The county magistrate's daughter only wants to farm

After trying on all the clothes with great interest, Song Ruorou patted her chest and promised: "Leave the promotion of the clothes to me. I will make sure that all the young ladies in the capital know that there is a Nishang Pavilion in Ning County!"

Nishang Pavilion was the name of the store decided upon by Gu Yin and Xue after discussion.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news in Ning County." Gu Yin grinned.

Two days later

In front of Song Ruorou's mansion, Gu Yin saw Song Ruorou and Wei Ciyuan off.

Song Ruorou was reluctant to leave and held Gu Yin's hand: "Ayin, why don't you come with me to the capital?"

"Come on, just go back for the New Year. You'll be back in just a month or two." Gu Yin couldn't stand Song Ruorou's sentimental look. "Time will pass in the blink of an eye."

"It's not as simple as you say. It feels like three years since we last met. How many years do you think it will take?" Song Ruorou exclaimed with her eyes wide open.

Gu Yin leaned close to Song Ruorou's ear and winked quietly: "He's not your lover, why are you talking about a day and a year."

Song Ruorou's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she stamped her feet and scolded: "You are making fun of me again, I will ignore you!"

Having said that, Song Ruorou shook off Gu Yin's hand, turned around and climbed onto the carriage.

Gu Yin was stunned when she saw Song Ruorou turning around and running away with her face flushed. She had never realized that this girl was so thin-skinned.

He stroked his chin, shook his head and muttered, "Tsk, how am I going to drive in this condition?"

Not far from Gu Yin, Jun Lan, who was still sitting in a wheelchair, moved his ears slightly, and a hint of doubt flashed in his drooping eyes. What does driving mean? Could it be driving a horse-drawn carriage? But does it have other meanings? Otherwise, what does what they are talking about have to do with driving?

Gu Yin ran to Song Ruorou's car door and lifted the car curtain: "I'll wait for you in Ning County, be careful on the road."

Song Ruorou snorted proudly: "I know! That's the right thing to say."

When the two of them returned to the capital, Jun Lan arranged for more than a dozen guards to escort them, so when Song Ruorou and the others set off, the two carriages were surrounded by more than a dozen tall horses in front and behind, which looked very spectacular.

Watching the convoy gradually going away, Gu Yin felt a little disappointed. Ye Ningxin was gone, and now Song Ruorou was gone too. She had no other friends in Ning County.

Gu Yin turned her head. In the winter morning light, a faint golden light enveloped the man sitting in the wheelchair, blurring his deep and handsome features, but his exquisite and perfect jawline made him look even fresher. Gu Yin was stunned and her heart skipped a beat.

"you……"

"you……"

After a while, the two spoke in unison.

Gu Yin grinned: "You go first."

Jun Lan pursed his lips, took a deep breath and asked, "What is driving?"

"Pfft..." Gu Yin burst into laughter, then looked mischievous, "Why would you ask that?"

"Just now..." Jun Lan looked at Gu Yin's expression and stopped after saying two words. The answer seemed beyond his imagination, and he hesitated whether to continue asking.

Gu Yin suddenly realized that he seemed to have heard her conversation with Song Ruoruo just now.

"Do you really want to know?" Gu Yin walked forward, approached Jun Lan and asked with a wicked smile.

"I don't want to." Jun Lan could tell from her expression that it was not a good thing, and he regretted his recklessness.

"Put your ear close to me and I'll tell you." Gu Yin raised her palm and waved towards Jun Lan.

"Forget it." Jun Lan turned his hand and changed the direction of the wheelchair. "See you next time."

"Hey, don't leave in such a hurry. It's not like I won't tell you." Gu Yin shouted loudly on purpose.

I saw Jun Lan walking away even faster.

“Hahahaha…” Gu Yin laughed heartily after playing a prank on Jun Lan.

"Miss...please pay attention to your image." Zhenzhu looked at Gu Yin's arrogant smile and pulled her own lady's sleeve helplessly.

"It's nothing." Gu Yin waved her hand. After such a teasing, she felt much better. "Let's go home."

Over there, Jun Lan pushed the wheelchair a few steps and stopped. Mo San silently walked forward, went behind Jun Lan and started pushing the wheelchair.

"Master, Miss Gu said she would tell you, why are you leaving?" Mo San was puzzled.

Jun Lan was speechless for a long while, and then he asked softly after a long while: "Do you think she looks like a decent person?"

There was some confusion in the tone of these words, as if he was asking Mo San, but also seemed to be asking himself.

Jun Lan frowned slightly. Everything Gu Yin did was beneficial to the people, but he didn't understand why he sometimes felt that she was teasing him, like this time.

This is also the reason why Jun Lan didn't dare to listen any further, for fear of hearing something shocking.

"Miss Gu is the daughter of the county magistrate. She must be a decent person." Mo San said as a matter of course. He felt that his master was a little bit slow in the head. Could it be that Master Wei had overdosed on the medicine?

"She is... a little special."

"Hmm... Hmm?" Mo San was shocked that his master actually said such a thing. "Master, you don't like Miss Gu, do you?"

Jun Lan's hands on the wheelchair suddenly tightened: "Like?"

"Yes, Master, you have never paid attention to other girls. This is the first time I have heard you say that a girl is special." Mo San was a little excited. "Master, do you often think of Miss Gu? Your heart will beat fast when you think of her."

Jun Lan opened his clenched hands. His heart was not beating fast, but he did feel something strange when Gu Yin approached him. In the dead of night, he would think of her from time to time, and Gu Yin would even occasionally break into his dreams.

But... does this count as love?

Jun Lan was uncertain: "What else?"

And? Mo San was stunned. How could a single man like him know so much? He heard all that gossip from his subordinates who had families.

However, if the master has a need, the subordinate must do his best to satisfy it. Mo San began to recall what he had heard before: "If you like a girl, you have to give her gifts and jewelry to please her, only then can you win her heart."

Jun Lan pursed his lips and said nothing, letting Mo San push him back to the mansion.

Gu Yin took Zhenzhu home, completely unaware that Jun Lan was still wondering whether he liked her.

Gu Yin walked into the yard and saw Xue smearing something on the face of her third brother Gu Chenjun.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Gu Yin asked as she walked in.

Xue smiled helplessly: "Look at your two brothers' faces, they are all chapped."

Gu Yin moved closer to Gu Chenheng who was standing beside her, and naturally pinched his hand, which was indeed a bit rough.

"What is this for?" Gu Yin took the small jar from Xue's hand.

"cream."

"Oh, is this expensive?" Gu Yin asked casually.

"It's expensive. Ten taels of silver for such a small jar." Speaking of the price, Xue was a little helpless.

"So expensive!" Gu Yin was so shocked that she almost couldn't hold the jar in her hand.

"Yes, but even if it is like this, it is not something you can buy casually."

Facial cream is a delicate product and no one in Ning County knows how to make it. The ones sold in the shops are all imported from other places, so the quantity is naturally limited and often reservations are required.

Gu Yin was delighted after hearing this, as it meant that there was huge market potential for skin care products!