Lu Qingqing, who was smashed by coarse cloth clothes, was in pain, she closed her eyes fiercely and endured tears of humiliation.

Yang Muchen strode over, pinched her chin with both hands, pinched her fair face with two red marks, and he let out a low voice, "Open your eyes and look at me." ”

Lu Qingqing slowly opened her eyes, and there were crystal tears in her beautiful pupils.

Yang Muchen's drooping eyes trembled slightly, the hand holding her chin loosened a little, and said coldly: "Don't forget, the purpose of our trip." ”

Lu Qingqing smiled bitterly, "How dare I forget?" It's just that you think too highly of me, I'm a broken flower and a willow, and I don't have so much charm that I can make all men fall under my pomegranate skirt. ”

Yang Muchen laughed, and gently stroked her delicate cheeks with his fingers, "Why, Lu Damei also has times when she is arrogant." ”

Lu Qingqing's eyes lit up.

In the past, she also thought that she was invincible, but a Du Yusheng and a Duan Hanting were fortresses that she couldn't overcome with all her might.

They also let her know that not all men become fowls when they see a woman open their legs. Beastly.

It's a pity that the birds. There are too many beasts to guard against.

"You don't have to worry, I'll arrange everything, as long as you cooperate well."

Yang Muchen said, reaching out to unbutton her body.

Lu Qingqing grabbed his hand, and his eyes were full of resistance, "I'll wear it myself." ”

After saying this, looking at Yang Muchen's cold eyes, she was cold, and she couldn't help but feel a little remorseful.

Sure enough, just listening to the sound of "hiss", Yang Muchen pulled her cheongsam and pulled it violently, the button collapsed instantly, the cheongsam was torn to the waist, and others also leaned over and pressed down!

……

The father-in-law of the king of Alcohol was the prince of the Mongolian Horqin tribe, and he was very prestigious in the local area, and after the fall of the Qing Dynasty, they retreated to Horqin, and held up a quiet and peaceful place for the people in this troubled time.

Rongyin came here this time to introduce excellent horse breeds to the horse farm, and the best horse breeds in the Horqin grassland are under the command of Prince Amur, and this business must be completed with his permission.

"Lian'er, you prepare the medicine box, but you have to pack it tightly, don't let people know that it contains medicine."

Before coming, Rong Yin privately consulted the King of Alcohol County and the King of Wine County Fujin, what kind of meeting gifts are more appropriate, and she doesn't know what things are scarce here in Horqin.

Originally, I was still thinking about what gold and jade to give, but I didn't think that Zaizheng and his wife shook their heads, saying that Horqin did not lack the gold, silver and jewelry, so she didn't have to break the bank.

Rongyin suddenly made a difficulty, and he didn't like gold, silver and jade, so what should he give?

Wang Fujin of Alcohol County was more polite, saying that it would be done with some local specialties in the past, and the people of the melon and fruit snacks and grasslands here liked it very much, and every time she asked someone to pack some and send them back to her parents' house, it was not enough.

Melon and fruit snacks are easy to get, Rong Yin went to Feng's store to pack a bunch of snacks and snacks, melons, fruits and vegetables are not easy to transport, so he only picked some fresh and fashionable ones and put them in the freezer and loaded them into the car.

Seeing that she was interested in befriending her father-in-law, King Alcohol County quietly revealed to her that the most scarce thing there is now Western medicine, which is more precious than gold in the local area.

In this way, the number of Rongyin is counted.

However, she still has some concerns, medicine is indeed a treasure when it is in an emergency, and it is difficult to buy it, but if you give medicine to others when you meet for the first time, isn't it a curse for people's bad health?

Duan Hanting said that she was stupid, of course she couldn't send it when she met, she had to pick a good time, and she couldn't send it herself, but when someone else took the initiative to ask for it, she would give it when they were in need.

Rong Yin looked at what he said, as if Prince Amur would definitely ask for it, but Duan Hanting pretended to be mysterious and refused to reveal it.

She pestered him for most of the night before he opened his mouth.

Duan Hanting had already investigated for her, how many wives and concubines Prince Amur had, how many children he had, and the detailed information was now printed in Rongyin's mind, and he also knew himself and his opponent, and he would not be defeated in a hundred battles.

As soon as Rongyin and Lian'er changed their clothes, Han Xiaoyu's voice sounded outside the tent, "Have you changed your clothes, the dinner is about to start." ”

"Here we are."

Rong Yin answered, straightened up the tinkling headdress, lifted the curtain and walked out.

Seeing Han Xiaoyu for the first time, Rong Yin burst out laughing.

