Contract to marry a male concubine

After Rong You explained, He Lianzhen stopped keeping a straight face, and finally returned to normal.Rong You muttered in his heart that He Lianzhen was moody.

With the carrier pigeon, Rong You was not in a hurry to go back. He and He Lianzhen ordered a pot of Biluochun, ordered a few plates of snacks, asked Xiaoer for paper and a pen, wrote a note, and let the carrier pigeon out from the window.

"Going out for a walk?" Rong You asked after finishing business, after all, it was rare to come to Jiangnan.

"it is good."

The two packed pastries and left the restaurant. They arrived at Peicheng, a well-known city in the south of the Yangtze River. The streets on both sides sold nothing new. Rong You planned to buy some gadgets for Ning Qing to go back.

"Let's go for a walk in the small alleys. Generally, weird shops like to open in the corners." Rong You suggested, and he found an alley at random and dragged He Lianzhen into it.

The alley is far less lively than the outside, there are some silk shops and a pawnshop on both sides, other than that, there is nothing unusual.

"Where did you come to know that strange shops like to open in corners?" He Lianzhen sneered mercilessly.

This is embarrassing, Rong You thought for a long time but did not think of an excuse to excuse himself.

"Maybe there will be one after going out!" Rong You insisted.

"Then wait and see."

He Lianzhen patted his sleeves and walked forward, Rong You looked at his back, gritted his teeth, next time he kicked the quilt at night, he wouldn't help him cover it again, just let him freeze to death.

No matter how slow Rong You walked, there was still an exit in the alley, and the two walked out of the alley after being laughed at by He Lianzhen until they were ready to return to Beijing.There were still no strange shops, but the people hurried to the east.

"Brother, where are you going?" Rong You stopped a young master and asked.

"Look, you two are also martial arts practitioners. Not far away, the richest lady from our Murong family is competing in martial arts to recruit relatives. Everyone is busy watching the excitement. Miss Murong is the most beautiful woman in the south of the Yangtze River. If the two of you are not married, you can go. Try your luck." The man who spoke looked like a scholar without the strength to restrain a chicken, the competition was useless, and he seemed to be watching the excitement.

Thanking the young master, Rong You coughed and the two looked at He Lianzhen in warning.No matter how He Lianzhen is his brother-in-law, even though his sister escaped from marriage, he, the elder brother, has the responsibility to watch over his brother-in-law.

"Understood, this king didn't intend to join in the fun." He Lianzhen knew what Rong You meant.

Rong You was relieved to hear He Lianzhen say that.

"Let's go then."

"Where are you going?" He Lianzhen asked suspiciously.

"Go and see the martial arts competition to recruit relatives. My son is not married yet, so it's okay to have a look."

Seeing Rong You walking toward the crowd gracefully, He Lianzhen regretted it. He should let Rong You dress up as his princess to see if he is embarrassed to go to the martial arts competition to recruit relatives.