Zou Sijing raised his eyebrows to see Feng Caiyue, and was quite proud: "Okay, ask the Tianyi Pavilion's servant, who should I sell this material to?"

The guy from Tianyi Pavilion shook and looked at Feng Caiyue with pleading eyes, feeling very embarrassed: "This lady..."

Feng Caiyue was so angry that she was so angry.

But she couldn't blame the Tianyi Pavilion for not having professional ethics and actually surrendered to Zou Sijing's tyranny.

After all, Zou Sijing's identity as a county lord has emerged, and it is understandable that the Tianyi Pavilion's servant is unwilling to provoke the county lord.

Is it necessary to open the door to do business?

So Feng Caiyue became even more angry.

Seeing Feng Caiyue like this, Zou Sijing's half-exhausted depression was finally dissipated a little. She raised her chin proudly: "What can you do if you are more willing to sell it to the county lord?"

Before Feng Caiyue could say anything, a pair of warm hands reached out from the side, covered her hand, stroked it a few times, and comforted her: "Caiyue, don't be so idle. Some people know in their hearts that she is unreasonable, so they can only use some external things to threaten others."

The girl's smile is like a flower, her voice is crisp and sweet, and she seems to have some meaning, but she seems to be saying nothing, which is so slippery that people can't catch the handle.

Feng Caiyue burst out laughing and was comforted by her fairy sister Mingzi who came down to earth.

On the contrary, Zou Sijing's anger that had just faded a little and rose again.

"What did you say?!"

Ruan Mingzi replied softly in a gentle voice: "The folk girl is just saying a few words of insight to her friends and comfort her. Is this not OK? County Lord, is it too lenient to manage?"

"you!"

"Don't be angry at the county lord." The nanny quickly comforted Zou Sijing again, "We have bought this material, but some people can't buy it. They are just jumping their feet and talking sour words."

Zou Sijing suddenly thought of something. Her eyes turned and raised her fingers proudly. The armor cover on her finger slowly slid across the hanging primrose fabric, and said slowly: "Yes, the winner who bought the last cloth is the county lord, that's enough. However, Feng Caiyue, don't say that this county lord is overbearing. Isn't this county lord? Is this county lord still leaving you with most of the pieces?"

She used her armor set to point the primrose fabric hanging from the red carving hanging beam.

Feng Caiyue widened her eyes.

Is this Zou Sijing intentionally?

This is a sample!

Hanging in the store for display!

In the end, this kind of fabric has to be processed cheaply. After all, it is naturally incomparable to the warehouse goods when stored for a long time. In the eyes of these rich ladies, it can be regarded as a defective product!

When Zou Sijing saw that Feng Caiyue was angry, he couldn't help but feel better again.

She smiled proudly, turned her head and said to the same guy, "Why don't you wrap this kind of fabric quickly? Haven't you seen that people like this piece of fabric too much?"

The guy hesitated and looked at Feng Caiyue, "Miss... do you want it?"

"No!" Feng Caiyue was so angry.

Zou Sijing became more and more proud: "Why don't you want it? Don't you like it very much?... Oh, I know, can you lose money?"

She curled her lips with contempt, "You said it would have been a long time ago, you said you were gone and you were slapped and fat, and I just gave it to you. Isn't it Hantong's birthday in a few days? We just happened to have a skirt for one person, what do you think?"

Feng Caiyue glared at Zou Sijing.

She didn't like Zou Sijing from the beginning, and she always made trouble because she was a royal relative.

Very annoying.

It's started again today!

Feng Caiyue pouted and turned around and wanted to leave: "Sister Mingzi, Brother Qining, let's go and see somewhere else."

Zou Sijing became more and more energetic, walked forward quickly, and reached out to pull Feng Caiyue's arm: "Don't leave!"

However, Zou Sijing suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled it hard, and quickly let go of his hand. Feng Caiyue did not stand firm again, but was shaken by inertia and staggered forward.

Piansheng Tianyi Pavilion has made a split-level place here, with three steps. If Feng Caiyue falls down, she will definitely get hurt.

Ruan Mingzi didn't think much about it, almost immediately rushed up from the side, hugged Feng Caiyue tightly, and knocked her aside. The two even turned over one by one. With a bang, they fell on the flat ground. Ruan Mingzi put herself under Feng Caiyue.

She is prepared and consciously protects her critical position, which is better than Feng Caiyue's preparations.

Feng Caiyue crawled up from Ruan Mingzi in a hurry, and tears were almost coming out: "Sister Mingzi, are you okay?"

It is actually not a big deal to say that something is wrong. After all, I wear thick clothes in winter, and it is flat again. At most, I fell down, which is much better than Feng Caiyue's three-story stairs falling down.

It is important to know that when falling from a high place, not everyone has the luck of Miss Lan who was pushed off the stairs.

Ruan Mingzi held back Shen Yin, who almost overflowed from his throat, and took advantage of the force on Qi Ning's hand that hurried over to help others, and sat up from the ground.

Although I was dressed thickly, it hurts so much that I fell down when I fell down.

However, Ruan Mingzi did not show it. She even showed a soothing smile to Feng Caiyue, who was almost crying: "It's nothing. It's a big deal. It doesn't hurt when you dress thickly."

Feng Caiyue didn't believe it would hurt if she fell so hard. She quickly rubbed her eyes that were wet with tears, got up and yelled at Zou Sijing: "Are you a problem?! Just a piece of rag, is it?!"

Zou Sijing left his head and disagreed: "You said it as if the county lord was intentional. The county lord is not as stingy as you!...I pulled you at that time, but who told you to throw me away? You threw me away, but I didn't stand firm and almost fell down. Is this too?... Even if your brother sued my uncle, I would have the same answer!"

Feng Caiyue is really angry now.

It has reached this point, and Zou Sijing is still talking nonsense and shirking responsibility!

She bit her back teeth and was about to curse, but a hand stretched out from her and softly held her.

Ruan Mingzi shook her head gently.

Feng Caiyue was stunned for a moment.

However, Ruan Mingzi spoke lightly: "The county lord did so much, isn't he just trying to force people to wear skirts made of this kind?"

How could Zou Sijing admit: "You are thinking too much! This county lord just saw that Feng Caiyue liked this material very much and wanted to make it happen!"

Ruan Mingzi chuckled, but her eyes were not smiling at all. Her voice was soft and she could hardly hear the coldness in her words: "Listen to the county lord's voice just now, I seem to be attending Princess Hantong's birthday party. I actually like this fabric too. Let's do this, I will buy this kind of fabric and make it into a skirt, and then wear it to Princess Hantong's birthday party."

After hearing this, Zou Sijing suddenly became excited and stared at Ruan Mingzi: "Are you serious about this?"

Ruan Mingzi looked at him and smiled, but her eyes were cold and cold: "That's natural."

Zou Sijing almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Just now, I seemed to be very backbone. Isn’t it because I heard that she was not even afraid of complaining about the Golden Palace, so why did she surrender?
Chapter completed!