The streets of Lin'an have returned to a clean place.

"It seems that the master didn't watch it for a day, and he almost got annoyed. He followed her into the front hall of the winery.

That's not true. She turned, her face light.

"How?" he chuckled.

She rolled her eyes, and then chuckled, "It's been a clean day." ”​

Does she think he's noisy?

"Sick beauty, don't you know what to do, the master is generally not good to others. He lifted his chin slightly, looking a little arrogant.

The woman sat down in silence and sighed in her heart, she wished he was indifferent to her.

"The girls in the drunken dream building are all Dao Sheng, and the little marquis is the most painful. ”

I was refuting his words, but when I heard it, my ears changed.

Is the sick beauty jealous? Sheng Xiaohou was overjoyed, and he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, pretending to be insensitive, he raised his chin arrogantly, and sat opposite her.

"I don't sell vinegar in this shop!"

He glanced around, snatching the tea she had just poured away.

"Put it down. She looked up in displeasure.

Sheng Xiaohou Ye was shocked, and when he reached the tea in his mouth, he was stunned and put it down, like a bullied cat, and the sick beauty murdered him again!

Glancing at him, she took the cup of tea and took a sip calmly.

He hung his head like a little daughter-in-law, and looked at her sadly from time to time.

Her scalp was numb when she was stared at by him, and in desperation, she had to pour another one for him.

"You poured it for me?" He pointed at himself with some delay, his eyes full of midsummer light.

She exhaled and nodded silently, in response to his words.

Liu Shufang, who was carrying an oily yellow paper package, entered the room, only to see the little guy standing behind the counter staring in a direction in a daze, and the person sitting in that direction was not Shen Qingyu and Sheng Jingchen, who could it be!

"What are you doing?"

The distracted little guy pulled his gaze back and quickly smiled awkwardly. He should be dazzled, otherwise how could he see Sheng Xiaohou, who has always been "evil", so obedient in front of his own young lady...... Skillful......

Liu Shu glanced at him and walked towards Shen Qingyu.

"Miss. ”

Yu Guang glanced at Liu Shu, who had already walked to the side, and she slowly put down the teacup in her hand: "Can it be done?"

Liu Shu glanced at Sheng Jingchen with scruples, and was silent.

Shen Qingyu's red lips, which could be seen through at a glance, opened lightly, and slowly spit out two words: "It's okay." ”

Sheng Jingchen's hand holding tea froze invisibly, and the corners of his mouth floated darkly, it seemed that the sick beauty still trusted him.

Liu Shu, who had a bottom in his heart, came to the matter one by one, he first handed over her handwritten letter to Zhao Songhan according to the instructions in advance, and then sent Niu Er's family away.

On the way back, he also contacted several restaurants and inns that cooperated with Xiaojia Winery.

Shen Qingyu: "What do you think?"

Liu Shu nodded with a smile in his eyes, the wine in their Yixing Liquor Workshop is well-known in Chang'an, and they can cooperate with them, these inns and restaurants are unwanted.

Shen Qingyu hooked the corners of her mouth in a good mood, what she said to Xiao Chengfan that night, she was not joking.

Some people just can't give too much face, otherwise they really don't know how to weigh themselves.

As she spoke, she caught a glimpse of the yellow paper package he was carrying.

"What's in your hand?"

As soon as she mentioned it, Liu Shufang remembered.

"This is the peach blossom cake from the North Street Cloud Cake Factory, I heard that it tastes good, so I bought some for the young lady to taste. ”

As he spoke, Liu Shu put it on the table, untied the string tied outside, unfolded the oily yellow paper, and the peach blossom crisp with three layers of square looked extremely delicious.

"It's so strange, I will try a piece first. Sheng Xiaohou glanced at Liu Shu unhappily, and immediately picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

Liu Shu was frightened by his glance, and he didn't know where he offended this master after thinking about it.

She didn't pay attention to the surging between the two, but picked up a piece and took a small bite, the cake was fragrant, and the rich fragrance of peach blossoms thickened it.

Speaking of which, when she was in Foyuan Temple, she promised Cheng Yu to make him peach blossom crisp when she returned to Chang'an, but she forgot about it, it was really a sin............

After sending Sheng Jingchen away, Shen Qingyu asked Liu Shu if there was a peach forest near Chang'an.

"What is Miss looking for Peach Grove? Our winery has not been bad for peach blossoms lately. ”

She naturally knew that the winery had recently brewed peach blossom wine, and she thought that Liu Shu had misinterpreted her meaning.

"I want to pick some fresh peach blossoms and make some peach blossom crisp. ”

Liu Shu smiled clearly: "If Miss wants peach blossoms, Aunt Fen will send peach blossoms tomorrow, and the small ones will be left for Miss." ”

She pondered for a while, there is still one day left to pay tribute, and it is appropriate to do it tomorrow, besides, after tossing for so long, her body is a little unbearable.

"There is Uncle Liu. She smiled.

Liu Shu hurriedly waved his hand in fear: "Where did the young lady say?" ”

She smiled, and after instructing Liu Shu on some matters, she left the wine shop.

In the inner courtyard of Mofu, Sang Po, who was bought back early this morning, handed over the rest to the people below, twisted her fat buttocks, stepped on eager steps, and walked all the way towards Ningguang Pavilion.

"Mistress, something is wrong. ”

Listening to his voice before seeing him, Luo put down the half-embroidered auspicious clouds on his hands, and his well-maintained face condensed.

"What's wrong?" Roche glanced at Sang Po, who was panting against the door.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Sang Po approached Luo and lowered her voice: "The old slave heard that Mo Nianchu's little slut has come out, and he sent it to Miss Xiao. ”

"This slut is so capable?" Roche looked incredulous.

"The old slave saw it with his own eyes. Sang Po said conclusively, paused and said: "If it weren't for the poisonous wine that made this thing all over the city, I'm afraid no one would know that this Yixing Wine Shop was opened by that little slut." ”

Speaking of this, Luo Shi had some doubts in his heart, just with the shabby appearance of this slut who just came, where did he get the money to open a winery?

"That little slut is about to return to Mofu, why don't you take the opportunity to take down the Yixing Liquor Shop in the hands of this slut?"

Sang Po's words were said to Luo's heart, Yixing Wine House is fat, as early as when she learned that Shen Qingyu was in prison, she had this plan.

While thinking about it, Mo Qingning Lian walked in with a smile.

"Mother, I heard from the people in the front yard that Mo Nianchu's slut has returned. ”

I'm so angry, why isn't that slut on death row!

Looking at the depressed Mo Qingning, Luo smiled and was relieved.

"That slut looks like an eyesore. Mo Qingning was like a coquettish child, sitting on a chair with his butt in his head, huffing.

"Ning'er, this slut is here to send us silver. Roche took her hand and smiled meaningfully.

Mo Qingning rolled his eyes suspiciously: "What does mother mean?"

"It's not bad for Yixing Wine House to add a dowry to Ning Er in the future. Roche laughed.

Mo Qingning turned his anger into a smile: "Ning'er thanks mother." ”

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