Xue Mingyu did not go out directly, but went to the embroidery shop opposite. That was also one of the shops that Lu Bo bought. Take a casual look, come out and wander around a few streets, and enter a shop that sells pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. Let worry-free pay money, buy two ordinary rice paper, and borrow the pen and ink of other people's shops, Xue Mingyu hastily wrote four lines of words on a piece of rice paper. I looked at it myself, shook my head, and the word "myself" really didn't grow. But if there is a little merit, the plaque, she doesn't have to ask for others, no.

Blow dry the ink. Fold it and carefully place it in your arms. I thanked the shopkeeper and went out with no worries. The ability to keep accounts and read accounts was learned recently, and she couldn't understand what Xue Mingyu wrote in a hurry. I just took care of the way along the way. This is the big task that Xue Mingyu gave her today. Fortunately, the streets in the north of the city are wide, and I am afraid that the streets will be confused, so I will pick a few big shops with big signboards and keep them in mind.

Around and around, Xue Mingyu went up to a three-story restaurant. This restaurant has a large façade and is very imposing. When Xue Mingyu went in, she couldn't help but secretly pinched the purse on her waist. I hope I don't spend too much money today. Well, people who don't have income just have a sense of crisis, and they are under pressure to come out to the next restaurant.

"Miss, you're going to be hungry?" I don't have to worry about it, it's a long way to go, but it's still an hour before lunch.

"Worry-free, you take this, do you see the river in front of you?" Xue Mingyu looked around, it was not yet time to eat, and there were basically no other guests in the restaurant except them. She took out the boxy rice paper in her arms and put it away, and pointed out the window with her little hand, which was a river embankment.

"Hmm. See. "Carefree and stunned.

"You go west along the river, about a mile away, and there's a painting boat parked by the river, and you give this to the girl on the painting boat." Xue Mingyu thought hard, the painting boat of Miss Zijin that Lu Bo heard should be in this location. Last night, she had memorized the simple map that Lu Bo had drawn for her many times in bed.

"Painting boats?" Worry-free surprise.

"Don't think about it." Xue Mingyu patted her on the head, "I'll get things done for Miss Ben." If the people on the painting boat leave you down for questioning, you can tell the people, Miss, I will wait until three o'clock in the afternoon in this restaurant. Remember, as long as I sneak out, I don't have a surname, and when people ask, they just call me Little Snow Girl. Xue Mingyu instructed carefully. What she didn't expect was that her whispered broken thoughts were still heard in this seemingly empty restaurant. She sat by the window on the empty first floor, unaware of the fact that two young men sat in the same place upstairs. I listened to all her soft words.

Carefree hurried out the door. Xue Mingyu ordered a pot of tea, sat in front of the window, looked at the pedestrians outside, and drank it slowly.

The second floor of the restaurant.

"The beauty is so charming, and the girl's family is worried about it." The white-faced scholar in a purple shirt shook his head and smiled.

"Ten out of ten is going to wait in vain." Opposite the bronzed-skinned man in a black power suit, raising eyebrows disdainfully. He knows the rules of the girl on the painting boat better than anyone else.

The two men with very different temperaments sneered at Xue Mingyu downstairs, and then continued to discuss their own topics.

After two quarters of an hour, Carefree came back breathlessly. "Miss, the slaves and maids are all done."

It is difficult for a concubine to marry

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