Yang Fan looked at Li Guo'er disdainfully, then took Gu Zhuting's arm and walked towards Long Mao Store.
Long Mao Store was not the oldest clothing store in Chang 'an East City, but it was the most famous one.
Seeing that Yang Fan had left, Du Wentian and the noblewomen gathered around. Du Wentian was very alert. Even though Li Guo'er quickly concealed her emotions and her face returned to normal, Du Wentian still saw a flash of resentment in her eyes.
Du Wentian pretended to be curious and asked, "Your Highness, who is this person? He seems to be very familiar with Your Highness."
Li Guo'er said lightly, "He is the loyal general Yang Fan!"
Li Guo'er's expression and expression had completely returned to normal, without a trace of resentment. After saying this, she walked towards the Long Mao Old Store. She was not willing to be humiliated like this, and she did not have the self-restraint of a gentleman. As long as there was a chance, she would immediately take revenge.
Du Wentian jumped in fright, only now did he know that the person just now was Yang Fan, but when he saw Li Guo'er angrily walking towards the clothing and hat shop, he understood in his heart, this Princess An Le and that General Zhong Wu were definitely not friends, there must be a grudge between them.
Du Wentian rolled his eyes and immediately followed in. After knowing that the person was Yang Fan, he was worried that Yang Fan would recognize him. But he immediately realized that the relationship between Princess Anle and Yang Fan was not harmonious. This matter was becoming more and more interesting.
As a young master of an aristocratic family, he had lived like a prince since he was young. He had never suffered such a big loss. His previous encounter in the Jujiao Temple was a painful experience that he had never experienced before. It was not that he did not want to take revenge, nor was it that he did not dare to, but he did not have the ability to. Now, he found a great opportunity in front of him!
And now, he found that Princess Anle and Yang Fan did not seem to get along. If he used this princess …
Thus, he followed her in without any scruples. Of course, there was another reason. He was afraid of Zhang Changzong and Shanghai Wan'er, but he wasn't afraid of Yang Fan. He didn't know Yang Fan's true background, and a mere loyal general wasn't enough to make him retreat.
Although Gu Zhuting had never visited a shop like this before, with her eyesight, she could tell the moment she entered the shop that the things in this shop must be very expensive, and not just ordinarily expensive. Sure enough, there was a young lady from a rich family buying something in the shop. The maidservant was settling the bill. The shopkeeper said the price was "18,000 coins", but there was only a pair of boots on the counter.
Gu Zhuting could not help but pinch her purse worriedly.
The monthly allowance that Yang Fan gave her was several times more than when she was working under Young Master Jiang. In addition, she was now the helmsman of Cao Quan, so she also had an income. So, she, who had always been thrifty, had saved up a "large sum of money". At least, in her eyes, it was a large sum of money.
She even felt that she didn't need her parents, who were not well-off, to help her buy a very decent dowry. But now, she found out that she would have to spend all of her savings in this shop in order to buy a decent meeting gift.
"Ting'er, what do you think of this half-arm?"
Yang Fan saw that Gu Zhuting's eyes were fixed on a half-arm, so he stopped and asked with a smile.
This half-arm had sleeves that reached the elbow, and waist length. The color was light white, and there were fine patterns on it, but it didn't look very obvious. The small lapel revealed a playful look. This kind of clothing material with hidden patterns was very laborious, so it was very expensive. But because of this, the clothing was even more beautiful.
Gu Zhuting had never worn this kind of high quality clothing material before, but she had seen this kind of clothing material on the young lady of the Cui family. The shopkeeper of the Long Mao Old Shop was named Xin Yu. Xin Yu came forward and said with a smile, "Customer has good eyesight. This half-sleeve is made of curling silk, and it is exceptionally exquisite. With the young lady's beauty, you will definitely look even more beautiful with this kind of good material."
"Curling silk, curling silk, what is it like? It is not like silk and silk. It should be like the bright moon on Tiantai Mountain, a forty-five foot waterfall spring. There is a wonderful writing in it, and the floor is covered with white fireworks and snow. " This kind of fine texture and gorgeous patterns was produced in Yue Di. Because the production was limited, and it had to be used as a tribute to the palace, it could be said that it was hard to find among the common people.
"This half-sleeve is not bad, I want it!"
Princess An Le barged in. She hadn't even seen what kind of clothing Gu Zhuting had taken a fancy to, so she said arrogantly.
Jealousy and anger intertwined together, making her instinctively want to attack Yang Fan. In her heart, no matter what, Yang Fan would not compete with her in terms of wealth. What's more, Du Wentian from the Du family was paying the bill with her today. She wanted Yang Fan to lose face in front of her woman, and be even more humiliated than she was just now!
Shopkeeper Xin hurriedly went over to her, and said with a smile, "Young lady, this half-sleeve costs thirty thousand … …"
Princess An Le waved her hand, and said indifferently, "Wrap it up!"
Du Wentian immediately took a step forward, and ordered, "Pay up!"
Chen Jia immediately walked up, and while taking out her money pouch, she said proudly, "No need to say the price, just wrap up the things that we have taken a fancy to, we can afford it!"
Gu Zhuting glanced at Yang Fan with a pitiful expression.
