Yang Yaoer nodded.

Before leaving the door, Yang Yaoer saw someone by the door.

The young man in blue clothes looked familiar. Yang Yaoer racked her brains and thought for a long time, but couldn't remember who the other party was, so she happily gave up.

But the young man took the initiative to bow and said, "Miss Yang, we're meeting again."

Yang Yao'er only stared at him and did not say anything.

The man asked her to see this, and unconsciously straightened her back. He said, "There are many rumors in Beijing recently. I heard that the girl went to Miss Li Si's banquet two days ago and was injured. How about it now?"

Madam Liu took a step outside the door, staring at the man with a look of alertness.

At this moment, Yang Yaoer turned her head and looked at Madam Liu: "He..." She paused, and the remaining word appeared: "Who?"

Joining together can be understood as - who is he?

Mama Liu's expression changed.

The Li sisters also looked strange when they heard the words.

The expression on the young man's face froze for a moment, but he quickly packed up his facial expression and smiled and said, "Miss, noble lady, I don't remember it's normal. I'm here to Meng Hong." He thought for a while and said, "I brought a gift to the girl today."

As soon as he said "a gift for apologizing", Yang Yaoer's memory was immediately hooked back.

She lit her chin.

Madam Liu was already familiar with her thoughts, so she couldn't help but smile secretly and ordered the palace maid to come forward, accept the gift, and return it.

Seeing their dress, Meng Hong asked, "Does the girl go out for a trip?"

Li Xiangdie said, "That's right, Mr. Meng, don't block the road. You will not be able to get to the location of Dingxianyun Tower later."

"Miss is going to Xianyun Tower?" Meng Hong took off a sign around her waist like last time. He did not hand it to Yang Yaoer, nor to Mama Liu. Because he knew they would not answer, he handed it to Li Xiangdie and said, "If you go like this, you will have a good place to keep it."

Li Xiangdie did not refuse, and she smiled and said, "Mr. Meng used to be accustomed to setting private rooms in Xianyun Tower, saying that the private rooms have become Mr. Meng's territory alone. Today it's a bargain."

Meng Hong said: "Miss Yang is lucky to be able to sit there."

Li Xiangdie curled her lips and stopped talking to him. But she held the sign in her arms quickly.

Meng Hong was a smart person and did not engage in many troubles. He watched everyone get on the carriage and left Yang's house regularly.

But I remember Li Gong in my heart.

He didn't see Li Jing very often, but he heard the praises about Li Jing. He didn't know whether this person was good or not, but judging from his keenness, it must be no surprise that Miss Yang was hit and injured at the banquet that day!

Meng Hong thought about it all over and over. Although he knew that he could not help but show his attention, he still brought a few or two families to Xianyun Tower.

There is no need to go upstairs, he thought to himself, just stay in the hall.

It's a rare time like this, and it's also fun.

...

Li Jing Shao appeared in front of others, but fortunately not many people recognized her. She got off the carriage, wore a hat, and walked into Xianyun Tower, which immediately attracted most of the attention.

Li Gong suddenly felt much more comfortable.

Her charm has always been there, but she just started a bad marriage. She can't blame her.

Li Gong walked forward and asked the shopkeeper for a private room.

The shopkeeper looked puzzled and said, "There is no free space today."

Li Gong knew that Xianyunlou had a very good business, a nobleman, a scholar, and a little brave daughter would come here. But she also calculated in advance. She knew that Meng Hong, the eldest son of the Minister of Personnel, had booked a private room in Xianyunlou. On weekdays, no one was there except when he made friends. Li Gong was staring at this room.

Li Gong smiled and said, "How can the shopkeeper fool me? Didn't Mr. Meng have booked one? Wouldn't it be better to give it to me today? No one from the side went there."

After saying that, Li Meng clapped her palms.

The maid who was serving her immediately took a small silver ingot and placed it on the cabinet.

The shopkeeper is doing business here, so where can he meet less money when he sees money?

He has seen all the big gold ingots!

Yet, he remained calm and said lightly: "Miss, it's a coincidence that a few nobles had already settled the one of Mr. Meng's houses before two breaths."

Li Jing frowned secretly, thinking that she was really unlucky. But her face did not change and said, "Then please ask the shopkeeper to go there for me, talk to them, and ask them to give me the private room. I will naturally pay a lot of gifts, and the shopkeeper will not lose this."

But the shopkeeper didn't even move his legs. He shook his head and said, "No, no, no. Today's distinguished guest holding Mr. Meng's token is Mr. Meng's friend. He also gave him a lot of money. In any case, this private room should belong to them, not to the girl."

