His tone was slightly stagnant, only reminding her of the past, or lingering entanglements, or lingering affection.

It was her existence that could be warmed like a charcoal fire in the winter night, which made her think deeply and couldn't extricate herself.

But she also knows clearly that she can no longer insist on doing what she wants.

Because of the conversation between Shen Qiyuan and Rong Zhi, she heard it word for word.

Things are going as she wants, and they can't be controlled.

She felt abrupt in her heart for a while, and she only felt that everyone and everything were like dense cobwebs, entwining them in a thousand threads, until they were wrapped into two irrelevant balls, before she stopped.

Shen Anyan lowered her eyes, blew her nose and said, "It's me who has overstepped the rules, I shouldn't look for your uncle privately." ”

Her tone was so mournful, it seemed to be a string that was about to break, and she couldn't resist the touch of the outside world.

Shen Qiyuan looked at her slender body, stumbling under the scattered shadow, as if someone had poked her in the sore spot, and she couldn't help but tremble.

He wanted to retort, his lips opened slightly, "I made it clear to Your Majesty, but there was no turn.......

He didn't say a word, but Shen Anyan in the room smiled inch.

"Uncle doesn't have to tell me this, we are just uncle and nephew, although we were ordered by my grandmother to marry in the past, but it didn't work out, and now my uncle has to be so married, we will go back to the way we used to be."

What was it like before?

What was it like in the past?

Shen Qiyuan's face stiffened, he thought that they had exchanged their minds, and there would be no such misunderstanding, but he didn't think about it, turned around, and still returned to the same place.

He and she are still called uncles and nephews.

She still has a deep understanding of him.

He got angry and got up from the pestle,

But Shen Anyan hung his head and rushed out of the door.

Qingling Bian Niang looked at each other, saluted Shen Qiyuan, hurriedly followed, and ran until the moon gate before slowly following Shen Anyan.

Qingling looked at Shen Anyan's expression was wrong, and comforted her, "Sister, the second master has just ......."

Shen Anyan opened his eyes, like sparkling waves on the surface of the lake, and only said: "Don't mention him in the future, it's always an uncle and nephew." ”

Qingling was stunned for a long time before she reacted.

Is her girl ready to give up?

Shen Anyan's index finger wrapped around the green silk, watching the birds in the distance flutter their wings and fly high, and retracted his gaze, "But I usually pay attention to it, it is the daughter of Shenhou Mansion." ”

Bian Niang fell into her heart at this time.

But hearing a rustling sound, Shen Anyan turned his eyes to look, and saw another blue-gray and white-bellied bird rushing into the sky, crashing into the lantern hanging under the pavilion and shaking.

Bian Niang and Qingling didn't feel any different.

Shen Anyan raised her brows, glanced at the two of them, and slowly walked quietly towards the place where the bird was frightened.

Qingling was curious, and the cat leaned over to take a look.

This is not looking, but at a glance, it is a maid wearing a brocade skirt, with a touch of vermilion on her head, scorching in the sun.

It can be seen that her posture is arched and slumped, looking like she is avoiding cats and mice.

Shen Anyan recognized at a glance that this maid was the drunken willow beside Shen Fangrui.

The reason is the same, only the family rules of Shenhou Mansion are that the subordinates are all dressed in coarse linen, or they can only wear brocade clothes if they are close to the first class.

It's just that no matter how close to a slave is, he can't be decorated with beads and hairpins, and the only one who can dress up like this is Shen Fangrui's maid who has a room, drunk willow.

It's just that why did Drunken Willow do this?

Shen Anyan was full of doubts in her heart, thinking of Shen Fangrui's going out today, her brows tightened even more, and she silently followed, just to see what kind of calculation Shen Fangrui was having!

Shen Anyan had never followed anyone, but fortunately, Zuiliu was quite nervous, and he didn't notice that there was anyone behind him, and only walked towards the city with his baggage in both hands.

Seeing this scene, Bian Niang couldn't help whispering, "Sister, what is this drunken willow smuggling to sell the property of Shenhou Mansion doing, and he is so sneaky?" ”

Shen Anyan's eyes stared at Drunken Willow for a moment, and he shook his head and said: "Drunken Willow is a house slave, although he is playing with his uncle, he doesn't owe anyone any huge debts, why do you do such a thing to cut off the way back?" ”

They guessed, but after a few words, they followed the drunken willow around a few corners and came to West Street.

