For the first time, Du Weiwei was looking forward to the arrival of the eighth day of the first month, but he was afraid that it would come too soon. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking forward to it is because he needs Du Piaoling to obtain the jade sandalwood hundred herbs as soon as possible, and he is afraid that he is worried about Mu Ran.

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Prime Minister's House.

Zi Koo's figure was extremely hidden, and a few dodges landed on a big tree in Du Piaoling's courtyard.

"Fourth Miss, the wedding cloth, I'll go back and choose it and bring it back directly." A maid dressed in aqua green clothes rummaged through a cloth bag containing money in her hand, and her tone was faintly disrespectful.

Zikou's eyes narrowed slightly, that maid was a pity that she was the big girl next to Yusheng before her death.

Du Piaoling sat in the pavilion in the courtyard with his eyes lowered, looking at the script in his hand, he didn't have the appearance of being domineering in the past, and said in a low voice: "Okay." ”

frowned, but disgust surged in her eyes, and her voice seemed to have changed tone: "Fourth Miss, why is there so little silver tael?" ”

Du Piaoling's eyes flashed a little bright, and he raised his head, his expression was extremely calm: "Just buy some cheap clothes." ”

It's a pity that his eyes are fierce, and the thoughts of disgust in his heart are even deeper, just this money, how can he pump oil and water?

It's a pity that she still wants to say something, but a beautiful female voice has lit up: "Fourth Miss, don't worry, the materials for the wedding dress will be sent to the house by Xiaoxiang Pavilion in two days." ”

The two of them jerked up to the place where the voice came from, and Zikou stepped forward from behind the tree.

It's a pity that her complexion changed suddenly, when Du Weiwei was in the mansion before, Zikou was superior to them everywhere, and now, Du Weiwei has become a princess, how could she appear in the Prime Minister's Mansion?!

Du Piaoling's eyes lit up: "Zikou? ”

was greatly blessed, and Zikou gave Du Piao enough face: "I've seen the fourth lady." ”

It's a pity that he has clenched the cloth bag tightly in his hand, and he can't say a word when he looks at Zikou's figure.

Du Piaoling's face remained unchanged, but a smile gradually came up: "No need to be polite." In my heart, I understood that Du Weiwei must have some new situation to find him.

"Fourth Miss, the princess invited you to Xiaoxiang Pavilion to choose fabrics, and specially instructed me to report." Zikou frowned.

The smile spread, and the corners of Du Piao's mouth hooked: "Miss Zikou has a lot of hard work." ”

"Fourth Miss, please." With a raised palm, Zikou's posture was light.

Getting up, Du Piaoling didn't say anything else, and walked towards the back door raised by Zikou.

Zikou didn't stop, turned around and followed.

"Fourth Miss!" It's a pity that she spoke up suddenly, "The fourth lady left the house without permission, so she is not afraid of the master's punishment?!" The anger on his face was fully revealed.

Du Piao's footsteps paused, a trace of ruthlessness flashed on his face with his back to her, and he just wanted to speak.

Zikou's voice sounded: "It's a pity, how about the fourth miss, I'm afraid, it's not your turn to be a maid." Word by word, it clearly fell on the ears of the two people.

A smile crossed his lips, and Du Piaoling took a new step, ignoring the situation behind him.

Zikou looked back at the angry pity, her eyes pressed slightly, turned around, and walked out.

Du Piaoling! I read this name again and again in my heart, but unfortunately I shook my hand violently and threw the cloth bag on the ground, and the broken silver was spilled on the ground.

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At the end of East Street, there are two pallet trucks parked at the door of a grain store, and the cars are full of bags and bags of grain.

"Be quick, there are two more cars behind these two cars, so be diligent." The shopkeeper-like man stood on the steps, his brow stern, his hands constantly directing to come and go.

The four servants began to carry the food bales to the shop without stopping.

After moving three rounds, the physical strength of a little guy who covered his eyes with all his bangs falling was obviously not as good as at the beginning, and his steps were already a little soft.

Carrying two bags of nearly 100 catties of grain again, the man stumbled, but he was no longer able to resist, and fell to the ground, panting.

"What are you eating?! I can't move as much as I can! The shopkeeper's eyes obviously became vicious, and he walked to the man's side in a few steps, stretched out his foot and kicked him hard, "Stand up for me!" ”

The other three servants wanted to go up and help him, but seeing that the shopkeeper was so fierce, they had to shrink back and carry the grain bags more quickly.

Covering his kicked stomach, the man's face turned pale, and his voice was full of haggardness: "Shopkeeper, I haven't eaten for three days, I really don't have the strength......"

"Don't have the energy?! Dare to tell me that you don't have the strength?! In the first two days, you moved the least, and I was scolded by the owner! It's right to punish you for not having anything to eat! As he spoke, the shopkeeper kicked him twice hard, "Get up for me!" I can't finish moving today! Get out of the way as soon as possible! ”

The man curled up on the ground, his face full of pain.

In the distance, the all-black carriage stopped quietly, and the scene of the grain store fell into their eyes.

"Go and bring him." He Xiao, who was dressed in a black robe, opened his mouth.

"Yes." Tian answered, jumped out of the carriage and walked to the grain store.

The man who was beaten was none other than Lu Lang.

Seeing that this kid hadn't moved for a long time, and even his breathing was much weaker, the shopkeeper's anger surged more and more, and he was ready to kick it again.

In an instant, a black figure suddenly soared into the air, grabbed Lu Lang's shoulders with both hands to dodge, and his feet did not stop, and he immediately blocked the shopkeeper's kick.