Always rejected, Li Meng also got angry.

She said, "Where is there a seat upstairs?"

“There is one place.”

"Can be separated by partition?"

"Can."

Li Gong didn't want to talk to him anymore, so she turned around and walked upstairs.

When he got to the corner, Li Gong turned his head and looked in one direction. There were private rooms in Xianyun Tower, with five or six consecutive rooms, one of which was Meng Hong's.

Li Gong covered her displeasure and walked to the empty seat to sit down.

She glanced around but couldn't see Xiao Chengjun's figure. She had to comfort herself, not to be afraid, and she would always meet her for two more days.

Then she called out to a maid: "Go over there and take a look, who took over Meng Hong's private room?"

The maid went away.

Li Jing was completely unaware that after she left, Meng Hong also arrived at the shopkeeper's office. When the shopkeeper saw him, he was very surprised. He was about to ask the waiter to take him upstairs to the private room, but Meng Hong waved his hand and said, "I won't go today."

The shopkeeper nodded and told him what he had just happened.

Meng Hong asked in surprise: "Did you say there was a girl who wanted to enter my private room just now?"

The shopkeeper said, "Yes, she is still a woman with outstanding temperament. There are several maids and servants behind her. She has not revealed her identity from beginning to end, but she pays for it very generously, haha."

Miss Yang has already gone up, so naturally it won’t be them. Who is that?

A name gradually appeared in Meng Hong's mind.

He asked the shopkeeper carefully what the woman was dressing up. As soon as the shopkeeper recalled it, he told him all the memories.

The more Meng Hong heard it, the more she felt that she was Li Gong.

Only Li Meng likes dressing like this... Most women in Beijing avoid collide with her. She is so good, and she is here to compete with Miss Yang again? Could it be that she has some thoughts?

Meng Hong frowned and asked the shopkeeper: "Where has she been now?"

“Going upstairs.”

Meng Hong asked: "Is there any place upstairs?"

The shopkeeper said, "It's gone, it's really gone, but there are a few young masters you know above, so you can go and find them."

"Finish." Meng Hong responded happily and walked upstairs. The waiter led the way beside him. After he got upstairs, the waiter pointed to Li Gong in a very obscure way. Meng Hong also generously rewarded him with some money.

Li Jing had no idea that the accident came in from the plan he had made.

She only stared downstairs, hoping to see Xiao Chengjun soon.

However, before Xiao Chengjun could wait, the maid came back first, with a very weird look on her face. Li Gong heard her say, "Miss, the one who entered the box turned out to be that... Miss Yang."

Li Gong's eyebrows thumped.

Miss Yang...why is it her again?

Why is she everywhere!

Thinking that the focus today is not to compete with her to win or lose, Li Gong suppressed his displeasure and said, "No wonder the old woman around her dared to say such harsh words that day. It turned out that she had some beginnings and ends with the eldest son of the Meng family. Although the daughters of the Meng family were all very dissatisfied, Meng Hong was a person that should not be underestimated. His father was also the Minister of Personnel, and he was of high authority..."

Speaking of this, Li Jing turned around and said, "But even so, there is nothing to be afraid of. At most, she would have had a good relationship with Li Xiangdie and Li Ningyan, and she would make some money from them and dress up. But with her identity, she probably wouldn't be able to enter the Meng family."

Under the hat, Li Meng smiled sarcastically, feeling very peaceful.

I thought it was something extraordinary, but she couldn't think of her identity even if she wanted to break her head. Now I realized that it was just that...

"Miss... is here..." A maid suddenly said.

When Li Gong looked down, he saw Xiao Guanghe first.

And a man next to Xiao Guanghe, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, had an ordinary appearance and was serious and serious, just caught her eye.

"That's Xiao Chengjun?" Li Jing frowned.

"Please think it's him." The maid beside her said.

However, the man's appearance is ineffective, and his status is the most important thing. Li Gong sootheed his eyebrows and had a secret plan in his heart.

Here, Li Jing's maid went to find out Yang Yao'er's side. How could the people who followed Yang Yao'er easily let them go? So a palace maid went out for a walk and came back and said, "Miss, the one who came just now is Li Jing's maid."

Madam Liu snorted coldly: "It's all so far, but the ghost is still there."

Li Gong waited for a while, and watched Xiao Guanghe and Xiao Chengjun go upstairs.

She said intimately, trouble!

Isn't it a problem? She wants to hook up with Xiao Chengjun, but Xiao Guanghe is also here! The rumors are booming, and Junding's mansion has not held the second son? And let him go out to walk?
To be continued...