MTL - Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed-Chapter 126 Qinglian Fairy

This Wanhezhuang Gate has a very wide face, which is located at the intersection of West Street and South Street. It is well connected and prosperous. At this time, it is still early, and many small vendors have been in

A stall was set aside, and there was a lively scene.

An Rushuang's crowd came early, but looking at the cloth door, a carriage has been parked, the regulation of two horses, a circle of sapphire beads hanging from the azure top,

With luxury and grandeur.

However, I am afraid that no official dares to use such a car and horse in this Shengdu. In this Shengdu, everyone is cautious, who dares to be so extravagant?

What's more, it is so swaggering.

An Rushuang's gaze flickered over the carriage, and then he got out of the carriage and walked slowly towards the Wanhe Cloth.

Several people entered the cloth village, and they saw that it was a little wider than the outside, and there were all kinds of ready-made clothes, and the dazzling people were dazzling.

But in this cloth that can't be seen at a glance, there are few people. Only a teenager at the counter is standing with his back to the crowd and wondering what he is doing.

Ruby walked straight up and asked, "What's your treasurer, this little brother?"

The teenager turned around quickly, he looked young, but he was very mature, and glanced quickly at the girls.

Seeing this material is very good, especially the woman wearing a long lotus dress, seeing that although she is covered with a scarf, the clothes are very valuable.

There was a smile on her face at once, and she looked at the woman and bowed to her. "Miss may wish to talk to the villain first. The villain will pick it up. You can choose it first, and the shopkeeper will arrive in a while

. "

The woman he saw was An Rushuang. Her face was hurt last night. She could only put on a veil. She didn't want to be young, but she developed a good eye.

Now that you are here, you are not in a hurry. The more anxious things are, the less eager they can be.

The truth is clear to her.

Therefore, An Rushuang nodded from Shun Ruli, but nodded, and his eyes passed over the satin surrounding it, but there was some doubt in his eyes.

Could not help asking: "A few days ago / your shopkeeper sent a few Liuyun yarn, at this time, is it possible that it is gone? I want to choose some to give away."

She had just seen the Wanhe Cloth. Although the goods were assorted, she did not have the flowing yarn she saw that day.

But when he heard the three words of Liu Yunsha, the young man couldn't help but look at An Rushuang for a moment, and respectfully asked, "Is the girl Miss Anjia?"

Zhao Xiaotao said aside: "Yes, our lady is from the house, do you see it now?"

She was a little bit embarrassed. An Rushuang had never been to this cloth house. This guy was only afraid of having a fire-eyes ability to see An Rushuang's identity.

But when she was making such a joke, the buddy was not upset, but she slaps her face twice with a smile and said repeatedly: "The villain's eyes are awkward, the villain's eyes are awkward.

Now, why haven't I seen this young lady in the capital of the city? Do not want to really fall into the dust. "

An Rushuang was complimented by him like this, quite cried and laughed, but only among the ten thousand and cloth villages, even a young boy learned the smooth tongue, that Zhu Gongzi is really a

Talent!

Zhao Xiaotao was also a little hesitant, busyly aside and asked curiously, "What Qinglian Fairy?"

Hongyu said helplessly: "I have never heard it before." He laughed again and said, "No, this kid has such a mouth. Seeing that the girl is wearing a blue dress today, she is a green lotus fairy.

If you wear red, you may not even be called a peony fairy, a plum fairy! "

Zhao Xiaotao was also giggled by her, and stooped and said, "Then you are the osmanthus fairy."

Hongyu is wearing a goose-yellow tunic today. I heard her say that, looking down at her own skirt, the two of them laughed out of shape in these Wanhe Villages.

An Rushuang let them roar, only the corners of the lips slightly tilted.

The young man was anxious, red-faced, red-eared, and stuttered, explaining: "Don't misunderstand the girl! The name of the lotus fairy is not my name, it has been passed on for a long time! Except

After the girl, there are three fairies, one peony fairy, one jasper fairy, one ... "

Speaking, he suddenly seemed dumb, and stopped talking.

Ruby looked at him curiously, and asked quickly: "What else is there?"

The teenager flushed with a flush on his face before whispering: "A fairy peony ..."

At this moment, even An Rushuang couldn't help the smile on his face—there was indeed a peony fairy. Could this fairy wear red clothes?

Thinking of it this way, she suddenly remembered that Mingyue's bright red dress.

When I think of one, the rest will be much easier, and Xianyang is a green dress, and Anyang is almost the incarnation of the peony, so ... it was all right.

Who has such a nickname behind him?

"Do you know who called this name?"

An Rushuang had already converged a smile, his face was serious.

The guy looked at An Rushuang, but he was still smiling, and now he became trembling and shook his head again and again: "I don't know."

But only he knew he was farting at all!

This title was written by the son. He first wrote a peony fairy, and later put together four pieces to let him pass on together.

This title is well-known in the streets and alleys of Shengdu. Now it has been passed on to the four beauties in Shengdu.

Is it a happy look?

The young man was so flexible that he didn't know what Miss An was thinking at this time, so he had to hurriedly said: "The little man will call the shopkeeper for the girl!"

He walked flexibly like a puppet, and flashed into the side door.

Just aiming at the name of the "Qinglian Fairy", it is necessary to report it first. Moreover, it seems that Liu Yunsha is also with this girl, and she must not wait any longer.

An Rushuang looked at him as if he couldn't avoid it. He raised his eyebrows, and a sick purple man appeared in front of him, but his heart was full of doubts.

What kind of identity is it, and why did you order the shopkeeper to settle in a few days ago?

What seems strange is that it seems to be getting worse.

The guy hurried in, and after a while, a middle-aged man wearing a satin gown lifted the curtain and came out. He saw An Rushuang, smiled slightly, respectfully

A call was made: "Miss An."

Along with him, there were two young girls, one in two wearing red clothes, Yin Hong was fiery. One was dressed in white, so elegant as a white lotus.

The two looked beautiful, the girl in red was slightly black, but the girl in white was pale, but the two had the same looks.

But what really surprised An Rushuang was that this woman in red was the daughter of Meng's, such as pearls, snow, and iron, that she met in the first medicine hall for the first time.

Presumably this woman in white is her sister.

An Rushuang's complexion was a little bit cooler, because this woman in white was a puppet of her past life!