of the princess's mansion, and a jade-like hand lifted the curtain, revealing a flawless and handsome face, "Why are you here?"

Shi Jin looked at Rong Xia in shock, what did he call Princess Fule?

"I came here to take a look at my grandmother's mansion," Banhua looked at Rong Xia puzzled, "Why are you here too?"

"I just came out of Mr. Yao's house. I didn't expect to meet you by chance." The guard placed a stool in front of the carriage. Rong Xia stepped on the stool and got out of the car and walked to Banhua. "The sky is a little dark. I'm afraid it's going to rain, so I'll take you back."

After seeing Banhua nodding, Rong Xia seemed to have just seen Shi Jin. She raised her eyebrows and showed a bit of surprise: "Master Shi is here?"

"Yes, unfortunately I'm here too," Shi Jin looked at the somewhat intimate behavior between Rong Xia and Banhua indifferently, "I heard that Uncle Rong is engaged? I haven't had time to say goodbye to him yet. Congratulations."

"You don't have to be polite, Mr. Shi. You are recovering at home during this period. It's normal that you don't know these things," Rong Xia said with a smile, "Rong is not a person who cares about these false courtesy. If Mr. Shi is so polite, I will I feel uncomfortable."

"Heh," Shi Jin laughed a little coldly, "Uncle Rong is a handsome gentleman, and naturally he does not abide by vulgar etiquette."

"What Mr. Shi said is not quite right, etiquette is the foundation of human beings. You should observe what should be observed, and be free and easy on what should be free and easy." Rong Xia smiled and glanced at Ban Hua next to her, seeing that she seemed to care about them. Not interested in the chat between them, he said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Shi, it's time for me to send my fiancée home."

Shi Jin's face changed drastically when he heard this: "What did you say?"

Rong Xia looked at Shi Jin in surprise: "Master Shi, what's going on?"

Shi Jin forced a smile: "I wonder what Uncle Rong said about his fiancée..."

"Of course it's Princess Fule who is next to me," Rong Xia said apologetically, "I didn't make it clear in advance, which made Master Shi laugh."

Shi Jin was silent for a moment and suddenly said: "Uncle Rong always surprises people."

Rong Xia looked at Shi Jin with a smile without saying a word.

"It's so cold," Banhua covered his face with his hand and said to Rong Xia, "You two take your time and chat while I go to the carriage to get out of the wind."

"Okay," Rong Xia held Banhua's wrist through her sleeves, let go after she got on the carriage, turned to Shi Jin and said, "Master Shi, take your leave."

Looking across the carriage, Shi Jin raised his head and said to Rong Xia, "Farewell."

The carriage left slowly. Shi Jin held the reins of the horse and stood there in a daze, unable to recover for a long time. It wasn't until the rain hit his face that he climbed onto his horse and galloped towards the Right Prime Minister's Mansion.

Rong Xia's carriage is very spacious, at least it won't be too awkward for two people sitting in it. In other words, Rong Xia deliberately sat in a small corner in order to prevent the two of them from getting too close and making Banhua feel a sense of urgency. The scene was a bit like a mountain king occupying a magpie's nest and a pitiful little mountain magpie.

There are many small compartments in the carriage, which contain various books, but none of them are what Banhua likes to read. Rong Xia saw that Banhua was a little bored, so she took out a book from under the seat cushion and said to Banhua, "Reading in the car is bad for your eyes. Let me tell you."

Banhua asked curiously: "What is the story?"

Rong Xia turned over the pages and said uncertainly: "It should be written about the customs, customs, monsters and monsters encountered by a Taoist priest on his way to slay demons."

"This is good." Banhua nodded, "I'll just listen to this."

"It is said that there is an island in the south of the sea, named Wuwang Island, and there is a fairy temple on the island..."

The rain hit the roof of the car, making a pitter-patter sound. Rong Xia's voice was very nice, because the storyline was different and the tone was also different. It made Banhua exclaim again and again. Until the carriage stopped in front of Ban's house, she still seemed to be unfinished.

"Your story is really interesting, much more interesting than the stories about talented men and beautiful women told by the storytellers in my family," Banhua asked curiously, "Where did you find such an interesting storybook?"

"I can't tell you this," Rong Xia closed the book, ignored Banhua's expectant gaze, and put the book back in the drawer under the cushion.

"Why?" Banhua curled her lips. When she asked for marriage yesterday, she spoke so nicely, but today she is not even willing to give her a storybook. No wonder others say that it is better to believe in a man's mouth than to believe in seeing ghosts in daylight. .

"Because I want Huahua to think of me every day. Even if you don't want to think of me, with these interesting story books, you will look forward to meeting me next time," Rong Xia chuckled, " So Huahua, you have to forgive me for my greed and petty thoughts."

