51. Fifty-one, Yuluan

Strange, who is it? How did it make her feel familiar?

Her memory was not so memorable, but it was definitely not bad, and she was sure she had seen the maid somewhere.

"Miss, look at this ......" The shopkeeper interrupted Su Yunge's thinking with some embarrassment.

Su Yunge glanced at the hosta and raised his eyebrows slightly.

She's not a person who likes to compete, and she's always gone with the flow.

But the master behind this servant girl is obviously coming for her, if she doesn't follow the acting, it will be a pity.

After all, it's not fun to sing this one-man show.

Besides, she just doesn't offend me personally, I don't offend people's character, this person has committed it to her, and it really can't be said that she doesn't fight back.

"Wrap it up, it's mine and it's mine." He spoke softly and glanced at his hand, his face full of indifference.

"Shopkeeper, you have to think clearly." Su Yunge's words fell, and the maid standing on the stairs spoke arrogantly.

The shopkeeper Wu of the Eight Treasures Pavilion is usually exquisite, with a smiling face, and he has never encountered such a situation.

But now, it seems that neither side is easy to mess with.

"This ...... This ......" he frowned, and a sad look appeared on his chubby face.

Oh my God, there is only one hairpin for this, if only two. Oh, these daughters of the family are not good at embroidering and playing the piano in the house, what are they doing when they come out to fight for these! It's a pity for his little heart.

People come and go outside the window, all kinds of shouting are endless, there are fine dust swirling in the halo, and the Eight Treasures Pavilion is extremely quiet.

Su Yunge looked at his fingers intently, and he didn't know what Lu Dao suddenly thought, and suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, and in an instant, the flowers bloomed.

The maid standing on the stairs stared at the shopkeeper Wu, and gradually gathered an impatient brow.

In the midst of this stalemate, a sound burst of sound passed through the ears like a spring breeze, interrupting the atmosphere.

"Chun'er, what's wrong?"

The maid who called Chun'er turned around and whispered for a while, but after a while, the beaded curtain on the second floor was opened, and the brocade embroidered shoes slowly stepped out, with slender jade hands and a smile on her face.

"Shopkeeper, you don't even give me face, you should be punished."

Su Yunge looked at the smiling face, her eyes narrowed slightly, she thought she knew who this was.

Gorgeous clothes and accessories, the goose egg face is extremely beautiful, a little flower on the forehead, willow eyebrows and egg sweeps, the whole person is like a spring breeze, noble and kind.

When the six princesses of the dynasty, they were given the name Yuluan.

No wonder she thought the maid looked familiar, and when she attended the wedding banquet that day, she caught a glimpse of the maid beside the sixth princess.

Not enough to remember, but not to forget.

As soon as the shopkeeper Wu saw Yuluan appear, he apologized and apologized, "Forgive the sins, forgive the sins, and the little one will immediately wrap up the princess." ”

To say that these six princesses are also miserable, they have been married for only two years, and the concubine died, so they had to go back to the palace.

Because she is a widow, the access control in the palace has little impact on her, but she often walks around the palace.

But the important thing is not this, the most important thing is her identity before she got married, the fiancée of King Dingbei.

It is said that she and Rong Qianxun are childhood sweethearts, the two have no guesses, after Rong Qianxun is disabled, this princess would rather die than marry, but the queen mother did not allow it, forcing Princess Yuluan to repent of marrying and marrying again.

If this other marriage is good, it will be okay, but life is not good, and now he is a widow.

Su Yunge smiled in her heart, she thought that she knew what this jade luan was going to target her.