Lu Lang stood up, but the person completely fainted, and leaned straight on the sky.

"Shopkeeper, Ting Yuan's national law does not allow the use of torture on laborers in private, don't you know?" Holding the weak Lu Lang with one hand, Tian's eyebrows and eyes were stern, and he looked straight at the shopkeeper.

"Which onion are you stepping on! How dare you meddle with Lao Tzu's business?! The shopkeeper didn't realize what a big figure he had provoked, and he was still swearing.

A palm wind pushed through, straight towards the face of the shopkeeper, and in an instant, he felt the hot pain on his face, reached out and touched it, and an extremely long opening cut on the left side of his face.

"You're Nai'ne! Someone! The shopkeeper was already jumping to his feet in anger, and shouted at the inside in a deep voice.

In an instant, ten big men ran out, burly and extremely strong.

The corner of his eyes flashed with coldness, and he glanced at Lu Lang's pale face again, the secret path could not be delayed any longer, and a few palm winds were pushed out in the hands of the sky, and the stone-like thing hit the eyebrows of the ten big men without any sound, and the big men all fell.

Turning around, the sky had already applied force to Lu Lang to the carriage, and the voice drifted to the ears of the shopkeeper: "The silver is given to you." ”

Looking down again, the shopkeeper found that what he had just cast was not a hidden weapon, but pieces of broken silver.

Hitomi tightened suddenly, and he realized that he had provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked.

"Master, he's dizzy." Putting Lu Lang into the carriage, Tian's expression was a little worried.

Glancing at Lu Lang's emaciated and pale face, He Xiao looked indifferent: "It's okay if you're dizzy, you won't know too many secrets." ”

Signaling to drive the sky, He Xiao's voice came indifferently: "Go to Xiaoxiang Pavilion." ”

The whip was raised high and landed on the horse's hips, and the car drove in the direction of Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

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In Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Du Weiwei had been waiting for a long time, and the shopkeeper had already drunk a pot of tea for himself, holding his head, but he was thinking in his heart, why hadn't Zikou brought Du Piaoling yet.

Thinking of something, he came to something, and in the next moment, Zi Ko led Du Piaoling into the door of Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

"Drifting Zero has seen my sister." Du Piaoling looks well-behaved, he has long been convinced by Du Weiwei, and most of his well-behaved at the moment is true.

Du Weiwei understood the occasion very well, and her sister's shelf appeared instantly, and she took Du Piaoling's hand and sat down at the table: "Sister doesn't need to be polite." ”

Lowering his head, Du Piaoling's smile did not decrease, but he didn't talk much, since Du Weiwei gave himself a few lessons, he also realized that he understood a lot, and he would only bring trouble to himself, and calming down was what he should do.

"Sister, I called you here today to let you choose the fabric of your wedding dress, see if there is anything suitable, and when you go back to the house, my sister will find a skillful mother-in-law to make clothes for you." The maturity between Du Weiwei's eyebrows and eyes has been quietly revealed, and it gives people a charming style.

"Sister, thank you, sister." Du Piaoling was already much more well-behaved, and her smile became more and more real and soft.

Took Du Piaoling's hand and walked to the side of various fabrics, the shopkeeper had already entered the inner room with great interest, and Zikou also went to the outside to guard, and in the entire store, only Du Weiwei and Du Piaoling were left.

"Look at which ones you like, today's store, my sister has a bag." There was a hint of playfulness in his tone, and Du raised his eyebrows slightly, very domineering.

Du Piaoling was stunned at first, the emotions in his heart were confused, he couldn't say what he felt, since Erniang was not in the house, and he didn't know where he went, but unfortunately he became his personal maid, but he was embarrassed by himself three times and twice.

Lowering his head and looking at the exquisite fabrics, Du Piaoling's eyes seemed to be in a trance.

"What do you think of the beaded yarn flowing satin sister last time, if you like it, let someone make a big red wedding dress for you overnight." Du Weiwei's footsteps were also moving slowly, and his eyes swept over the fabrics in front of him one by one.

At this moment, he must make Du Piaoling feel grateful, and he is willing to take the jade sandalwood grass for himself.

"That cloth is too luxurious...... "After the last book and painting meeting, Du Piaoling knew that few people in the beaded yarn and satin Ting Yuan Kingdom could wear it, and he had already put away the clothes and didn't dare to take them out again.

"My daughter's family, there is only one such opportunity in a lifetime, what can you do with luxury?" Looking back at Du Piaoling, Du Weiwei's mind was filled with the scene of his wedding, and he didn't even worship the marriage ceremony, which was also a great regret.

Du Piaoling was stunned, not knowing what to say.

The corners of his mouth were hooked, Du Weiwei understood that Du Piaoling was already a large part of his heart, and his mind turned around, and he took her hand with a smile and sat down at the table: "Don't look at it, we want that beaded yarn and satin!" ”

The expression was even more shocked, and Du Piaoling's voice trembled a little: "I...... There are not so many silver taels ...... "I can't compare with a concubine like Du Weiwei, so I can't have more supplies."

The hand gently patted Du Piaoling's, and Du Weiwei's eyebrows were full of comfort: "There is a sister here, what are you worried about." My sister naturally wants her sister to marry the scenery. The face of the Prime Minister's Mansion can't be lost at all! ”

Du Piaoling looked a little stunned, looking at Du Weiwei's face that was becoming more and more captivating, and his stunned tone naturally blurted out: "Sister, thank you, ......" (to be continued.) )