Han Xiaoyu changed into a blue robe, stepped on black boots, and deliberately combed his hair, which looked quite handsome, but this blue coat made his fair face more delicate, and the small body like a bamboo pole was not half similar to the local mighty and strong grassland man, and was set off more like a little girl by others, she suddenly teased, "Where is this grassland beauty?" ”

"Don't boast about yourself like that."

Han Xiaoyu didn't understand Rong Yin's ridicule, and thought she was talking about herself, because he couldn't take his eyes off Rong Yin when he looked at him.

The Mongols of Horqin were influenced by the Manchus, and the women's clothes were mostly wide, straight, heel-to-heel robes, with slits on the sides, and the neckline and cuffs were trimmed with various colors, mainly red, yellow, and blue.

Rong Yin's body was no exception, a red robe, the neckline and cuffs were embroidered with blue patterns, and the waist was tied with a belt, lining the small waist with a bunch, and red coral beads hanging down the cheeks.

This is the first time Han Xiaoyu has seen Rongyin wear Mongolian clothes, and it is also the first time that Rongyin has worn them, so he felt very novel, and immediately turned around a few times on the grassland, and asked with a smile: "Is it good-looking?" ”

Han Xiaoyu nodded stupidly, and was just about to say that it was good-looking, when he heard two "clicks", and a foreigner was holding a camera and taking a photo of Rongyin.

Rong Yin and Han Xiaoyu both looked at the sound of taking pictures, and Han Xiaoyu's expression was cold, "Hey, who asked you to take pictures?" ”

As he spoke, he was about to go over and grab the camera, but the foreigner hurriedly explained, and muttered, Han Xiaoyu didn't understand a word, and asked Rong Yin, "What kind of bird language is he talking about?" ”

"Devon." Rong Yin replied to him, then stepped forward a few steps to communicate with the foreigner, took the camera and looked at it, smiled slightly, raised his head and said a few words to the foreigner, and the foreigner smiled and nodded.

Han Xiaoyu was dumbfounded, and after the foreigner left, he pestled Rongyin, "When will you speak bird language?" ”

"What kind of bird language, he is a well-known photographer in Germany, who came to China to collect style."

The German said that the scene of Rongyin dancing was so beautiful that he couldn't help but take a picture of it, and asked her to forgive him, and Rongyin saw that the photo was taken well, so he gave him an address and asked him to help send it.

"Tut-tut."

Han Xiaoyu couldn't help but speak, "You know German, what else can't you know?" ”

"I'll have more."

Rongyin opened the screen on the spot, then patted him on the shoulder, and said seriously: "Let's mess with my sister in the future, there is meat to eat." ”

When it came to meat, both of them were hungry and took Lian'er to the dinner venue.

Just as they were about to raise their feet, Yang Muchen and Lu Qingqing walked out of the tent next to them and raised their hands to say hello to them.

Yang Muchen and Lu Qingqing also changed into the clothes of the locals, Yang Muchen was wearing a navy blue robe, and he was also very energetic, but they were not as good as the Lu Da beauty next to him.

Lu Qingqing is wearing a white robe, the neckline and cuffs are embroidered with aqua blue patterns, the headdress is also a white beaded string, and there is a white silver hairband inlaid on the forehead, and the whole person looks fairy.

The most difficult thing to take off her eyes is the few rhinestones deliberately lit under her eyes, like tear moles, with a pair of big tearful eyes, which is really pitiful to me.

Rong Yin is used to seeing Lu Qingqing's heavy makeup, and it is rare to see her so plain, she has a different taste, and it is always appropriate for a beautiful woman to wear light makeup and heavy makeup.

"It's worthy of being a great beauty of Lu, just beautiful, and she looks good in anything."

Regarding Lu Qingqing's appearance, Rongyin is convinced.

Han Xiaoyu said on the side: "Pretty is beautiful, but this kind of dress is too deliberate, I don't know that I think she is here to compete for favor, I don't know which son I will fall in love with this time." ”

"Don't talk nonsense."

Rong Yin pinched him lightly, smiled at Yang Muchen, and whispered to Han Xiaoyu: "Boss Yang is still here, you should be careful when you speak, so as not to cause trouble." ”

Han Xiaoyu glanced back and pursed his lips.

"Anyway, I think the atmosphere between the two of them is weird, if Duan Hanting is here, will he dress you up like this to recruit people?"

Rong Yin shook his head decisively.

She usually goes to the banquet cheongsam is too big for him to sew it for her, let alone let her dress up attractively, in this way, Lu Qingqing's fairy costume is indeed a little strange.