Courage must be matched with ability. Courage without ability would be arrogance. If it was a battle of martial arts, a battle of life and death, Gu Zhuting would not show cowardice in front of anyone. If it was a battle of martial arts, she had skills that could dominate the world. If it was a battle of life and death, she wouldn't care about her life. But if it was a battle of wealth, it was a battle of money.
Yang Fan looked at her pitiful appearance like a little girl, and felt both angry and amused. When he had first interacted with Gu Zhuting, he hadn't seen her expression like this. At that time, she knew that he had inherited the position of the sect master of Xian Sect, but she dared to meet him with a sharp blade. She knew of Master Jiang's identity and background, but she dared to assassinate him without hesitation, just to get justice for herself. But now … …
Yang Fan quite enjoyed the feeling of this remarkable female assassin relying on him, so he smiled and didn't speak.
Gu Zhuting bit her lip and continued to walk around the shop. Her gaze quickly locked onto a piece of silk. This was a silk piece of silk that had flower patterns woven from gold and silver threads. It really was very beautiful. But before the shopkeeper said a price, Princess An Le pointed at the silk and said loudly, "I want this silk as well!"
The shopkeeper had a smile and hurriedly said, "Little girl, this silk is eighteen thousand."
Princess An Le's chin rose slightly and she said disdainfully, "I said there is no need to discuss the price, ben gong … … ben gong doesn't have the habit of discussing price, wrap it up!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" The shopkeeper hurriedly agreed and ordered the worker to wrap it up. Chen Jia hurriedly went forward to pay. At this time, it wasn't just the clever shopkeeper who saw that something was wrong. Even the noble matrons that followed Princess An Le also saw that something was wrong. It seemed that this princess was fighting with someone.
A pair of soft bottomed embroidered boots lined with silk, a knee-length jacket with a lapel and small sleeves, a silk striped skirt, a plain silk scarf … …
Wherever Gu Zhuting's gaze went, Li Guo 'er would buy it. In just half an hour, almost half of the things in the shop had been swept away by her. Gu Zhuting's forehead couldn't help but drip with sweat. The rest of the clothes were even more expensive. From the goods that were just bought, she estimated that the lowest price of these clothes would be at least fifty thousand. It would be difficult for her to buy them all.
Yang Fan was undoubtedly a very considerate man. He could see Gu Zhuting's uneasiness. He couldn't bear to continue teasing his woman. He smiled and whispered to Gu Zhuting, "Ting 'er, just take whatever you like. Don't worry about money."
Gu Zhuting whispered, "This is a token of my sincerity for you. You shouldn't use Ah Lang's money … …"
Yang Fan said, "Even you are mine. Isn't what's mine yours?"
Gu Zhuting bit her lips and didn't say anything. Her heart was warm as if a drop of honey had dripped into it. It was slowly moistening and making her feel sweeter and sweeter.
Yang Fan didn't hesitate to have such a fierce conflict with a noble princess for her. She had already completely surrendered to him. She was so grateful that she didn't know what to do. Now that he was so considerate, she was even more grateful.
She quietly looked at Yang Fan with eyes full of sweetness and tenderness. She didn't know why she was so lucky. She thought that the ultimate fate of an assassin was to die alone in some unknown corner. But now her fate had been completely changed by this man. She was really willing to do anything for him as long as he liked it!
"Shopkeeper, may I ask about this Nichang Moonlight Dress … …"
Gu Zhuting politely asked the shopkeeper. As she expected, before she finished asking, Li Guo 'er proudly said, "Wrap it up!"
Du Wentian waved to Chen Jia, "Pay!"
After saying this, Du Wentian quietly took out a handkerchief and wiped his temples. He didn't expect that the princess would be so tough. Although he was rich, he couldn't be so extravagant. At first, he still had the mentality of watching the fun, but now he couldn't bear it anymore.
Yang Fan casually wandered around and suddenly saw a big sleeved gauze gown. This was an evening dress worn in the boudoir. The material was as thin as cicada's wing. He imagined that his woman didn't wear any underwear and only covered her body with this gauze. Yang Fan couldn't help saying, "Shopkeeper, this dress … …"
Li Guo 'er said, "I want it!"
Du Wentian couldn't bear it anymore. He quietly leaned over and whispered, "Your Highness, the money I brought … … has been spent."
Li Guo 'er fiercely glared at him, but Du Wentian didn't see it. He lowered his head, very ashamed, but his heart was not without resentment. Today, he knew that he would be accompanying Princess An Le to the Eastern market, so he specially brought money. But Li Guo 'er was not throwing away money, she was simply extravagant. Even if he had a mountain of gold, he couldn't afford to spend like this.
Li Guo'er ordered her maidservant coldly, "Pay up!"
Yang Fan looked at her and smiled. He turned his head and said to Shopkeeper Xin, "Old shopkeeper, this dress, I think it's just ordinary. Do you have better clothes in your shop?"
Until now, Xin Yu had not seen him buy a single piece of clothing. As a man, he had brought his female companion to go shopping, but he had been slapped in the face like this, and yet he could still be so calm and composed. He could not help but feel contempt in his heart, but he was an extremely shrewd businessman, so naturally, he would not show the slightest contempt in his attitude.
But even if he didn't show it in his attitude, his behavior couldn't be picky. He politely smiled and said, "Our shop has a treasure. Because we are afraid that it will gather dust, we don't display it outside. Would you like to see it? This treasure of our shop, the price … … is not cheap."
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