The suddenly cheerful street scene made Shen Anyan even more closely look at the drunken willow and walk into a mahogany door with a gold-lettered red plaque of 'clothing shop'.

This shop was left to her by Shen Anyan's mother.

It is a silk business.

Because the proprietor is sincere, when tailoring clothes, he often transfers the remaining fabrics to the people who make clothes, and from time to time he also makes some small sachets, sachets and other gadgets by himself.

This makes the store a lot of regular customers.

Shen Anyan saw this, and snorted coldly, but the secret path was just as she expected.

When the drunken willow entered, he found a corner to avoid people and stood up, and listened to it.

The drunken willow took the package and went in, but his momentum changed suddenly, from the previous submissive to the domineering Diao slave appearance, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows revealed disgusting condescension.

The owner didn't know her, but when he saw that she was well-dressed, he just regarded her as a nobleman and greeted her with a smile.

"What is the matter with you, girl? Do you want to buy silk or clothes? ”

Drunken Willow contemptuously begged him, "Don't do these tricks with me!" ”

As she spoke, she scolded the burden she threw down like a stone in everyone's ears and eyes: "Look at the things here, that's how you do business?" ”

The proprietor has never suffered such a posture, and because she is a guest, she can only endure it, meet with a smile, open the package, and look at a few Luo skirts inside.

There were obvious stains and holes in the skirt, and the silk was fine satin, and there was a sachet made of silk wrapped underneath, which I think was made here.

The corners of the owner's mouth were still raised, but his eyes were like a shining tiger head under the sun, shining with sharp light.

The owner has been in business for many years, and he is well-informed in the end, but a few words of confrontation will make it clear the purpose of Drunken Willow's time.

However, after all, the owner is in business, and he attaches the most importance to reputation and hospitality, so he still entertained Zuiliu in a good voice, "This guest officer, if you have any dissatisfaction, please make it clear, if we have shortcomings, we must remember to change." ”

Drunken Liu was just looking for trouble, and no matter what his attitude was, he only indulged in momentum, and a cold snort burst out from his nose, "I'm here today to smash the signboard of your embroidery workshop!" ”

As soon as Drunken Willow finished speaking, he crossed his waist and shouted in all directions.

"Look for yourself what you make! Guys, come and have a look! It is said that this owner is kind, but I don't think it maybe! Don't say anything else, look at this piece of material, my young lady chose the best moon yarn brocade, but what you sent over was the brocade from Suzhou and Hangzhou! ”

As she spoke, she deliberately turned out the hole in her clothes: "Actually, it's almost two dollars, if the clothes are good, my family understands that it will be regarded as charity with you, and it will not be pursued, but you can see!" You are such a big shop, you even measured the wrong size of my lady's clothes! ”

Drunken willow said in a low voice: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, my young lady has a bit of a rich posture, she didn't have anything when she was a child, but now that she is older, she wants to get married, this person relies on clothes, horses and saddles, so he spent a lot of money to make clothes here!" ”

Unexpectedly, the drunken willow was a sharp tooth, but in three or five sentences, an ugly girl reached her age but no one looked at her, thinking about dressing up, but unexpectedly, her clothes were torn that day, making the marriage that was easy to see.

Not only that, but this matter was publicized by the matchmaker, and she almost made the old man in the family sick.

"It's all because they did the wrong because they didn't care about my girl for the sake of the good clothes, my poor girl! Uncle and aunt, you come to judge the reasoning, this matter is not angry! ”

Drunken Liu said it with real feelings, and cried vigorously, but he didn't grab the ground with his head.

"What a profiteer!" I don't know who in the crowd scolded, and the people next to me couldn't help but nod when they heard it.

At this time, I heard the drunken willow next to him more energetic, adding fuel and vinegar to say, with a posture of not smashing the signboard and not stopping.

Shen Anyan sighed, "That's what they thought. ”

Bian Niang was stunned, "Sister, don't you go in and have a look?" The slave remembers that this shop is in your name. ”

Hearing this, Shen Anyan shook his head: "Since people have struck gongs and started plays, didn't we disturb people's interest in the past, and they are like this, but they are just the end of a strong crossbow." ”