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Chapter Eighteen

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    The man's throat was strangled, and his thin face flushed red.  Seeing that Fu Li was not a good stubbler, he succumbed to the situation and struggled to get out half of the jade ring from his bosom, which happened to be the half that Jiang Yan lost.

    Trembling, the man handed out the jade ring, and panted with his mouth open: "The villain has eyes I don't know Taishan, I collided I collided with the nobleman, please spare my life! Spare me!"

    "What a thief, how dare you cut locks in the daytime." Jiang Yan snatched the jade ring, patted the jade body as if she was about to wipe off some dirt, and hummed, "The emperor's feet are criminals.  Just wait for the prison meal."

    Not long after the words fell, the patrolling censor came to hear the news, and the crowd of onlookers told the situation one by one.  Naturally, the Xuncheng Yushi would not refuse the merit of being delivered to the door, and immediately ordered someone to take the habitual thief away.

    The crowd of onlookers dispersed, Jiang Yan walked slowly, looked at the lost Yuhuan and said, "Fortunately, Mr. Fu is here! Otherwise, if such an important item is lost, how can I be worthy of the old Duke's kindness? It's just that."  It's a pity that the beautiful twisted golden silk and green tassel rope was cut by the thief."

    Just now Fu Li squeezed the man's sweaty neck, and was wiping his hands with a handkerchief with disgust on his face. Hearing this, he glanced at Jiang Yan, and said meaningfully: "I helped you again."

    He used the word 'again'.  It was only then that Jiang Yan remembered that Xue Rui had pestered her before, and that Fu Li had helped her once.  Can't help but wonder: This person is really a knife-mouthed tofu-hearted person, and he is not as annoying as when we first met.

    Jiang Yan put her hands behind her back, walked backwards, looked at Fu Li and said with a smile, "Why don't I treat you to lunch?"

    There is light in her eyes and a wide smile.

    Fu Li glanced at her empty waist, and snorted, "You're too shy, how can you invite me?"

    Jiang Yan choked, and patted the empty purse in her arms, "How do you know I have no money?"

    "If you have money, that person should steal your purse, not the worthless remnants of jade." Fu Li put it bluntly, and then asked, "You gave your monthly money to the Cheng family?"

    Jiang Yan nodded and replied: "So what? Are you only allowed to help your classmates, and I am not allowed to be a good person?"

    I'm too busy to take care of myself, and I'm still kind.  Fu Li was silent for a while, and asked uncomfortably, "How much is your monthly salary?"

    She donated all the money this time, and she wondered if she would starve to death.

    As Fu Li thought about it, a picture automatically appeared in his mind: On the streets of Yingtianfu where people come and go, Jiang Yan huddled in a corner with thin clothes, looking eagerly at the steaming heat in the distance.  The mutton head, sauced beef, Jinyu soup, three delicacies I sang empty city tricks in my belly, but I couldn't even get a copper coin. It's really pitiful.

    No way.  How can the woman who made a marriage contract with the Fu family be so down and out?

    Thinking of this, Fu Li opened his mouth, and before he could say, "I can help you for the sake of being a classmate", Jiang Yan in front of him smiled and said, "Shixian Taibai Zeng Yun' I was born with my talents.  It will be useful, and it will come back when all the gold and silver are gone', since I am a natural talent, once the gold and silver are gone, I will find it again one day!"

    The clouds parted and the sky burst into light, and the puddles on the Qingshi Road reflected Jiang Yan's graceful figure, like a mirror flower in the moon and water, with a misty beauty.  There was a momentary blankness in Fu Li's mind, as if the surrounding streets were far away and the crowd was dim, only her confident and smiling face was so clear.

    Fu Li's eyes moved slightly, he tilted his head and scoffed, "Arrogance."

    Jiang Yan replied bluntly: "Each each other."

    Having said that, Jiang Yan does not have any more change.  Although she is the daughter of a seventh-rank magistrate, her father often donates to the poor, and her family is not well-off. This time she came to Yingtian Mansion to study, and she spent only one tael of silver per month, which is not as good as the monthly money of a school boy or maidservant in a rich family.  It's not that Jiang Zhixian is reluctant to give more to his daughter, but that Jiang Yan loves her parents and insists on halving her monthly money.

    Jiang Yan is clever, and the monthly money of this tael of silver can still make a living in Yingtian Mansion.  For example, go to Wangchun Tower to write love poems for singing girls and dancers, mix some high-quality tea and food, and listen to several stories, eat and play, and you don¡¯t need to spend any money.  How happy it is.

    After being punished by Cen Siye, she no longer dared to go.

