As the weather is warmer, people are more willing to go out and walk around. The capital seems to be more prosperous. There are never people left in restaurants and teahouses, and there are people coming and going in the shops.

Zhulan took her daughter out of the carriage. Rong Chuan walked down from the carriage behind. Zhulan pointed to the snack shop opposite, "You go buy some snacks, we will choose the fabric and come out later."

Seeing that there were female family members in the cloth shop, Rong Chuan responded, "Auntie, I bought snacks and waited for my aunt in a teahouse diagonally."

Zhulan saw that there were many people in the cloth shop, and probably couldn't come out for a while, "Okay."

Xuehan stepped into the store and looked around, "Mom, there is material here that is not available in Jinzhou."

The guys in Beijing all have good eyesight, especially the secretary is very concerned about accessories. When he saw it was an official lady, he smiled and said, "These are the latest fabrics. Although this store cannot be said to be the largest in Beijing, the small ones must be the most complete."

Xuehan's eyes lit up a little. Girls still love beauty, especially girls who have a sweetheart, saw the goose yellow material at a glance, "Mom, look."

Zhulan looked in the direction of her daughter's eyes, her eyes lit up, and when she looked around, the main colors this summer were all bright.

The cloth shop guy said, "This is the material I just arrived, the lady has a lot of eyesight."

Xuehan walked over, and there were still a few people in front of the curtain material. The shopkeeper introduced the material in front of a woman with a headdress, very attentive.

Xuehan took the goose yellow fabric and said, "This piece of fabric sells well. I arrived yesterday, but now there is only the last one left."

Xuehan likes the more he looks at it, and he can no longer see other materials.

At this time, the woman next to her also reached out her hand, and the woman smiled, "Can you give it to me?"

Xuehan glanced at the woman, but the woman still smiled and didn't want to let go. Xuehan glanced at the jewelry on the woman's hair, smiled and let go of her hand, "Okay."

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed. The businessman did not want to offend anyone, especially in the capital. Although the girl was not old, who knew who was a relative, the woman in front of her could not offend her. Fortunately, the lady in front of her responded.

The woman smiled and said to the shopkeeper, "I want all this one."

The shopkeeper signaled the man to pick him up and then said, "I'll send it to Ning Mansion later."

The woman nodded, then raised her feet and left.

The shopkeeper personally sent it out, and after he came back, he hurriedly laughed, "Which material is the other thing I like?"

Xuehan had lost interest in purchasing and shook his head with a smile, "No need, you can do it."

Zhulan has already selected the materials. She saw the situation in front of her daughter just now. She believed that her daughter could handle it well. She kept exercising Xuehan, but it was not in vain. After the materials were wrapped, Zhulan came over, "Rongchuan has been waiting for a while, let's go."

Xuehan smiled, "Okay."

The fabric he bought had already been sent to the carriage, and Zhulan took her daughter to the teahouse. As soon as she entered the door, Zhulan felt that her daughter was pulling her clothes.

Zhulan asked, "What's wrong?"

Xuehan whispered: "Mom, the woman just now."

Zhulan looked carefully and felt very concerned. She could hear the Ning Mansion clearly. Seeing that the woman was not old, she should be the niece of Marquis Ning.

Zhulan and her daughter found Rong Chuan, and Rong Chuan stood up, "Auntie, have you bought it?"

Zhulan nodded, "Buy it, let's go."

Rong Chuan saw that Xue Han had lost his interest in leaving the mansion. He quietly withdrew his gaze, walked slightly by Xue Han's side, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Xuehan shook his head, "Nothing."

She was not unhappy because the material was stolen. It was so normal that she didn't get the things she liked at first sight and was just a depressed mood.

However, Xuehan's mouth couldn't help but curl up a little. Only when Rong Chuan knew her could he see her emotions at a glance.

Zhulan walked in front, feeling the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away from her. She thought to herself, she is really an unnecessary person!

Zhulan thought it was a coincidence today. As soon as she walked out of the teahouse, she saw Marquis Ning who was getting off the carriage. She hurriedly greeted her, "Marquis."

Ning Xu was surprised to see Rong Chuan. He went to his second nephew’s appointment today, but he didn’t expect to meet Rong Chuan. He said that Rong Chuan had been staying in the mansion after returning to Beijing. He thought it would be difficult to encounter it by chance, but he couldn’t invite Zhou Changlian frequently.

It’s a pity that he knew Rong Chuan had gone out. He had already made an appointment and there were still surprises now.

Ning Xu smiled and said, "It's quite a coincidence today."

While Ning Xu replied, he looked at Rong Chuan and Miss Zhou in front of him. Although he had seen the portrait of Miss Zhou, the real person was more beautiful than the portrait. The two stood together and were really compatible. He, a person without a wife, could feel the intimacy between the two, and childhood sweethearts looked different.

Zhulan thought to herself that it was indeed a coincidence. The capital was quite big and she could meet it even when she went out. Marquis Ning didn't restrain her emotions just now. She felt the surprise. She had encountered it unexpectedly. "Please come from the Marquis."

Xuehan felt the look of Marquis Ning, stood calmly and did not move, and was open and open. She had nothing to see or anything to be guilty. Even though she knew that Rong Chuan's life experience was not simple, as long as Rong Chuan stood beside her, she would have enough courage to face the unknown future with Rong Chuan.

Zhulan has moved away from the position, so it is not good to stand at the entrance of the teahouse without moving.

Ning Xu also knew it was not good, but unfortunately his identity was not good and invited Rong Chuan and his group. There were female relatives here, so he could only say to Rong Chuan: "Next time I have the chance to have tea together."

Rong Chuan was about to reply when a voice came from behind, "Uncle San."

Rong Chuan heard it and made way out. A man with a white face stood behind him. He could see at a glance that the man was weaker.

Mr. Ning said: "Zhixiang, why are you out?"

Ning Zhixiang replied, "My nephew heard the voice of Uncle San inside. After waiting for a while, the third uncle didn't come in. The nephew came out to welcome Uncle San. Uncle San, who is this?"

Mr. Ning smiled and introduced, "This is the Tanhualang this year."

Ning Zhixiang's eyes were a little sad. His body did not allow him to participate in the imperial examination. Even if he was good at studying, "I always wanted to see the style of Tanhualang. Today I saw it as a young talent."

Rong Chuan looked at the man in front of him, which looked a little like him, but not very similar. He smiled and said, "Young Master praised him."

Ning Xu laughed, "Rong Chuan can afford it, he can afford it."

Ning Zhixiang choked. He actually had a lot of polite ingredients, but what does Uncle San mean? He was so happy that he seemed like his own child.
Chapter completed!