Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter one seven nine nine three Fan Wai: Who is the boy (24)

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!Opposite the ready-to-wear store, the private room on the third floor of the restaurant, a pair of eyes staring at the figure below, eyes glaring.

After the two entered the shop, they carefully closed the window, and then quickly left.

In the shop, Hongdou actively helped to choose clothes, and felt that the right ones were all brought over and gestured on Yan Rongjin.

Yan Rongjin is in charge of her, and the materials she picks are all light-colored, and he is familiar with his dressing preferences.

"My dad and my brother like to wear dark clothes. Little Seven Brother is like our family, like light colors." When looking at the clothes, Hongdou's mouth didn't stop. She seemed to know that she didn't know. Mentioned that person.

Yan Rongjin smiled and smiled, "Light colors are good. Those wearing light-colored clothes look more like good people."

As far as he is concerned, dressing is a decoration, but also a disguise.

Disguise yourself as a good person for a long time, even you can deceive yourself.

Those who do not speak or act consciously are the modest gentlemen.

So everyone said that the emperor of Dongyue was as gentle as jade, and was modest.

Yan Rongjin's eyes crossed the vague irony.

"Okay, just a few of them. It should be replaced enough. When things are done on this side, you can go back and you will be there." Red Bean patted the winter clothes in his hand and tilted his head to tease him.

Hengzhou is a big city, but the liquor is no more prosperous than the capital city, and even less than the imperial palace.

The emperor's food and clothing are always the best. He may not be able to see the things she holds in her hands.

"The shopkeeper, wrap these up." Yan Rongjin raised his lips and looked at the little girl. "Don't underestimate your little seven brother, I'm also down."

"Poof." Red Bean Renjun couldn't help it.

About the story of a man who has fallen, she has heard from her mother's mouth, but just looking at his current Chilan Yushu look, it is really difficult to imagine what he was like.

After the shopkeeper took out the wrapped clothes, Yan Rongjin reached out and took the little girl out.

"Bah? Why is the package so heavy? Not quite right." How many clothes did she pick?Can the parcel be so big that she can't hold it in both hands?

"Curious? Go back and show you."

"..."

The two had just walked out of the ready-to-wear store, and Uncle Peng came over from the other end, and his pace was a little anxious.

Seeing Yan Rongjin, he immediately walked over to his ear and whispered a few words next to him.

Yan Rongjin's smile disappeared in the corner of his eyes, and he sank down, handing the package to Uncle Peng, "You send red beans back first, I'll take a look."

"Little Seven, do you have something to do with busyness? Let Uncle Peng go with you. I'll just go back. The other courtyard is not far from here." Hongdou said busy.

To make Xiaoqi's brother sink his face, something must have happened.

She couldn't help things about Dongyue, and didn't want to cause trouble for herself.

"Emperor?" Uncle Peng asked, things are really urgent.

The Hengzhou prefecture's corruption law was almost verified in private, and the case could be closed in two days, but at this time something went wrong.

Twenty-six witnesses who had promised to testify before were all dead, and no one had a live mouth.

Moreover, the prefect of Hengzhou arranged for the family members to leave, and the people had already been sent to the suburban pier, and they were about to board the ship.

Without any worries, the plan of the prefecture of Hengzhou jumped out, and he wanted to fight a dead net.

They must stop the wharf in time and rush to the yamen, beware of someone jumping the wall.

"You send the red beans back, or I will deliver them personally." The man's eyebrows were heavy, and the words still remained at the exit, unchanged.

Uncle Peng sighed and turned to call the red beans, but found that the little girl had run out of the distance, waved at them, and disappeared into the crowd.