    At this moment, Jiang Yan was only focused on arguing with Fu Li, and bumped into a shopkeeper without checking.  The salesman was tall and strong, and he took a step back and stood firm, but Jiang Yan was bumped and staggered. Before Fu Li could react, his body had already moved a step ahead, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to support her back, stabilizing her body  shape.

    When Jiang Yan's back was supported by someone, she was stunned for a moment, she looked back, and saw the worry in Fu Li's eyes that had not yet restrained in the future.

    In just a moment, the feeling sank into the eyes, and the ancient well was restored.

    "Look at the road." FuLi withdrew his hand, turned his head to look at the booth at one side, his voice was cold.

    Jiang Yan straightened her sleeves and bowed to the peddler who was hit: "Sorry."

    The shopkeeper grinned his white teeth, and said in Mandarin: "Meeting is fate, Xiao Lang, let's buy something to eat and play!"

    This young man can do business, but Jiang Yan has just helped the Cheng family, so he really can't come up with any copper coins.  Just as he was about to refuse with a smile, he saw a slender hand stretched out from behind, with a sandalwood sleeve and a black wrist guard. His white and powerful fist was loosened, and two copper plates clanged and landed on the container carried by the salesman.

    The distance was so close that Jiang Yan could see the slightly raised veins on the back of his hand.

    "A bunch of candied haws." Behind him came Fu Li's cold voice.

    "Hey, that's good!" The shopkeeper smiled happily, and took out a candied hawthorn hawthorn from the row on the counter and handed it to Fu Li, "Here's the biggest one for you, I hope the honorable guest wins the prize and finds a beautiful woman soon."

    Fu Li stood still and only glanced at Jiang Yan.

    The shopkeeper immediately understood, and passed the candied haws to Jiang Yan: "Xiao Langjun, here you are."

    "Me?" Jiang Yan was quite surprised, and turned to look at Fu Li, seeing his acquiescence, took the candied haws with a puzzled expression, and smiled at the shopkeeper, "Thank you."

    The bright red candied haws, like a string of red lanterns, are dotted with fried sesame seeds, quite attractive.  Jiang Yan was a little uncertain what Fu Li meant, so she held up a candied haws and asked him, "Aren't you going to eat it?"

    Fu Li glanced at the candied haws and said, "It's for you."

    Jiang Yan looked a little weird for a while, squinting his eyes and asked him: "So, I owe you another favor?"

    Fu Li passed her by, still a little cold and a little arrogant: "It's good that you know."

    Jiang Yan took a bite, squinted her eyes and smashed the sweet and sour taste on the tip of her tongue, and said slowly: "Actually, there is a hawthorn tree in the backyard of my home in Ningyang County. My mother makes a lot of candied haws or hawthorn cakes every year. Children like it."  I'm tired of eating snacks."

    "" In front of him, someone who loved candied haws since childhood turned dark.

    Fu Li likes sweet and sour, and especially loves candied haws, until one time he was caught by Fu Shoufu because of his gluttony, and he was punished to kneel for a whole day with the sage's book on his face.

    "A man of seven feet, don't lose your mind by playing with things!" Fu Shoufu's admonition is still in my ears. Later, Fu Li quit sugar, learned to restrain and forbear, play as much as possible, never like anything too much, and live a hard life.  With a cold face and a cold heart.

    Restraint can only cover up desire, but it cannot eliminate nature.  For example, when he met candied haws at this time, he was still happy in his heart, so Xi Jiangyan could taste the sweetness for him and bear his joy¡ªalthough he didn't know the reason for this strange wish.

    But Jiang Yan said that she didn't like it, that she was tired of eating it.

    How could she get tired of such a good thing?

    The mood is a little inexplicably bad.

    There was an endless stream of pedestrians, Jiang Yan didn't notice Fu Li's small loss.  She followed behind him, with one hand behind her, and the other shaking the candied haws that lacked a tooth mark, teasingly said: "I owe you so much, do you want me"

    She paused, but Fu Li in front of her stopped, waiting for her to complete the second half of the sentence.

    "Want this half of my jade?" Jiang Yan asked with a smile.

    As if this answer was not satisfactory, Fu Li snorted as an answer.

    "Then I'll give it to you." Jiang Yan simply took out from her bosom the half piece of broken jade that had been cut off from the tassel rope, and handed it to Fu Li, "I'll save you from always worrying about the Jiang family blackmailing you."

    The surroundings seemed to be silent for a moment.

    Fu Li stopped abruptly, turned around and stared at the jade in her hand.  After a long time, he moved his eyes to Jiang Yan's face, trying to discern a trace of jokes from it, and asked, "Are you serious?"

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    Jiang Yan: "I owe you so much, do you want me"

    Fu Li automatically completed the second half of the sentence for her in his heart:a promise with my body!  !  !  !

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