Chapter 13: Dong Xiaowan's Reverie

"Eh, Your Majesty is still wise, and he can actually come up with such a way, and the old slave will go." Although Wang Chengen responded quickly in his mouth, he also had 10,000 horses flying in his heart, what kind of poverty does it have to be for an emperor to partner with civilians to do business, Shen Xing, when you meet such an emperor, you have also fallen into blood mold for eight lifetimes.

"Big flower, what are you staring at me, the eggs have to be beaten evenly, and if your hands are sore, you can change to Xiaohua, those dead girls can't count on it, they know how to dance knives and guns every day, let them get a few buckets ......of milk and complain for a long time," Shen Xing said as he sewed up carefully with a needle and thread. Young master, you will still be a female celebrity, why don't you let the slave come later, how can you do this if you are a scholar. ”

Shen Xing's eyes rolled her for a moment, thinking that this is the first tampon for the benefit of women in the Ming Dynasty, how to make it good with the hands of others, if you don't get it right, it will be famous in history, and every woman will think of how popular it is when she uses this in the future, and she is a little excited when she thinks about it, very dirty and powerful.

"What do you little girl know, this is for your young grandmother, every stitch and thread in it represents the love of this young master, do you know it uniquely?" Dahua Xiao's face was flushed and nodded as if she didn't understand, Xiaohua drew a gourd in the same way, and also cut a continuation of the cotton, compared to Shen Xing, her speed was not half a star, and it didn't take a few minutes to make one. "Young master, this looks like the sole of a shoe, but it has wings again, what is it for, it's a pity that such a good cotton cloth is not made into clothes."

Shen Xing looked at the finished product in Xiaohua's hand and threw it away in an instant, it didn't matter what he wanted or not. Then I told the purpose in Xiaohua's ear, Xiaohua screamed and ran out of the kitchen, the little girl is fourteen years old in Daming, and other families may have children, of course, she has also come to the moon.

"Xiaohua, what are you running, I'll make the rest for you, and don't forget the little shorts, young master, I'm going to see if Lao Cao's oven is out." Xiaohua hid outside the door and kept panting, and when she saw Shen Xing walking away, she pouted and said to herself.

Thousands of sails on the canal, the boat boss and the trumpets of the slender men on the shore are exerting themselves, although the stars are dotted, but it is still a scene of tumult, and these cargo ships are incompatible with a flower shop down the river to the south of the river, and in the bow stands a pretty woman is concentrating on reading the book in her hand, and after a while another equally beautiful woman quietly comes out of the cabin with a cloak and hides behind the reader.

"Looking at Dream of Red Mansions again, I was stunned, and I really thought of myself as Sister Nalin, but unfortunately Brother Nabao was in the capital." Dong Xiaowan tightened her cloak, closed her book, raised her hand, and pretended to be angry. "My sister will ignore you after making fun of you again, don't think that you secretly copied that life last night, if you only saw it when you first saw it, you didn't see it! Isn't it too late to see him! Liu Ru was first stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he pinched a few handfuls on the small waist branch, and the two made a mess.

"Okay, my sister spared me, you don't make fun of me, I won't say it." The two of them sat back in the cabin and were silent for a while, deep in thought, and they couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh when you looked at me. "If Mao Gongzi knew that his sister thought like this, I am afraid that he would have jumped into this rolling canal, but then again, although the young master of the Shen family was born in Shangjia, he has a good heart, and has the grace of saints, and the most important thing is that he is only eight buckets high, and he looks like a handsome young man and my good sister."

"Just talking about me, my sister is not the same, he shouted that he loves you, is my sister really willing to marry that rich old man, men are lustful and are concubines, why don't you choose to be younger." When Liu Ru heard this, he remembered that Qian Qianyi had mixed feelings in his heart, although he was a talented man in the south of the Yangtze River, although he was older, it was not humiliating for him to be committed to him, but he killed Shen Xing halfway and did not follow the routine, how could he have such a shameless idea if he was someone else.

The two of them have already made his bottom clear, his family is well-off, his appearance and talent are all upper-class, the next generation of the Shen family's only seedling legal heir, the most important thing is that he is kind to women, there is no worldly vision in his eyes, on the way to Beijing to catch the exam, he actually took it upon himself to marry a wife who is six years older and can only fight, and he is still a treasure, and the female relatives in the house mentioned that Shen Shao did not give a thumbs up and sighed that he had a good life and entered the Shen Mansion.

"Sister, we are on the bank of the Qinhuai River, we are already miserable, if we have a heartfelt person's pity, it is already satisfied, like this is now to have Longwangshu, it is really shameless, not to mention that Shen Xing is only fifteen, you and I are almost double ten, although his family is said to be a businessman, but it is also a century-old family, Ye Mao has deep roots, even if he is not Hu Lai, he will not repeat it again and again." Dong Xiaowan muttered, grabbed a piece of pastry and ate it proudly.