Jiang Huanting clapped her hands when she heard this: "It's so exciting, you can take me to play." ”

Xiyan shook her head and waved her hand again and again, leaving Jiang Huanting's longing eyes, lying on a rocking chair and looking at Erlang's legs, and said with a shake: "It's not a person of your identity who goes there, if my aunt knows, she will definitely scold me to death." And the ghost market is only open at night, so you can't go out at night. ”

If it was so easy to retreat, she wouldn't be Jiang Huanting, she squatted in front of the rocking chair and shook the rocking chair flatteringly, flattering and flattering: "Good Xiyan, you can take me there, you can always find an opportunity, as long as you answer me, I will be at ease." ”

After several shirks, Xiyan couldn't help but have to respond: "Okay, okay, you go back and prepare a simple set of men's clothes first, and let's look for another opportunity." ”

Jiang Huanting jumped around happily, and Xiyan found that she was indeed very different from the celebrities in Yecheng. She originally thought that the wealthy ladies were all like Shen Qingge.

The two talked a lot, and Jiang Huanting was a little worried: "Although your business is very interesting, but in the end it will affect the discussion of marriage, why doesn't Princess Qin raise you in the mansion and give you a name after taking off her business status?" ”

In fact, Jiang Huanting still has a sentence in her heart: "The Seventh Prince has a noble status, and His Majesty will not agree to him marrying a merchant woman no matter what." Wouldn't it be even more difficult for the two of you to attain the right results? But Zhixiyan must be displeased when she hears it, so she has to rot in her stomach.

"It's a long story......

Boom! Boom! Boom!

I probably heard too much, and Xiyan could tell from the knock on the door that the person was Qingshuang: "Come in." ”

The door was gently pushed open, and it was a sunny frost that came in, and with her came the bitter cold outside. Qingshuang closed the door immediately after entering the house, and for fear of bringing in the cold, she only replied at the door: "The slave maid has come to invite the county lord and the young lady to the table, and the princess is already waiting in front." ”

Xiyan looked at the leaky pot in the house and sighed, "It's noon, and we've been talking for so long." ”

"If so..." Jiang Huanting also felt that they had a very happy conversation, and time passed very quickly.

Qingshuang smiled: "Isn't it, the two young ladies have been in there for a full hour, let's go." ”

"Okay." Xiyan and Jiang Huanting looked at each other and smiled, both very happy.

……

Ushi Street, small courtyard.

Hua Miao Miao wore a jade hairpin made by Hua Ye, and brought two newly picked plums on her sideburns, and applied a thin layer of powder. Wearing a plain velvet embroidered jacket and a pink cape, he carried a large food box through the already chaotic streets. There was too much snow, Miao Miao left two rows of footprints with one shallow foot, her feet gradually stiffened in the snow nest, she relied on her mind to support her numb legs and walked forward, but in fact, she no longer felt the presence of her feet.

Before long, her head and eyelashes were covered with crystal snowflakes, as if she had fallen into a sugar jar.

These streets that were not far away walked for a long time, and the breathless Miao Miao exhaled like mist, in order not to waste the heat, she pulled the placket of her clothes with her cold red hands, lowered her head, and let the heat breathe into her clothes.

18 Ushi Street.

She finally saw the small courtyard where the Yan family lived, and her originally cold and numb body seemed to suddenly have vitality, and her steps were faster.

The courtyard door is locked, there is a rope at the door, which is made by Xiyan to call the door, and the other end is connected to the copper bell under the eaves, and if you pull it gently, the people inside will definitely be able to hear it.

Bell bell bell ...... Bell bell bell ............