MTL - Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed-Chapter 127 Goodbye Zhu Gongzi

While An Rushuang looked at Sister Meng, Sister Meng also looked at her.

The woman in red clothes was Meng Yun, Meng Yun noticed, but on Zhao Xiaotao's body, she looked at Zhao Xiaotao suspiciously, and then transferred from Zhao Xiaotao to An Rushuang.

I felt a little familiar feeling rising from the bottom of my heart, but for a while, she couldn't tell.

Then he rushed to An Rushuang and asked, "Girl, have we met?"

The shopkeeper listened to her and asked for a moment.

An Rushuang looked down, shook his head slowly, but did not answer.

"but……"

Meng Yun wanted to ask again, but was held by the woman in white clothes. She paled her cheeks, slowly shook her head, and said softly, "My sister has been straightened since she was a child, and ran into the girl."

An Rushuang lowered his voice and spit out two words: "Anyway."

The woman in white smiled, looked at Meng Yun aside, stretched her hands and walked outside.

Although Meng Yun was still full of doubts, she never disobeyed her sister and had to follow her sister with suspicion.

Zhao Xiaotao exhaled softly, then raised her head behind the lady.

The shopkeeper also asked curiously: "The girl actually met Sister Meng?"

An Rushuang gave him a deep look, but did not answer. The shopkeeper was also a wise man. When he saw her, he didn't want to mention it, and he laughed and said, "Please come inside the girl, it's all rough outside.

The fabric that I want to come out of cannot be seen by the girl. "

In this way, everyone went to the elegant room behind this cloth village.

This is only a temporary hospitality place, but it is beautifully furnished. The entire room is covered with soft blankets. The tea presented is also the most fashionable jade pot among literati

spring.

After the tea was served, the whole room was filled with a light fragrance.

After three rounds of tea, the shopkeeper has changed some positions.

He was very patient, but this girl couldn't speak with patience anymore, she was like a stone-except for occasional sips of tea.

There was no other action.

The two girls standing at the back also seemed to be settled, as if they could not hear the panting.

Thinking of Fang Cai ’s guy ’s stool and telling him, the girl An came over to ask about the origin of the name “Qinglian Fairy”, so he could n’t help but feel a little guilty, so it ’s only today

Can't hold back.

"Isn't the girl trying to get a few more clouds?"

Treasurer Yang raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat on his forehead, trying to send the Buddha away.

An Rushuang then slowly put down the tea in his hand, and made a sound, as if the tea had fallen into the heart of the shopkeeper, making him tremble.

"Liu Yunsha is going to take it."

An Rushuang's eyes waved, and there was a little smile in her eyes, but before the tone of Yang Treasurer Panasonic came, the words turned and said: "Some small things, but also need to ask clearly

, I wonder if Zhu Da shopkeeper is in? "

I'm coming!

Yang Tiannian shouted in his heart, but he didn't show a half point on his face, but he laughed and said, "Girl, this is because you can't look at the people, you just need to find a big treasurer!"

That being said, I didn't leave my heart to complain that there wasn't a door on the mouth of the stool. After complaining about the stool, I picked up Zhu Da, the shopkeeper, in my heart.

An Rushuang also laughed, her eyebrows were slightly curved, she was really pretty, and her mouth only fluttered softly: "The shopkeeper speaks heavily. However, it was the last time that I accepted Zhu Gongzi's share of flowing yarn.

Thank you. "

After hearing what she said, the shopkeeper was holding back. Did he come to thank him?

But did he just feel that he was wrong?

The shopkeeper couldn't help but reached out and touched the back of his head, with a thick smile on his face.

"Miss An, wait a minute, then I'll go and ask my son."

An Rushuang nodded and watched as he turned and left.

Not long after, there was a cry of surprise in the two-story building of Wanhezhuang.

"What are you talking about? The fairy Qinglian wants to see me?"

The man was handsome and handsome, holding a folding fan in his hand, a pair of peach blossoms with a slight twist of affection, stood up and laughed loudly: "This is good!"

This man is the Zhu Gongzi of Changting Pavilion that day, but now his face is very healthy, and his figure is not as emaciated as he was then.

The shopkeeper Yang was so terrified by his looks, rubbing his temples again and again, and said, "Master! The girl is angry for the nickname you took! You can't mention it again!

It's up! "

Zhu Gongzi shook his folding fan and smiled indifferently: "Oh, she knew so quickly that it was my nickname? Could it be that you are the old one?"

With that said, he tightened his face, pointing at one end of the folding fan to Lao Yang's nose.

The shopkeeper Yang even got a headache, and he sighed sadly: "On the stool, she called her a fairy of green lotus, and did not mention the matter of the son. However, looking at the attitude of Miss An, I was afraid

I already think about it myself. "

"Hey! How clever!"

When Zhu Gongzi heard of this, he was a little happier. He hurriedly went downstairs, not forgetting to say, "It seems that I guess it is really good.

Xianshan is not dew, but among these fairies, she is extremely clever! "

What did Yang want to say, but when he opened his mouth, when he saw that Zhu Gongzi's back was far away, he followed behind and walked slowly, but murmured in his mouth: "Nature is extremely intelligent.

Otherwise, how can we come up with the idea of ​​rewarding all peoples? Not only clever, but also daring! "

But Zhu Gongzi has gone far, and he can't get into his ears with this remark.

About a moment passed, An Rushuang heard a rush of footsteps sounding, and as the footsteps were getting closer, they eased down and made an unhurried posture

State, slowly came to her.

This person really couldn't hide it. An Rushuang picked up the tea cup and covered the slightly raised lips, and a slightly familiar male voice sounded in his ears: "I don't know Miss An arrived, never far away

Okay, Miss Wang forgive me! "

He talked in a long voice, and bowed to An Rushuang when he came.

An Rushuang said busyly: "It was the little girl who should ask his son to forgive him for taking the liberty to visit."

With that said, she also looked at the man in front of her, and saw that he was a student dressed up, standing tall and straight, and looked very straightforward, and his eyes were very beautiful.

The woman still has a few hooks.

Today, he is still wearing purple clothes, but the water brocade is replaced with flowing cloud yarn, which is still extremely valuable.

Remembering that day in the Changting Pavilion, the man spoke to the emperor without a word.

An Rushuang was even more curious about him. What is this man's identity?