This time on the street, there was no longer a wheelchair, Bai Rushui didn't like people to follow, and Biluo's body was a little uncomfortable, so she pulled Yin Yuefei and the two of them to the street.

Walking on the road, it frequently attracted the side eyes of passers-by, and Bai Rushui couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the person next to him was too eye-catching.

"You're not good at jewelry?" On the day of the Shangsi Festival, she patronized food and play, and usually had nothing else except a few dowries and jewelry from her ancestors.

"I like it." What girl doesn't love bulingbuling jewelry?

Whether it's earrings or hairpins, she didn't buy them, it doesn't mean that she doesn't like them, but she rarely goes to the street in ancient times, and she doesn't need to dress up every day, so she didn't buy this thing.

"Let's go inside."

Yin Yuefei brought her into what is known as the most luxurious and complete jewelry store in Jinling City, where gold, silver, jade, pearls and other jewelry are exquisite and gorgeous, rich in varieties and full of pearls.

The pearl is white and flawless, the jade is exquisite, the gold and silver are rich, and the white is like water, and I don't know which pair of earrings to choose or the step to shake.

"Shopkeeper, she has seen everything, she has bought it."

"You don't have to buy so much, do you?" The style of jewelry is eliminated quickly, and there will be a chance to buy it in the future.

"Tangled because they all like it," Yin Yue Fei disagreed: "Since you like it, why bother?" It's all wrapped. ”

Yin Yuefei waved his hand, it was really a rare God of Wealth in ten years, which made the shopkeeper of the jewelry store happy: "Okay, this is for the two of you." ”

"Wait, this colorful agate step shake is so beautiful, I want it." A beautifully dressed girl wanted to take down the step shake from the shopkeeper's hand.

Fortunately, the shopkeeper was shrewd, blocked the hand she stretched out, and patiently persuaded: "Miss, this step has been bought by this young master, there are other styles here, do you want to take a look at it again?" ”

"No, the county lord must get his hands on it." The girl who claimed to be the lord of the county raised her chin high: "I'll pay twice the price!" ”

"This ......," the shopkeeper looked at the county lord in embarrassment, and then looked at Yin Yuefei.

"Business is bought and sold, first come, first served." Yin Yue is not cold.

One of the attendants behind the county lord was not happy: "This is the county lord, who dares to make a mistake!" ”

Yin Yuefei turned around at this time: "What about the county lord?" ”

"Forget it, let her get it." Bai Rushui understands Yin Yuefei's temperament, and he will never compromise if he wants it.

This is ancient times, this girl is a county lord, she doesn't want to make extraneous branches, just a step, and there is no loss.

Unexpectedly, the county lord saw Yin Yuefei's handsome face and exclaimed: "What a beautiful man who captivates the country and the city." ”

A compliment in exchange for a cold face.

"I'm the county lord, I've decided, step shake, I want it; You, I'm going to do it too. ”

There is something wrong with this style of painting, although the folk customs of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the Tang Dynasty and other periods are also very open, princesses and queens often raise some beautiful men in front of the head, but the women who covet the beauty of men in front of everyone, white as water is also the first time to see it.

As a modern person, she sighed to herself for peeking at the Miaohe man bathing compared to the county lord's bold flirting with the beautiful man at the moment.

Yin Yuefei showed disdain, and even aroused the interest of the county lord: "Why is it that I have a county lord who has taken a fancy to you, and you are still not happy?" ”

"I'm married."

"What about getting married? Divorce her. ”。

Yin Yuefei glanced at the county lord coldly, turned around and gently rubbed 'Zhang Ziyun's head.