The young master received the jewelry box from the waiter, and was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly saw Jiu Zhou looking in the mirror, "This vulgar thing..."

Huh?!

Eh...!

It doesn't seem so vulgar.

"It's beautiful." Jiu Zhou touched the hairpin on her head, "I like it very much."

She had just finished speaking when she saw the young master who had just criticized this hairpin as ordinary staring at her, Jiu Zhou's eyes widened.

What, did I find it ordinary and not let others buy it?

"Miss has a good eye for choice, this hairpin looks like a cinnamon branch on the moon, like a night-blooming cereus in the Dao pond." The young master came back to his senses, coughed softly, and bowed to Jiu Zhou.

Ju Zhou, "..."

Speaking as if she hadn't heard what he had said just now.

No wonder before arriving at the capital, the two masters kept telling her that there were some people in the capital with deep hearts, and that she should not show affection to people she had just met.

"I am the crown prince of the Marquis of Pingyuan, Zheng Wangnan, which family's daughter is this young lady?" The young man saw that Jiuzhou had no reaction, so he took another step forward.

Pingyuan Marquis of Pingyuan, Zheng...!

Wasn't it the boy's family who called the Imperial Noble Consort a demon?

Jiuzhou stood up, "I am someone who likes trivial things, sorry for disturbing you, farewell."

Even children are not properly educated, so the minds of the family members must have more or less problems.

She had to stay away, who knew if brain disease could be transmitted.

Looking at the young woman's figure hurriedly leaving, Zheng Wangnan recognized her desperate appearance.

He turned to look at the servant beside him, "Is this prince really that ugly?"

"Your Highness, your demeanor is dignified, your face is like a jade official."

Zheng Wangnan looked at the waiter in front of him, "Bring me the hairpin that the young lady tried on just now, I also want to buy one."

"Young master." The servant following him softly reminded him, "Didn't you find it ordinary?"

"Haven't you heard this before?" Zheng Wangnan frowned, his expression becoming more and more difficult to guess.

"What?"

"Men are good at changing."

"Really?" A lazy voice rang out, "Try changing me."

Zheng Wangnan looked in the direction of the voice, the hand holding the jewelry box almost limp, unconsciously looking at the private room next door.

Why didn't anyone tell him that this person was hiding in the room?

"I just heard you criticizing the preferences of the nobles in the palace." The purple-robed young master stroked the horsewhip in his hand, leisurely sitting down on the chair, "I wonder which noble's preferences have made Prince Zheng so dissatisfied?"

"I didn't know Your Highness was here, this subject was impolite." Zheng Wangnan saluted.

"Yes." The purple-clothed youth nodded, "You can't be blamed, I just shouldn't be here.

Unfortunately, I'm in a bad mood today, I can't stand other people saying trivial things."

The purple-clothed youth threw the horsewhip on the table, "What's your full name?"

Zheng Wangnan clenched his teeth, he was the cousin of the King of Qi, the eldest son of the Marquis of Pingyuan, how could the Divine King not know his name, asking his name was just to humiliate him.

"Forget it." The purple-clothed youth stood up, "Even if you say your name, I still can't remember it."

After speaking, he looked at Zheng Wangnan's shoulders that were trembling slightly, and suddenly burst out laughing, "Don't be afraid, I've always been very tolerant of trivial people."

Zheng Wangnan trembled even more.

Those people who were "tolerant" of you before, are now carrying rocks in the suburbs.

You think I will believe your ghost stories?

Even though he met the brain-damaged Zheng family, Jiu Zhou still happily bought clothes and jewelry, but when it was time for Sixth Brother to pay, his hands were shaking.

"Little sister." Ming Cun Fu touched his purse that was already half empty, and said to Jiu Zhou, "You get in the carriage first and wait for me, I'll go to the bookstore across the street to buy a few books."

"Yes." Jiu Zhou stroked the hairpin he had just bought, and happily nodded.

