Ling Ao was suddenly startled, and saw that half of the sesame seed cake in his hand was bitten with a "bloody mouth".
Looking up again, Renxue chewed with gusto and muttered: "Not bad! It's quite delicious! Thank you, brother Ling Ao! I happen to be hungry too, hehehe..."
While he was talking, the crumbs of sesame cakes fell from the corners of his mouth.
Seeing Ling Ao's face suddenly covered with dark clouds, Ren Xue smiled even more happily: "It's just that this cake is too dry! The princess has a thin throat, don't choke her! So let me bear this 'pain'!"
"You kid..."
These four words were forced out from Ling Ao's teeth.
Immediately afterwards, he stuffed the sesame cakes and greased paper into Ren Xue's mouth, clenching his fists loudly.
"I have to kill you today!!!"
Qian Renxue was holding sesame seed cakes and munching on them as he ran away, while Ling Ao chased him angrily.
Feng shui halal...
Good! Think! Cry!
Oh my God!
If I am guilty, please use the laws of Dayao to punish me!
Why are you using these two "fighting cocks" to torture me!!!
…
Fang Yongnan returned to Fang's Cloth Shop uneasily while holding the sample cloth, preparing to go back to the backyard to rest and relax.
If we say that madman with his head squeezed, he is nothing more than a cheap slave! As long as he is dealt with, the girl in Pianyi will be easy to get!
The wishful thinking made a sound, and Fang Yongnan breathed a sigh of relief.
He began to think carefully about how to avoid the crazy servant and ask the little beauty out.
"Yong Nan, where have you been this morning?"
As soon as I stepped into the house, a deep male voice filled my ears with impatience.
After seeing the man sitting on the main seat, Fang Yongnan handed the sample cloth in his hand to the servant, his knees softened, and he knelt down and kowtowed: "Uncle! My nephew-in-law is far away from me, I hope you will forgive me, I hope you will forgive me!
"
"What was that you held in your hands just now?"
Lin Hong glanced sideways, turned over the tea cover, raised the cup and sipped lightly.
"Uncle...it's a new cloth made by a small cloth shop in the city. It has excellent texture and surface. So I brought it back...and wanted to show it to you."
Fang Yongnan's face was extremely flattering at this time, and the corners of his mouth almost reached the base of his ears.
I knew I must not offend my uncle, the Minister of Household Affairs.
Fang's rise to prominence over the years was thanks to his secret operations.
If someone fails to take care of him well, it will be much easier for him to crush himself to death than to crush an ant to death.
Hearing this, the servant bowed his head and came closer.
Lin Hong put down the tea cup and stroked it a few times, then showed a rare expression of satisfaction: "Yes! Not bad! Such high-quality goods are rare in the palace. You did this quite appropriately."
"Thank you uncle for the compliment! My nephew-in-law will definitely sell this batch of cloth at a good price!"
Fang Yongnan was like a dog praised by its owner, shaking its head in displeasure.
Looking at the man kneeling at his feet like a loyal dog, Lin Hong sneered.
Ever since he became an official, he has seen a lot of people around him who want to be in favor of others. But this distant relative and niece's husband made him sick like an ant.
If it weren't for the fact that this guy has some business acumen and has become a lot richer in recent years, he would have asked his cousin to hand over the letter of separation and break up with him.
Lin Hong glanced at the servant, and when he and Fang Yongnan were the only two people left in the room, he stood up and walked slowly with his hands behind his back.
"You should stop doing those dirty things these days. That old guy from Fenglu Mountain actually read a copy of my memorial! He said that my orders were not strict, and the merchants in the city complained, and the taxes were not enough, resulting in an empty treasury."
Fang Yongnan leaned over and thought quickly in his mind, thinking that he had indeed been able to relax his hands and feet a bit in recent days.
This touch made him tremble even more.
"My nephew-in-law understands! He will definitely restrain himself! He will definitely restrain himself!"
"Um."
Lin Hongxing walked to his side and "accidentally" stepped on his rough and short knuckles with his foot.
His eyes were dirty and fierce: "The emperor is old, and the empress in the palace is in need of 'cloth' when arranging important things. During these days, we should handle the new batch of cloth properly and send more 'cloth' to the house."
.”
His fingers were so painful from being stepped on that Fang Yongnan did not dare to move even half a minute.
I had to bite my lower lip, understanding it from my heart, and said without thinking: "My nephew-in-law understands! My nephew-in-law understands... I will definitely not disappoint my uncle and the lady above!"
"hehe……"
Lin Hong moved his feet, wiped the soles of his feet with a handkerchief, and threw them in front of Fang Yongnan.
"Get up, good son-in-law. I've said it all, you and I, as a family, don't stick to trivial matters."
"Thank you uncle!"
Fang Yongnan stood up tremblingly.
His face was full of gratitude, but his heart was full of dissatisfaction and resentment.
