Marriage is not easy [Transmigration Book]

Looking at the messy tabletop, Xiao Jin finally put down his chopsticks, the hunger in his stomach has been satisfied.

Seeing him put down his chopsticks, Fang Fu glanced at the empty bowl, rolled up his sleeves with a smile, and said, "Master, let's take a rest in the inn today."

"En." Xiao Jin just responded softly.

"Young master, don't worry, we will go to Wen's family to discuss it tomorrow." Fang Fu said indignantly to Xiao Jin.

"Let's go." Xiao Jin didn't want to stay in Biyang Restaurant and continue acting with Fang Fu. He just wanted to find a place to take a good bath. After passing through, he was kept in prison and tortured. There were bloodstains and the smell of urine, and my whole body was in severe pain.

Xiao Jin only knew that if he didn't take good care of his injuries, he might lose his soul within a few days.He lowered his eyes and looked at Fang Fu who was leading the way. Mrs. Wen sent him this servant. He called him young master, so it's understandable for him to be young master for a while.

Xiao Jin is not a good person.When others take advantage of him, he will retaliate and get the place back with his own hands. He is very small-minded!

Mrs. Wen can't move there for the time being, so now she can only use Fang Fu to practice her hands at the next best thing.The corner of Xiao Jin's mouth curled into a sly smile.

Fang Fu took Xiao Jin to Qingxiang Inn, a hundred meters away from Biyang Restaurant.As soon as they stepped into the entrance, the shopkeeper of the inn came over with a flattering expression.

"Master Xiao, are you going to stay in the store?" The shopkeeper rubbed his hands and looked at Xiao Jin with curiosity and envy in his eyes.

Seeing his expression, Xiao Jin immediately understood in his heart, no wonder he was so upright, it seems that the gossip spread really fast, the shopkeeper probably really thought he was some kind of "Master in Distress".

Fang Fu walked forward with a smile and said, "Shopkeeper, we do have to stay in the store, do you still have rooms here?"

"Yes, of course." The shopkeeper hurriedly led Xiao Jin and Fang Fu to the counter.

"Then come to the two upper rooms, what do you think, young master?" Fang Fu took out a bulging money bag from his clothes, and turned to ask Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin squinted his eyes, did not answer Fang Fu's question, but turned his head to look at the shopkeeper and asked: "Shopkeeper, do you have a guest from Tianzi in your inn?"

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and realized that the corners of his mouth were grinning. He laughed loudly and said, "Young Master Xiao is really discerning. How about Room No. [-] in Tianzi? It's about the price..."

"Then you need two adjacent Tianzihao rooms, and the price is not a problem." Xiao Jin looked down at Fang Fu, who had a flash of displeasure flashing across his face and forced a smile on his face, "Ah Fu, what do you think?"

Fang Fu glanced at Xiao Jin suspiciously, and nodded reluctantly: "It's Ah Fu who neglected, according to your... status, young master, you should live in Tianzi."

The shopkeeper smiled so much that his eyes were narrowed, he stretched out his hand and said, "Tian Zihao is twice the price of the previous house."

Fang Fu lowered his head, suppressed the unhappiness in his eyes, and took out a few ingots of silver from his purse and handed them to him.

As soon as the shopkeeper got the money and changed hands, he put it in the iron box, walked out of the counter with a smile and made a gesture of invitation, saying flatteringly, "Master Xiao, go this way."

Xiao Jin nodded, regardless of Fang Fumai's heels behind the shopkeeper.

"Shopkeeper, please wait for Xiao Er to buy me some wound medicine and a few sets of clothes. If you want money, you can ask my boy to get it."

"Master, this..."

"Okay, young master Xiao, don't worry, I'll let a clever boy do it later, Yangshengtang and Jinxiufang happen to be on this street." The shopkeeper interrupted Fang Fu, rubbing his hands with a smile.

Xiao Jin nodded in satisfaction, although he didn't know Yangshengtang and Jinxiufang, but looking at Fang Fu's gloomy expression, the things in these two places were probably either rich or expensive.

Xiao Jin has to say that the shopkeeper is really a "real person".

Fang Fu raised his eyes and carefully looked at Xiao Jin's back.This Xiao Jin seems to be different from the rumors, timid?Cowardly?Mrs. Wen only gave him a little money, originally intending to make a fortune in the restaurant and perfect their plan.Unexpectedly, Xiao Jin lost half a bag of money in just one or two sentences!Where are Yangshengtang and Jinxiufang?That's the place only the sons and daughters of wealthy families in the capital would go!That small medicinal herb and a handkerchief cost an ordinary family a month.

Xiao Jin felt Fang Fu's probing gaze cast on his back, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

After the shopkeeper brought them to Tianzi No. [-], they were dismissed by Fang Fu.Fang Fu closed the door, his face darkened.

Xiao Jin glanced at him from the corner of his eye, turned around and shouted, looked around the room in amazement, and said excitedly: "My lord, this is the first time I live in such a good house. When I was a beggar, I often heard people talk about Tianzihao's house, and I didn't Thinking that Xiao Qier can also live in this life."

Fang Fu's words that he wanted to question Xiao Jin suddenly choked in his throat. Seeing that Xiao Jin's excited expression did not look like a disguise, the little vigilance he raised in his heart gradually relaxed.

The coldness in Xiao Jin's eyes flashed, he lowered his head, and walked obediently in front of Fang Fu, his dark hands were uncomfortably scratching, his face was tense: "My lord, how did the villain behave just now? Aren’t the princes of big families all spending money like water, and they especially enjoy it? When I was a beggar, I saw those big princes all day long. The villain was so scared that he almost dared not move his chopsticks for the exquisite dishes, but the food there is really delicious."