Looking at the smile on his little sister's face, Ming Cun Fu began to self-reflect, was he being too stingy, it was good that his little sister was happy, why would he feel sorry for her.

"I'll be back soon." Ming Cun Fu told Chun Fen, "Take good care of the young lady."

"Big brother, don't worry, I'll sit in the carriage and wait for you obediently." Jiu Zhou waved her hand, "You can rest assured and choose the book."

"Then I'll go for a while and come back right away."

The carriage stopped outside the tailor shop. Jiu Zhou had just walked to the carriage when he suddenly heard a girl's scream.

"Insect, there's an insect."

"It fell on my clothes, quickly catch it!"

Jiu Zhou saw that the girl was so scared that her face turned pale and her hands were waving wildly. She quickly stepped forward and caught the insect on the girl's sleeve.

"Miss, don't be afraid, it's just a cricket." Jiu Zhou hid the cricket behind her back, not letting the girl see it, lest she be even more scared.

"Thank you." The girl's frightened expression gradually disappeared, after thanking Jiu Zhou, she hurriedly got into her carriage.

"Little girl, that's my General Chang Sheng."

Jiu Zhou turned her head to look at the tailor shop, the purple-clothed young master she had just seen was holding a cricket cage in his hand, smiling at her.

"Is it yours?"

"That's right." The purple-clothed young master spread out his hand, "Humph, this traitor must be left for my master to handle."

"Ah." Jiu Zhou ran in small steps to him, placing the cricket on his white palm.

But she saw "General Chang Sheng" struggling a few times in the purple-clothed young master's palm, then lying still.

"Eh..." Jiu Zhou silently took a few steps back, secretly observing the purple-clothed young master's expression, then took another step back, "Maybe I wasn't paying attention just now, so I accidentally used a little too much force."

In order to emphasize the authenticity of her words, she raised her thumb and index finger to create a small distance the size of a fingernail, "Just a little bit like this.".

romance complete

The purple-clothed young master frowned slightly, placing the corpse of "General Chang Sheng" into the cricket cage, the servant behind him hurriedly took the cage, another person handed him a clean silk handkerchief.

Jiu Zhou saw the other party leisurely wiping his hands, so she reached into her purse, taking out a small silver ingot.

Thinking that this silver ingot was a bit big, she put it back in her purse and continued searching, finally finding a smaller silver ingot.

Jiu Zhou hurriedly walked over and stuffed the silver into the purple-clothed young master's palm, then used his fastest speed to move a few steps away from him.

"That's a big silver ingot." Two fingers fiddled with the silver ingot that was even smaller than his fingernails, the purple-clothed young master exclaimed, "Miss is so generous."

Jiu Zhou also felt sorry for the silver, but who told her to go out without bringing any coins.

"It's just a little bit of sincerity." Trying to suppress his pain, Jiu Zhou turned his head away from looking at the silver ingot on the other party's fingertips, "This is the burial fee for this cricket."

The hand holding the cricket cage of the servant walking beside the purple-clothed young master trembled slightly, but he was a devoted servant of the royal palace, absolutely unable to reveal his expression before his master opened his mouth.

"Alright." The purple-clothed young master conveniently stuffed the silver ingot into his side, "According to Miss's wishes, I will definitely hold a grand funeral for General Chang Sheng."

"That..." Jiu Zhou knelt down and apologized to the purple-clothed young master, "I'm sorry, brother."

Although it wasn't intentional, this cricket was indeed strangled to death by her carelessness.

It was only her fault for being inexperienced, not knowing that people in the capital kept crickets as pets.

"Forget it." The purple-clothed young master turned around and jumped on his horse, taking the horsewhip from the servant's hand, "It's a toy that dies easily after all."

He swung the horsewhip and was about to leave, when he suddenly turned his head to look at the Kim Chi Trien Hoa hairpin on Jiu Zhou's sideburns, "Which family's young lady are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Jiu Zhou blinked at the purple-clothed young master, moved his feet, and retreated to the side of his family's carriage.