That's why she made some strange moves, so that everyone in the capital would think she was a nymphomaniac!

Also, in her previous life, what Lin Qingfu did was even more poisonous than a snake and scorpion, how could such a woman be a mother of the world?

Lin Qingfu's eyes were hollow, and a terrifying aura gradually permeated her whole body, she retreated to the door, suddenly turned around, and fled like a fly.

Lin Qinghe flicked his sleeves and said disdainfully: "The defense ability is so poor, and you still want to fight me, it's really beyond your strength." ”

As soon as Lin Qingfu left, Lilac came in, holding a food box in her hand.

Lilac said: "Miss, I just saw the second miss running out quickly, she didn't hit you, right?" ”

As he spoke, he opened the food box and took out porridge and steamed buns, as well as two plates of pickles, and a small plate of peanuts.

The days in Xiangye's Mansion were too difficult, Lin Qinghe decided to go out for a walk, Lilac was very happy, and took the embroidery work embroidered in the past few days, saying that he was going to sell it on the street in exchange for a few pennies to spend.

When the two went out, Lin Qinghe covered his face with a light veil to cover his face.

Stopping on the side of the street, Lilac said, "Miss, this is the most suitable place to set up a stall." ”

He spread a piece of white cloth on the ground, and laid out the embroidered handkerchiefs, sachets, and purses.

There are a lot of people coming and going, but there are very few people who look at the purse sachet, but most of the people will glance at Lin Qinghe with their eyes.

A gentleman walked over, and behind him were several wolf-like family members.

The group laughed fiercely, and the boy gently picked up the handkerchief on the ground with a fan, and said, "Young Master Ben bought all of you, how about you take off the white veil on your face?" ”

Lin Qinghe's phoenix eyes glanced slightly, and said, "It's a pity, you're not qualified." ”

Behind him, a family member said with his teeth and claws: "You girl who doesn't know each other, what kind of character is our Murong Gongzi, talking to a lowly person like you, I can already afford you!" Don't be embarrassed! ”

He thought that the person who came out to sell embroidery was just a girl from a poor family, and Lin Qinghe's dress was really ordinary, not gorgeous, and she didn't even have any jewelry on her body, so she should be a woman with no background.

Such women are the best to bully, after they are bullied, they generally dare not speak up, and even if they do, no one dares to stop them.

Lin Qinghe's gaze turned slightly, and those clear and extremely aura eyes made this Murong Gongzi couldn't help but be stunned.

A woman who can have such a pair of eyes should not be far behind, not to mention, she has an elegant temperament, a bumpy figure, and exquisite curves.

Even if you can't see your face, it's not difficult to feel that this woman is just a beauty.

At this moment, a gloomy voice came: "Brother Murong, why are you so interested?" ”

Murong Gongzi said with a hippie smile: "It turned out to be Brother Xuanyuan." ”

Lin Qinghe looked at them coldly, in their previous lives, they had all crossed paths with her.

This Murong Gongzi is Murong Ren, the eldest son of Murong Zhen, the richest man in the capital, and Xuanyuan Gongzi is Xuanyuan, the son of Xuanyuan Taishi of the dynasty.

Murong Ren is not benevolent at all, relying on his father to be a rich man and a good friend of the ministers of the DPRK and China, so he oppresses the people on weekdays and does all kinds of evil, but he is a tyrant in the capital.

Xuanyuan beheaded her even better, someone wanted to be a matchmaker before, and promised her to Xuanyuan Chop, but he sternly refused, ridiculed him fiercely, and said that if it was the second lady Lin Qingfu, he would definitely marry back with ten miles of red makeup, and Lin Qinghe, even if it was ten miles of red makeup, he didn't want it.

That is, both of these are: scum! Man!

Xuanyuan's eyes fell on Lin Qinghe's body, smiled faintly, and said: "A man, what embroidery do you want, and the purse sachet is naturally given by someone." ”