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Chapter 63: Great Help

The thought suddenly occurred to him, and he suddenly felt that his heart was as wild and restless as a runaway horse. After taking a few deep breaths, Sun Miaomiao solemnly said, "I'm serious. If it comes to pass, your reputation will be damaged. I won't say more."

, it’s a great blessing that my little girl recognizes you as a friend.”

"Lan Chen, I will also make an oath to you here. No matter what happens in the future, I will never give up on myself. If I succeed, I will have more time to face it. If it doesn't happen... Isn't it just heaven?

The high ground is far away for me!"

With the fire burning, Sun Miaomiao, who had read thousands of books and immersed herself in all kinds of worlds, finally came to her senses. However, in such a world, if a woman wanted to be free, she would have to endure the torture of skinning and removing bones...

But it doesn't matter, as long as Sun Miaomiao is determined, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire in front of her, Lan Chen will accompany her through it!

Her lofty sentiments touched Lan Chen. Under the turbulent emotion, Lan Chen's eyes were filled with determination and indomitable determination, "That's right, this is the Sun Miaomiao I know."

"If it were you now, just say whatever you need, I will help you to the end, even if you go against the so-called Sun Mansion, it doesn't matter! Are you bullying my friend? Haha, wishful thinking!"

"How could my beloved, Miaomiao, not be the unparalleled hero who came riding on the colorful auspicious clouds as she wished?"

Sun Miaomiao couldn't help laughing, and was amused by Lan Chen's exaggerated behavior. "What the hell are you talking about, colorful auspicious clouds. I just don't want to marry so early. I want to travel around the world and write wonderful stories."

"Besides, how can you go against the Sun Mansion? You don't know how strong the Sun Mansion is when you stay in Xuzhou, or I worked hard tonight to steal the marriage question. Hey, only the head of the family is allowed to cheat, so why not me!"

"You are so domineering, Miss Sun, you look a lot like your ancestor from five hundred years ago - Sun Wukong!"

Their eyes met, and when I thought about what happened in Xuzhou, I couldn't help but smile.

"Although it's not as good as the Sun Mansion, I think if it was my wish, the Sun Mansion would have to think of me as a bit mean-spirited." Lan Chen raised his fan, raising waves of mystery.

Sun Miaomiao also joked, "Tsk, a lord is a lord. But yes, although the head of the family is still a 'viscount' with a higher title than you, it is only for a lifetime, which is not comparable to the hereditary inheritance of the Lan family."

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

The shopkeeper came from a distance and handed them some clothes, interrupting them.

"Ms. Sun, your clothes have been wrapped for you. Who is this? I see you two have been chatting for a long time, and I don't know what the aromatherapy cloth merchant can do for you?" The shopkeeper seemed kind, but his words seemed a little vague.

There was a vague disdain. Maybe it was because Lan Chen's single clothes were too plain, or maybe a discerning person thought Lan Chen was harassing Sun Miaomiao.

But this faint sharp feeling can only be detected by Lan Chen.

As for Sun Miaomiao? Not even aware of it.

Instead, he chatted with the shopkeeper like old acquaintances, "Thank you for your hard work, shopkeeper, your tattoos are as gorgeous and beautiful as ever, just like what I wore since I was a child. This is my friend, from Xuzhou, in front of you

We met here. Lan Chen, you should also be here to buy clothes. Why don’t you ask the shopkeeper to recommend some clothes to you? "

"I'm afraid that this young master can't afford it. After all, these cloths are quite expensive, and I don't know if the people in Xuzhou can afford them."

It seemed like words of concern, but it was full of sarcasm, but Sun Miaomiao was stunned and couldn't hear it, and then responded, "It doesn't matter, I have to do my part as a landlord. Lan Chen, it's your choice."

In fact, Sun Miaomiao blinked hard, as if she was worried that Lan Chen's lack of silver would hurt Lan Chen's self-esteem, and she seemed to be asking him to choose clothes boldly, as he had enough silver.

Lan Chen really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

I'm afraid if it wasn't for Sun Miaomiao, she would still think that she was still the down-and-out storyteller she first met.

This was so sincere that it was a bit silly, but it also really made Lan Chen feel warm in his heart.

With a glance from the corner of his eye, he also noticed that there was no trace of purple in Sun Miaomiao's packed clothes. Thinking of this, he also looked at the shopkeeper and said, "That's the trouble, shopkeeper. I was born to like purple, and I am made of purple cloth, or maybe

A singlet made of tattoos and embroidery?"

Sun Miaomiao shrugged off her embarrassment and smiled helplessly, "You're right. Even if I can afford that high price, I can't get it here. But the shopkeeper actually sold a batch of purple cloth half a month ago."

"Yeah..." The shopkeeper smiled bitterly, complaining in his heart. He just felt that Lan Chen came prepared to cause trouble. "It happened to be the ancestor of Sun Mansion who bought it. She was very happy at that time.

.This purple cloth is really scarce.”

"That's it. I thought that everything that Xuzhou has, this flower city should also have. Alas, my expectations were too high."

There were faint clicks, and the shopkeeper's back teeth were probably going to be bitten into pieces.

He was so excited that he almost blurted out, "If you have the guts, come back the next day. There are purple clothes. Don't be a coward!"

But no, absolutely no!

Shopkeeper Fang Hui had made it clear that the items he received yesterday were strictly confidential and must not be leaked. After that, the workers of the entire aromatherapy cloth merchant were rushing to make the first batch of clothes.

"Is there purple cloth in Xuzhou now?" Sun Miaomiao asked curiously.

"That's not true, but it's not much different. Am I right? Shopkeeper, why don't you leave some 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 hesitantly and confused. When he wanted to ask something, Sun Miaomiao said first, "Well? Lan Chen, do you know something?"

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

"Really!?" Sun Miaomiao's eyes widened.

She had seen her ancestor's new clothes a few times, and she was overjoyed. Words could no longer describe the symmetry, elegance, and mystery of the clothes.

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed and resentful. He retorted to Lan Chen bitterly and said, "Sir, why are you doing this? After this investigation, I found out that your Dragon Tiger Escort Agency took apart the darts without permission and spread the word to you."

Is there any benefit at all?"

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

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

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

"Ah... this?" The shopkeeper took half a step back and asked in surprise, like a bull's eye, "You, you are the big shopkeeper!?"

"Why not?"

"Disrespectful! Please wait a moment, I'll go find the shopkeeper Laifang!"

"Hey, wait..." Lan Chen opened his mouth and had no choice but to let the shopkeeper call someone.

Sun Miaomiao was still immersed in the joy of the purple cloth, and asked, "Lan Chen, what you just said, is it really true?"

"I'm not lying. If you don't believe me, come back and take a look in a few days, but I think it will be a sensation if the purple cloth is put on sale again."

"How do you know? Just because you are from that Yanfang?"

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