Shopkeeper Luo was angry, patted the table and scolded: "The clothes of Yichun Pavilion will be kept every year, if there is anyone who falls in love, the style will be gone in the coming year, and it will be done again, this is known to everyone, why is it different when it comes to you?" ”

Saying that, he went to the warehouse and moved a basket of clothes out, picked it up and shook it, and the dust was filled: "You said that I changed the style, could it be that I changed this basket of old clothes?" ”

The troublemaker was speechless, opening his mouth but unable to spit out half a word.

Jiang Qingyue motioned to the big man next to him to hold the person down: "Next." ”

A woman stepped forward tremblingly, opened her mouth for a long time before whispering: "You, you, your clothes, clothes ......"

Before he finished speaking, he abandoned his clothes and turned around and fled.

Looking at the tattered cloth on the ground, Jiang Qingyue didn't want to leave any stain on her affairs, so she was arrested: "If you think there is a problem, you don't have to run, this princess is not an unreasonable person." ”

"I was mistaken, this material is not yours." The woman did not dare to lift her head, and her face was as white as paper.

Picking up the material on the ground, although it is a shabby thing, it has a unique sense of nobility in Jiang Qingyue's hands: "If I admit that this material is not mistaken, it is made by a shop in the south of the city that has long been closed, is what this princess said right?" ”

The woman nodded.

Returning the fabric in her hand, Jiang Qingyue smiled and flipped through the paperwork that she had written down at dawn: "Since you said that you made a mistake, this princess will no longer pursue it, let's leave." ”

The rest of the people, the things they were looking for were full of loopholes, Jiang Qingyue dealt with them one by one, and the last person came on the stage and spoke: "The princess is a reasonable person, what should I do with my poor daughter-in-law?" ”

"Because of this daughter-in-law's matter, you have been making trouble in my shop for several days, and you are talking outside about the Yichun Pavilion store bullying customers, ignoring you, it is obvious that the shopkeeper Luo is looking for you, but you don't care," Jiang Qingyue got up, brushed off the dust on the hem of the clothes, and continued: "If your daughter-in-law is still alive today, what should you say?" ”

"Impossible," the man said firmly, wiping away tears from his face.

Jiang Qingyue pulled out the shopkeeper Luo next to her, and said in an aggrieved tone: "You haven't investigated the truth of the matter, and you are sure that we hurt you, making Shopkeeper Luo the target of public criticism and a street rat that everyone shouts at." ”

There was a little choked up in his words: "Do you know? How has he spent the past few days, being chased and abused, his originally healthy body is now decaying, just because of a rumor from you, why not pity Shopkeeper Luo? How can Yichun Pavilion not be pitiful? ”

The words were extremely inflammatory, which made the hearts of the people present also sad.

Seeing that the timing was good, Jiang Qingyue suddenly stepped forward and pushed open another small door of Yichun Pavilion, and a woman was exposed to everyone's field of vision: "Your daughter-in-law is clearly still alive, you deliberately deceived your daughter-in-law in order to blackmail money, so that your daughter-in-law contracted a life-threatening disease, if it wasn't for the kindness of this princess, how could she stand here today?" ”

The stacked stories entered the high and tide, and the onlookers were in an uproar.

Jiang Qingyue snatched the scroll from the man's hand, and held it up to the woman's side with a flick of her wrist: "Look at it, it's exactly the same." ”

When the man saw this, there was a lot of panic on his face, and he turned around and fled, and the people saw the contrast between the portrait and the man clearly, and when they wanted to abuse the man, they found that the man had already fled.

Jiang Qingyue knew that everyone was watching the excitement, and soon forgot about it, and suddenly pricked a needle in Shopkeeper Luo's body, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and she shouted loudly: "Shopkeeper Luo, the matter has been revealed, you are no longer the street rat that everyone shouts and beats, and the people are also blinded, and they will definitely seek justice for you." ”

Only by making them feel guilty can this matter be thoroughly publicized.

Gifts were given to everyone present, and the matter was settled.

When Jiang Qingyue heard these words in the market, she also went to the shopkeeper Luo to ask for the cost of helping him become famous, naturally this is also a later story.

Prince Xu watched her operation from beginning to end, until everyone dispersed, and then he had a pair of extraordinarily innocent eyes: "Sister-in-law, princess, tonight is really hard." ”

"Prince Xu is polite," Although the person in front of him looked as immature as a child, Jiang Qingyue did not hesitate to turn it into a dangerous person in her heart.

"Say goodbye first, the royal brother is still painting the boat, don't forget to pick it up." As he spoke, he walked away.

Looking at the back of Prince Xu's departure, Jiang Qingyue fell into deep thought, is it really just a greeting? Looking at the person who left looking back and waving her hand, she came back to her senses and waved her hand at the person.

Turning back to the painting boat, the scene that caught my eyes was a little unexpected.

Jiang Qingyun was groggy lying on the table outside, her clothes a little messy.

After looking around, but didn't see King Ping, Jiang Qingyue always felt that the surrounding environment was too weird, there seemed to be some traces of fighting in the wing, and she adjusted the door curtain and wanted to go out, but she heard a lively sound outside, and the gang came back again.

"Miss Jiang, Miss Jiang, are you okay?" There were not many people who came back, but they really saw Jiang Qingyun's indecent side in their eyes.

Waking up in the call of everyone, Jiang Qingyun's eyes were full of grievances, his eyes were the brilliance of the stars and the moon, and his delicate appearance made people feel pitiful.

The breeze was blowing, and his shoulders were a little cold, Jiang Qingyun looked down and saw that his clothes were messy, and he took care of it without changing his face.

Suddenly, I heard someone ask, "Why is Miss Jiang sleeping here?" Has anyone been here? ”

Jiang Qingyue's steps retreated, if they came in and saw him at this moment, Jiang Qingyun would definitely blame himself for this matter, this week I looked at it, there was indeed no place to hide.

With a ruthless heart, the whole person was submerged in the river, and as soon as the water splashed on the river, the people outside entered the wing.

Swimming back to the shore with her breath, fortunately she didn't alarm others, Jiang Qingyue glanced back at the brightly lit painting boat, and always felt strange in her heart, could it be King Ping.

Wet all the way back to the palace, Jiang Qingyue did not fall lightly and did not attract anyone's attention, but after suffering from the dawn, he looked for someone outside in the middle of the night, and only went back when the sky was hazy.

King Ping was waiting for someone in the room, and saw Jiang Qingyue who was soaking wet, although it was autumn, the clothes were not very thick, the wet clothes were tightly attached to the body, and the people in front of him were hard to support, concave and convex, and there were a few drops of water hanging on the smooth skin like jade, like a fairy in the water.

"What's wrong with you?" King Ping rarely took a towel for someone with kindness.

"Hmph, it's not a good thing you did." Jiang Qingyue wiped the water droplets off her face, and lifted her hair, the slender neck curve like a goose was attractive.