Chapter 6 Tai Sui's head is grounded?!
A few elders sat on the top and laughed happily, and the room was full of warmth. After a few people made it, the dishes were passed on, but they ate quietly. After they were full of wine and food, Wei Xiaoxiao and Yu Han went to the study again.
"Once everything is arranged, I will let two people follow you, and I am afraid that the plan is correct."
said with a look of disapproval on his face, "That place has an impact on the reputation of the girl's family after all, the world is harsh, and the royal family is even more magnificent, that is, you really achieved your goal and walked in that place...... Although the words were not finished, the worry in it, and the real intention of thinking about Wei Xiaoxiao made Wei Xiaoxiao's heart warm
"Where is it so strict? Uncle Han's worries Xiaoxiao knows, but Uncle Han should also believe that Xiaoxiao will not joke with himself, since I dare to do it, of course I am sure, Uncle Han just rest assured" Wei Xiaoxiao smiled comfortingly, the smile was full of confidence and victory, Uncle Han nodded hesitantly
and uncomfortably advised, "You have to take the people I sent, and once you exceed your expectations, you must leave with them immediately."
Wei Xiaoxiao nodded, although she could guarantee that she would be safe even if she didn't go as planned, but the kind protection was still very warm.
The system disdainfully said: What you said is high-sounding, don't think that if you don't say it, I don't know that you want to go to see the real ancient Qinglou brothel shop!
Wei Xiaoxiao smiled calmly, and slapped two times in the air in her heart, shut up!
The red walls and green tiles, the wine shop is fragrant. The vendors on both sides of the street are full of rows, and it is full of interest to watch. Sure enough, no matter what era, the people who can best reflect the local survival flavor are the common people, even if they are not rich, hard-working, and trivial. It is the mode of survival for most people, and the happiness full of fireworks! But it was never her pursuit
Wei Xiaoxiao was dressed in a purple cross-collared skirt, and her waist was tied with a palm-wide dark jade belt. The delicate and intricate pattern is distributed at the cuffs, and the collar is crossed. The black and bright green silk was pulled into a tassel bun, and a few jade butterflies were inserted with beads and jade hairpins with lotus flowers. The immature face that has not yet opened at the age of fourteen is also in the painting under the addition of the system. Coupled with the indifference and laziness revealed in the soul, the elegance of the body is even overshadowed by age, green and enchanting, lazy and fresh, silent and dazzling.
In this era, women are still tolerant, and there is no shortage of women and women among street vendors. From time to time, young ladies with girls can be seen on the streets, and they do not stay on the streets. Wei Xiaoxiao smiled, "Yun Xue, Yun Shuang, let's go down to see the prosperity of Kyoto" The two glanced at each other, Yun Xue's eyes were worried, and Yun Shuang glanced at Wei Xiaoxiao. didn't say much, so he lifted the curtain and escorted Wei Xiaoxiao out of the car. instructed the coachman to wait in place, and then took the two clouds to the lively market, and Yunxue followed behind with an umbrella.
Wei Xiaoxiao was really interested in the bazaar. I took the two maids all the way down the street, and I went to see all the stalls, hairpins, masks, kites, fans, sugar people and sugar gourds. It didn't work, and it didn't take long for the two maids' hands to be full. The happier she walked, the more slowly the two maids were slowed down by the things in their hands, looking at their own young lady looking at the unhappy young lady who threw herself away. Yun Shuang gritted her teeth, sorted out the things in her hand, stuffed most of them and gave them to Yun Xue to send her to the carriage. I went to chase Miss by myself, the things were just picked up, and when I looked up, where was my own Miss figure?
Yunshuang's face changed and she hurriedly squeezed forward, walking most of the people on the street, and there was still the shadow of her young lady.
Wei Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and looked at the place where she was, although it was not a firewood room, but it was not much better, and the corners of her lips hooked. "Feng Yu is cold and unkind, such a cold-faced Hades, there are still people abducting and trafficking in human beings on his land?" It's certainly not the first time to look at the proficiency, and it looks like you've caught a big fish? ”
"Isn't it exactly what you want?" If you get cheap, you can sell well! ”
Wei Xiaoxiao, don't you complain about the Death Star?
Wei Xiaoxiao didn't care, she stayed quietly in place and waited for someone to come in and brush the plot! Fortunately, she was not asked to wait, and the door was pushed open from the outside. Immediately, Wei Xiaoxiao was as immobile as a mountain, and her leisurely expression was a change. Casting her eyes on the person who came in, her pink lips were tight, her eyes flashed slightly when her hands were clasped together, and the unfriendly invitation of the unfamiliar environment still frightened her, but the little man was trying her best to make herself appear calm. This kind of change reveals the villain's good upbringing, and everyone's demeanor is beginning to take shape.
This kind of behavior made the people who came in a little surprised. Feng's mother has been sent for so many years, and she has already cultivated a pair of fiery eyes. The eyesight of the people rolling in the wind and dust is definitely not bad, not to mention the capital where the powerful people are everywhere, although the master behind him is extraordinary, it is still unpleasant to always be in trouble. It's just that after so many years of trading with Wang Er, he has not made a mistake in looking at people, and there are more outsiders who he has started, and the local people in Kyoto have never been in trouble. suppressed the doubts that arose, and prepared to let people go down to inquire if there were any powerful people who had recently entered Beijing.
Looking at the girl in front of her, Mother Feng's satisfaction flashed, this kind of appearance will be another stunning flower in two years, and with a little training, it will be a stunning stunner, an absolutely golden cash cow. Now he wants to make her obedient, and a fierce look flashes in his eyes
Then he smiled and said, "The girl is here after she came to my Yanyu Fang, and I am not a bad person, but the girl in my hand has a lot of backbones, and now they are all obedient." My Yanyufang is not Wuxia Ameng, so don't think about escaping, girl. I can't stand the pain of flesh and skin, and I can't stand it if I want to be so delicate as a girl" After speaking, she stared at Wei Xiaoxiao, her face was kind, which was completely inconsistent with the tone of the words that were said and hidden needles
"What do you call Mom?"
Mother Feng was stunned for a moment, as if she had never encountered such a person who did not cry, did not make trouble, did not threaten, and did not spill, and replied suspiciously, "The girls in the workshop call me Mother Feng."
Wei Xiaoxiao is as good as flowing, "Dare to ask Mother Feng, this is the land of fireworks?" "Although I have known for a long time, I still have to do it, and I have to be dedicated, we are acting!
Mother Feng's expression was relaxed, and her feelings had not yet reacted, "Yes, here is a man~~~ people's gentle township" Her eyes turned her voice an octave, and the smell of wind and dust also showed a hint of malice. Those who are here are all falling into dust, and every newcomer is from desperate resistance to being covered in dust, and no one can be noble. Now that Ming'er, who still looks like a noble girl, doesn't want to look up to the man's snort, it's different there, how thin her life is, how vicissitudes of life are her Qing'e, and the ruthless road in the world, don't ask if it's desolate? Thinking of this, there is still a trace of sadness in his eyes, fleeting, and then look at the gaudy Qinglou**