Quickly wear the female supporting role, don't try to take advantage of me

Chapter 325 The Blamed Mother 5

Because the Jialan Palace was closed, Yue Qingyang had more time to prepare, and he learned a lot of information from Luo Jialang.

Luo Jialang and Yue Qinglian went out together to roam the world and do justice.

Along the way, the two young and energetic people offended many people and dealt with many gangsters. The relationship between them became better and better.

Luo Jialang even expressed his feelings to Yue Qinglian and wanted to go back and propose to Yue Qingyang.

However, the man refused, citing his parents' orders and the matchmaker's words, and said that when he met Luo Chen in the future, the two adults would talk in person.

Luo Jialang knew that marriage was a serious matter and should not be treated as a joke, so he reluctantly agreed. However, when he thought of his mother's fierce look, he became a little worried.

In a blink of an eye, more than three months passed and Luo Jialang had long spent all his money.

Although he had no worries about food living in Blue Sky Party, he had to prepare his own clothes and some other daily necessities.

Part of it was the money he got from pawning his accessories, and part of it was given to him by Yue Qinglian.

We have barely made it through more than three months like this, and now winter is approaching and we have to change into cotton clothes.

Luo Jialang was a little worried. They had done a lot of good things in the past few months, but had not made any money.

First, Yue Qinglian is supported by the Lantian Sect and receives a few taels of silver in pocket money every month, while clothes and jewelry are also prepared by Madam Yue.

But he doesn't have it now. Luo Chen had prepared these things for him in the past. As the Young Palace Master, he had to carry at least a few hundred taels of silver with him whenever he went out.

Even if it is not enough, there are many shops outside Jialan Palace. If you are out of money, you can just go and get it.

But now Luo Jialang had only three copper coins left, which was just enough to buy a few steamed buns, but not enough to buy a set of warm winter clothes.

He left in a hurry that night and had no time to take any clothes with him except the one he was wearing.

His hair has been almost bald these days. He can't ask Yue Qinglian for money, but what can he do if he goes out to work and earn money?

He couldn't bring himself to go out and do hard labor in public.

Yue Qinglian didn't know what he was worried about. She asked him several times, but he didn't say anything. Later, she stopped asking.

Seeing that the weather was getting colder day by day, Luo Jialang went to find Yue Qinglian and said that he had to go out for something and would be back soon.

Yue Qinglian also wanted to go with him, but was persuaded by him, saying it was a private matter, and returned soon.

After the people left, Yue Qingyang sent someone to follow them secretly to see where they went. As a result, they followed him all the way into Liyang City.

Luo Jialang went straight to the shop below Jialan Palace. After entering, the waiter hurried to find the shopkeeper and told him that Luo Jialang was here.

The shopkeeper was a little skeptical. News had already been passed down from above that the Young Palace Master was dead, so how could another Young Palace Master suddenly appear?

He came out from the back and asked loudly, "Who wants to see me?"

"Manager Li, you are so arrogant that you made me wait for you for so long?"

Luo Jialang sat unhappily beside the fire in the middle to warm himself. It was getting colder and colder as he went along, and he could hardly bear the cold any more.

Shopkeeper Li looked at Luo Jialang with wide eyes and was somewhat shocked.

What's going on? News came down from above that the Young Palace Master had died, and there will be no Young Palace Master in the Jialan Palace anymore. But who is sitting here now?

"You, why are you here?" Shopkeeper Li asked when he was confused about the situation.

He was still somewhat respectful to Luo Jialang, then signaled the waiter to quickly report to the people in Jialan Palace who were there.

"I went out to investigate the truth behind my father's murder. Now that I have some clues, I came back."

Luo Jialang didn't take what he said that day to heart. In his opinion, as long as he explained it clearly to his mother, everything would be the same as before.

"Congratulations! This is great news."

The shopkeeper said congratulations, but his eyes kept looking at Luo Jialang.

He was wearing rough material and the workmanship was not very fine. There was not even any embroidery on his clothes. They were just made of pure cloth.

He wouldn't even wear this kind of fabric, and his outfit looked almost the same as the waiter in their store.

Moreover, in such a cold day, Luo Jialang was only wearing a single piece of clothing, without even a fox fur coat. This looked unusual.

To be on the safe side, Manager Li said, "Sir, the meal is ready, and the hot water is also ready. You have worked hard on the journey.

Why don't you take a shower and eat something first?"

Luo Jialang nodded, stood up and prepared to go up, then he remembered something and said, "By the way, please prepare a few more sets of clothes for me to send up."

Shopkeeper Li nodded and said, "No problem, I'll send it to you right away."

After everyone left, the accountant came over, looked up and asked, "Boss, what's going on?

Didn't the Palace Master send news that the Young Palace Master had died? Why did he appear again?"

"Who knows? They only said he was dead, and there's no other news. I've asked the waiter to ask.

If it is really the Young Palace Master, then it is a great achievement, if not, then..."

After preparing and sending everything up, Luo Jialang took a bath, ate something, and then put on silk and satin again.

I felt really good, lying on the high bed with soft pillows, and fell asleep immediately. I made up for the days of running around and the lack of sleep because of worrying about money.

In the evening, Luo Jialang also had dinner in the room.

The waiter here has brought back the news, saying that it was revealed from above that the Young Palace Master is already dead, and now this is fake.

There will be no Young Palace Master in this world from now on, and all shops have been notified not to be fooled.

"Boss, this?" The accountant looked at Boss Li hesitantly.

"I'm afraid something has happened here that we don't know about. Since the Palace Master said that the Young Palace Master is dead, then we should just assume that he is dead."

Shopkeeper Li naturally knew Luo Jialang, but the Palace Master insisted that the Young Palace Master was dead, so he just assumed he was dead.

As for the expenses of that day, just treat it as a good deed done that day and it cannot be taken back.

After all, how the mother and son quarrel is their own business. He should stay away from them. What if they make up in the future?

The next morning, Luo Jialang waited for the waiter to bring him breakfast, wondering how he could get some money from here.

But then I thought about what he had said before about leaving Jialan Palace and saying that he would no longer be Luo Chen's son.

I was a little embarrassed to speak. It would be too embarrassing if these words got to Luo Chen's ears.

Besides, he knew his mother well. She wouldn't believe him even if he told her the truth, so he would probably have to spend some time persuading her.

Until this matter is resolved, the mother and son cannot meet each other. Otherwise, what if his mother wants to take him back again?

It’s better to wait for a few days and make plans after bringing Uncle Yue here.