Having said that, Xiao Jin stretched out his black palm and wiped his mouth with a rough gesture.

Fang Fu carefully looked at Xiao Jin for a moment, and found that Xiao Qier's eyes were only full of greed and timidity.Thinking of the appearance of Xiao Jin shrinking back at Biyang Restaurant and not daring to move his chopsticks all the time, and the way he wolfed down the jujube after he moved his chopsticks, Fang Fu sneered in his heart, a beggar is a beggar, and it is really something that cannot be put on the table.

Seeing Fang Fu's sullen face, Xiao Jin became more and more nervous, as if afraid that the other party would not continue to cooperate with him, he stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve anxiously: "My lord, is the villain talking too much?"

Fang Fu glanced at him, shook off his dirty hands in disgust, patted his sleeves and said, "No, you did a good job. I think Mrs. Wen will be satisfied."

Fang Fu finally gave Xiao Jin a few words of advice before returning to the room next to him.

After Xiao Jin left him, there was no longer any flattery or flattery on his face.He walked to the square table and sat down expressionlessly, raised the teacup on the table with his thumb and forefinger and shook it, his eyes were cold.

This Fang Fu was careful, and he almost aroused his vigilance after a little probing.However, I didn't expect Xiao Qi'er's body to be useful. In the eyes of Fang Fu and Mrs. Wen, it was a beggar who was useless.From the very beginning, they never looked at "Xiao Qier" seriously, and from the bottom of their hearts they only regarded Xiao Qier as an outcast.But they don't know that this "Xiao Jin" is not that "Xiao Qi'er".Xiao Jin's favorite game is to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger—pretend to be foolish and deceive others, and let those who despise him fall into the bottomless pit he dug.

The next day, Xiao Jin changed into Jinxiufang's clothes, a black gold-trimmed strong suit, with a milky-white Hetian warm jade that Fang Fu gave him around his waist, and his hair was straightened and tied casually at the roots. Wearing a hair band, there are a few strands of long hair left on the forehead.

After Xiao Jin was fully dressed, he stood in front of the bronze mirror for the first time and saw clearly the facial features of his current body.

Not too thin, delicate and delicate.This was Xiao Jin's first feeling.

But upon closer inspection, Xiao Qi'er's facial features are sharp and angular, with a touch of western style. According to modern terms, he looks a bit of mixed race.It's just that Xiao Qi'er was a beggar in the past, life can be imagined, it's probably a common thing to be hungry, and the lack of food and clothing for three meals made her now very thin body, with sunken cheeks on both sides.Xiao Jinchuan came to be imprisoned for a few more days, was tortured and whipped, his body and face were terribly thinned, and his expression looked dying, which greatly weakened the excellent foundation of his original body.

Xiao Jin half-closed his eyes and stared at the person in the mirror. Although this appearance is still a bit dark, there may be unexpected changes in the future.

The man in the mirror had a dignified look, with a stern face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, like a smile that wasn't a smile.

In the blink of an eye, the man in the bronze mirror has a gray and timid expression.As if everything before was just a splash in the mirror.

Fang Fu pushed the door open without knocking and walked in. A look of disappointment flashed in Xiao Jin's eyes after he had changed his clothes and washed them clean.This Xiao Qi'er really doesn't look like a prince in dragon robes, it's a waste to wear the fine clothes of Jinxiufang on him.

"It's been sorted out, let's go to Wen's mansion now. Xiao Qier, you just have to insist that you have a marriage contract with Mr. Wen, and let me answer whatever the rest of the Wen family asks." Fang Fu said slowly. Said slowly.

Xiao Jin lowered his head in trepidation: "My lord, I know."

Fang Fu looked at him suspiciously for a while, and finally just sighed and beckoned him to follow.

Would Mrs. Wen really make no mistake in choosing this Xiao Qier?Although Fang Fu had a lot of dissatisfaction with Xiao Qier, he also knew that he was indeed a good pawn.

——At least let them manipulate, cowardly and don't know how to resist.

A brown carriage approached slowly in the distance, its hooves stamped, it roared, and a hot breath came out of its nose, and it gradually stopped at the side of the driveway.

The boy driving the horse lifted up the bead curtain on the carriage, and Wen Ziyao, who was wearing a black riding suit with her hands and feet tied up and her hair tied up, bent over and walked out.She looked up at the four characters "Yunhai Racecourse" engraved on the plaque, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.

Standing outside the gate of the racecourse, looking left and right at the girl who was also wearing a riding outfit, and seeing Wen Ziyao when she turned her head, the anxious expression on her face eased slightly.

Liu Zhitong, who was wearing a bun, walked quickly to Wen Ziyao, held her hand and asked, "Ziyao, why are you here so late?"

Another girl with a ponytail also stepped forward, took Wen Ziyao's elbow and said with a pout, "Ziyao, do you know how long we've been waiting for you?"

Wen Ziyao apologized helplessly and said with a smile: "My father came back suddenly, I waited for him and mother to go to the study before sneaking out."

"Hey, your father still objects to your coming to the racecourse? Forget it, let's go in quickly, the eldest prince is here today!" Li Xiangru tossed his ponytail and whispered in Wen Ziyao's ear.

Wen Ziyao's eyes lit up after hearing this.

And Wen Yelan, who was staying in the Shenxiangxie courtyard, heard Daqing say that Wen Ziyao had left Wen's house and went to Yunhai Racecourse, took a sip of the teacup and curled his lips.

Now, Win Ponzi, it's time for me to get some interest.

Wen Yelan looked down at the reflection in the cup, the face of the person in the water was cold and cold.