Banhua touched her cheek. It was not good, it seemed a little hot.

"Then remember to continue telling me next time," Banhua reached out to lift the curtain, "I'm going home."

"Wait," Rong Xia grabbed her wrist, took out an umbrella from the corner, let go of her hand, stepped out of the carriage before her, opened the umbrella and looked at Banhua at the door of the carriage, and said She stretched out her hand: "Come on, come down."

The rain was heavy. Banhua looked at Rong Xia's smiling face. After a moment of confusion, he handed his hand to Rong Xia and was helped out of the carriage by him.

Rong Xia sent Banhua to the gate and said with a smile: "Go in."

"Thank you," Banhua thought for a moment, "How about you come in and have a cup of tea?"

"No," Rong Xia smiled and whispered in Banhua's ear, "Uncle now definitely doesn't want to see me, a brat who wants to marry his precious daughter in the future."

Banhua coughed dryly and blinked. Just understand.

Seeing Banhua's expression, Rong Xia couldn't help laughing: "I heard that there is an interesting noodle shop in Xicheng. If you don't mind that the noodle shop is small, I will take you to try it when the weather gets better. , it is said that their vegetable noodle soup is also very good."

Of course, this restaurant is most famous for its beef noodle soup. Naturally, Rong Xia would not mention this in front of Banhua, who is a filial piety.

"Okay," Banhua looked at the sky, "but looking at the weather, I'm afraid it will rain for several days."

"It doesn't matter, as long as Huahua doesn't forget our agreement."

Banhua touched her face again. Wasn't she just going to eat some noodle soup? Why did she say it as if she was going to do something else, "Am I a dishonest person?"

Rong Xia smiled and shook his head: "Well, no."

"Go back quickly, the rain is getting heavier and heavier," Banhua coughed dryly, took off his cloak and put it on Rong Xia, "Wrap it well, don't catch a cold."

Touching the short cloak on his body, Rong Xia couldn't help but laugh. However, under Banhua's serious gaze, he lowered his head and tied the cloak straps obediently: "Thank you, Huahua."

"You're welcome." Banhua glanced at her flawless chin. After all, you are beautiful, and I can't bear to have you sick.

So on this day, the servants of Cheng'an Bo Mansion saw their uncle, wearing a woman's cloak, walking from the main door to the second door, then through the corridor from the second door to the third door, and returned to his yard. inside.

The housekeeper found Du Jiu worriedly, and looked at Du Jiu hesitantly, as if he wanted to ask something but was embarrassed to ask.

Du Jiu guessed what he wanted to ask and said directly: "Don't worry, my uncle doesn't have any special hobbies. The cloak was specially put on by Princess Fule because she was worried that my uncle would catch the cold."

"Ah...this, that's it," the housekeeper stammered and nodded. This is not quite right. Shouldn't the man take off his cloak and put it on the woman?

Oh, it’s just that the master and his wife left early and didn’t teach the uncle how to love his own woman. Princess Fule was wronged.

Youxiangfu.

"Brother, you are back." Seeing that Shi Jin's clothes were soaked, Shi Feixian hurriedly asked his servants to help Shi Jin bathe and change clothes. After everything was done, Shi Feixian sat down in front of Shi Jin. In just a few days, her face became quite haggard and she seemed to have no energy at all.

"Brother, please find out...Which girl is Uncle Rong engaged to?" Shi Feixian was unwilling, very unwilling. What was so bad about her that Rong Xia was unwilling to marry her?

"Feixian, don't think about this anymore. No matter who Rong Xia is engaged to, he will have nothing to do with you in the future," Shi Jin said solemnly, "You are still an unmarried girl!"

"Do you know who it is?" Shi Feixian grabbed Shi Jin's sleeve eagerly, "Who is it? Jiang Kangning? Zhao Xue? Or Jiang Wan?"

"Is this the princess's name that you can call her by her name?" Shi Jin's face completely darkened, "Feixian, you are just a man, how can you lose your temper like this? Do you still look like the daughter of my Shi family? ”

"I...I..." Shi Feixian said, "I'm sorry, brother, but whenever I think that Uncle Rong would rather marry a woman who is inferior to me than marry me, my heart feels like a knife. I feel uncomfortable, I can’t control my emotions. Brother, can you tell me? At least, at least let me give up."

"Should you give up, or should you take revenge on others?" Shi Jin looked at Shi Feixian, his sister, and understood that Feixian was definitely not a tolerant person.

"What else can I do? Will Uncle Rong marry me if I take revenge on this innocent woman?" Shi Feixian lowered his head and said in a sad voice, "Brother, can you tell me?"