You old dog official!
After all these years of spoiling me, you still look down on me!
Wait until one day I will be in a hurry!
If I capsize the boat, you won’t be able to live alone!
…
Finally, after spending more than a thousand sweet points, Feng Shuiqing exchanged the batch of cloth.
If she just read the numbers, she wouldn't notice anything, but when one hundred thousand pieces of cloth were stacked on the cart and pulled away one by one, she realized how terrifying the number "one hundred thousand" was.
Xiao Tiantian sensed Feng Shuiqing's shocking thoughts and said proudly: "Host! Don't say I'm useless again! Look, how powerful I am!"
"Yeah! You little fool, your usefulness is acceptable, but your intelligence is weak!"
"Host! Huh! I'm angry!"
Xiao Tiantian's pouty little face turned red with anger, Feng Shui Qing chuckled and pinched her.
"But... the host."
Fanduanzi pushed away the tightly pinched claws on his face and said slightly suspiciously: "When do you plan to let those cloths 'reveal their original shape'? Will it be when they are just delivered to Fang's cloth shop, or when they will wait?"
After it’s sold?”
Feng Shui Qingben planned that on the night when the cloth arrived at Fang's cloth shop, he sent Ling Ao to set fire to the cloth warehouse.
But in this way, it is inevitable that it is a bad act to break the law.
If you hurt innocent people again, wouldn't it be just a sin?
Unexpectedly, Xiao Tiantian actually told her that the cloth could be tampered with in advance!
Just dip the cloth into a strange dye, and it will look more gorgeous and colorful than ordinary dyes.
When the time comes, you can use the mechanism to control its fading.
In this way, the cloth dyed with this dye will reveal its base color and become ordinary white cloth.
That's why Xiao Tiantian asked the question just now.
"Um……"
Feng Shui Qing thought secretly for a moment, then showed a sly smile like a little fox: "The arrow has been taken off the bow, so naturally it has to fly for a while before it can shoot farther!"
Xiao Tiantian was at a loss and had no answer: "Why do you still like to show off your speech now? Can you explain it more clearly?"
"Oh! You are so stupid when you say you are stupid! You will know when things come to pass!"
Just in time, Blade Xue pushed open the door and entered.
Fortunately, Xiao Tiantian had the experience last time, and her movements were more agile this time, and she quickly returned to Feng Shui Qing's consciousness.
With a bright smile as usual on his face, Ren Xue took out an envelope and shook it.
"Princess, I want to send a message to the master. Do you have something to bring to him? Let's do it together?!"
"I……"
The feng shui is clear and the desire to speak is stopped.
Some kind of uncontrollable emotion surged up in my heart like a spring.
If I am sending a letter, what should I write in the letter?
But if I don’t send it, I feel in my heart...
Itchy and sore.
Ren Xue saw that her face was full of hesitation, so he simply took the initiative to take the pen and ink and put it in front of her.
"Write it, Princess! I won't peek...hehehehe."
Why are you giggling if I don't peek at you?
Feng Shuiqing curled her lips and picked up the brush...
"..."
Uh...what to write?
"I wish you all the best."
"Stab it..."
no!
She tore off the letter paper on which she had just written several words, crumpled it into a ball and threw it out.
"I wish you good luck in the war."
"Oh, Princess! Why are you acting like a goose!"
Blade Blood had been watching secretly as if she was not aware of it. Now he saw that she had written a few more rigid words, and his brows furrowed in a rare way.
Feng Shuiqing tapped her chin with a brush, with a puzzled look on her face: "Stupid goose?!"
Ren Xue raised his eyebrows: "When other women send letters to their husbands, they write something like 'Linglong Dice An Hongdou, I miss you deeply, do you know?'. You are not good, it is either safe or smooth! There is no sentiment at all!"
"Then I won't write. I didn't want to write..."
Feng Shuiqing put down her writing brush, crossed her arms across her chest, and blew some loose hair from her forehead.
"Hey! Little ancestor!"
Blade Blood changed his mind and then took it in disgust. He held the brush and stuffed it back into her hand: "Write it! Write it! I won't say anything anymore!"
Finally, after making about twenty paper balls, I wrote six big characters in a clear and clear manner.
Satisfied, he took it in his hand, looked at it, folded it and handed it to Blade Blood.
"It's done, please help me send it out! Thank you very much."
In order to leave enough room for this duplicitous little girl to express herself, Renxue deliberately sat by the window so as not to disturb her.
Holding this letter, which was likely to make his master praise him, he raised the corners of his mouth happily.
After leaving the house, I really couldn't control my gossiping heart.
I thought that even if I was rewarded for feeling the sour smell of love, I could also accumulate experience and learn from my masters in the future!
So, Blade Blood easily turned over and jumped to the roof.
I unfolded the letter with excitement...
The six words above are actually... This chapter has been completed!