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Chapter 63: Great Help

When the thought arose, I suddenly felt like my heart was wild and restless as if it was broken. After taking a few deep breaths, Sun Miaomiao solemnly said, "If the words are heavy, if things are done, your reputation will be damaged. I will stop talking if there are too many. It is a great blessing for the little girl to recognize you as a friend."

"Lan Chen, I also swear to you that no matter what happens in the future, I will not give up on myself. If I succeed, I will face it for a while. If I fail, I will not be able to do it... Isn't it just that the sky is high and the earth is far away!"

The fire is burning, and Sun Miaomiao, who read thousands of books and immersed in all kinds of worlds, finally woke up. However, in such a world, if a woman is free, she is afraid she will be a training to peel off her skin and remove her bones...

But that's not bad. As long as Sun Miaomiao is determined, even if there is a sea of ​​swords and fire in front of her, Lan Chen will accompany her to break through!

Her passion touched Lan Chen. Under the surging feelings, Lan Chen's eyes were firm and determined to move forward. "That's right, this is the Sun Miaomiao I know."

"If you are now, I will help you to the end, even if you are against the so-called Sun Mansion, it's okay! Has it bullied my friend? Haha, I'm delusional!"

"How could my Miaomiao love someone, if it weren't for the great hero who came with colorful auspicious clouds that she wished!"

Sun Miaomiao couldn't help laughing, and was amused by Lan Chen's exaggerated behavior, "What colorful auspicious clouds are you talking about? I just don't want to marry someone so early. If you want to travel, you will be able to make a wonderful storybook."

"Besides, why are you against the Sun Mansion? You don't know how strong Sun Mansion is when you stay in Xuzhou. Or do I work hard tonight and steal the question of getting married. Oh, I only allow the head of the family to cheat. What's wrong with me!"

"It's really domineering, Miss Sun, looks a bit like the ancestor of five hundred years ago - Sun Wukong!"

When the eyes were connected, I couldn't help but smile when I thought about the incident in Xuzhou.

"Although it's not as small as the Sun Mansion, I think if it's my wish, the Sun Mansion will have to look at my thin face." Lan Chen raised his fan and raised his mysterious waves.

Sun Miaomiao also joked, "Tsk, the Lord is the Lord. But that's right, although the head of the family is still a 'viscount' with a higher title than you, it's only a lifetime, and it's not as good as the hereditary of the Lan Mansion."

"That's not." Lan Chen waved his hand and wanted to explain something.

The shopkeeper came from a distance, handed over the clothes, and interrupted them.

"Miss Sun, I've wrapped the clothes for you. Is this one? I think you two have been chatting for a long time, and I don't know what the agross cloth merchant can serve the young master?" The shopkeeper seemed kind, but in his words, he seemed to have a faint contempt. Perhaps it was because Lan Chen's single clothes were too simple, or it might be that someone with discerning eyes thought Lan Chen was harassing Sun Miaomiao.

But only Lan Chencha can get this faint slight sensation.

As for Sun Miaomiao? Unconsciously.

Instead, I was always familiar with each other and chatted with the shopkeeper, "Thank you for your hard work, the tattoos are still as gorgeous and beautiful as I have always worn since I was a child. This is my friend, who came from Xuzhou and met you. It just so happened that Lan Chen, you should have come to buy clothes, so why not ask the shopkeeper to recommend a few pieces for you?"

"I'm afraid that this young man can't afford it. After all, these cloths are expensive, and I don't know if they can afford it in Xuzhou."

It seemed to be a concern, but full of sarcasm, but Sun Miaomiao couldn't hear it, and then responded, "It's okay, I have to do my best to be a landlord, Lan Chen, just choose it."

Even Sun Miaomiao blinked hard, and her expression seemed to be worried that Lan Chen would not have any silver on his body would hurt his self-esteem, and it seemed to let him boldly carry his clothes, and the silver tube was enough.

Lan Chen was really a little amused and crying.

I'm afraid that it's not Sun Miaomiao, I thought I was still the down-and-out storyteller I had just met.

This is so sincere that it is a bit silly, but it really makes Lan Chen's heart feel warm.

After a glance at the afterglow, he also glanced at the clothes that Sun Miaomiao packed, without any trace of purple. Thinking of this, he also looked at the shopkeeper and said, "Then I'm sorry, I'm born to like purple, I have purple cloth or single clothes embroidered with tattoos?"

Sun Miaomiao threw her awkwardly and smiled helplessly, "You said this. Even if I can afford the high price, there is no one here. But the shopkeeper really sold a batch of purple cloth half a month ago."

"Yes..." The shopkeeper smiled bitterly, complaining in his heart, only to think that Lan Chen was prepared to cause trouble. "It happened to be bought by the ancestor of the Sun Mansion. She was so happy at that time. This purple cloth was really scarce."

"That's it. I thought there were things in Xuzhou, and this flower capital should be there too. Alas, I still had too much expectations."

Immediately, the shopkeeper's back alveolar was probably going to be broken.

He was so excited that he almost blurted out that he had the courage to come back the day after tomorrow, and some were purple clothes. Don’t be afraid, you guys who are verbally slut!

But no, absolutely no!

The shopkeeper Fang Hui explicitly told him that the things he had visited yesterday were absolutely confidential and must not be disclosed. Then the entire aromatherapy cloth merchant workers were rushing to make the first batch of clothes.

"There are purple cloths in Xuzhou now?" Sun Miaomiao said curiously.

"That's not, but it's almost the same. I'm right? The shopkeeper, why not leave a few purple cloth strips in a few days and give them to Miss Sun for me."

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, staring at Lan Chen in a daze, and was still trying to ask something, but Sun Miaomiao said first, "Yeah? Do you know something Lan Chen?"

"Anyway, I only know that yesterday the aromatherapy cloth merchant came with a batch of purple dye."

"Really!" Sun Miaomiao widened her eyes.

She had seen the new clothes of the ancestor a few times, and was so happy that she was so symmetrical, elegant and mysterious that the color was no longer a word to describe.

The shopkeeper showed a look of distress and couldn't even raise his anger. He retorted Lan Chen hard and said, "Young Master, why bother? This investigation shows that your Dragon and Tiger Escort Agency will unveil the escorts without authorization. Will it be of any benefit to you if it is reported?"

Lan Chen reached out and pointed at himself in surprise, blinking his unknown eyes and said, "I'm not from the Dragon and Tiger Escort Agency."

"Then how do you know that batch of goods?"

"That batch of goods? I am the big shopkeeper of Yanfang."

"Ah...this?" The shopkeeper took a step back and asked in surprise, "You, you are the shopkeeper!"

"What's wrong?"

"Don't respect! Wait for a moment, I'll find the shopkeeper Fang!"

"Hey, wait..." Lan Chen opened his mouth and had to let the shopkeeper call him.

Sun Miaomiao was still immersed in the joy that the purple cloth was about to exist and asked, "Lan Chen, what he said just now is really like this?"

"There is no slightest statement. If you don't believe it, come and have a look in a few days, but I think if the purple cloth is on sale again, it will be a sensation."

"How did you know? It's because you are from Yanfang?"

"Yes, that purple dye is produced by Yanfang, and I also sold it to Fang Hui."

Chapter completed!
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