"Little Master...... Do you really want to do that? Yan Huan cautiously looked at An Jingyu, who was changing her clothes, and then turned her head to look at Wei Dong, who was tied to a chair and unconscious not far away.

"Nonsense! Don't stun him! How we hang out! She was dressed as a noble son, extremely handsome, wearing a pink gauze robe, with a jade belt hook around her waist, lining the willow waist and holding it.

Sanqianqing silk was tied into a high ponytail by a lead-white hairband, and the hairband and hairband hung down on her shoulders, lining her graceful.

Yan Huan remembered that just now she used her whole body charm to hook Y Weidong, and finally charmed her with a cup of tea mixed with **, it was he who tied Wei Dong up, if he was denounced by Wei Dong, well, he would definitely take responsibility, and he would never let others bully the little master.

"Don't worry! When I get back, I'll fire him and tell him to go back! For the guards who disobeyed her orders, An Jingyu didn't want this kind of person to stay around, anyway, she could change people, and she was not afraid of changing them all the time!

In vain, she has been so good to Wei Dong in the past month, she has eaten the best, and she has hooked him several times, but he is only loyal to the royal family, and she has not succeeded once, she just wants him to take her out to play during the day for a while, and she can't go back to the Red Mansion.

At this time, the sky had just brightened, most of the people in the Red Mansion were still sleeping, and there were few people walking on the road, and it was very quiet.

An Jingyu and Yan Huan hid in Tibet, passed three levels and killed six generals all the way, and finally got out of the dog hole and came to the world of flowers outside the Red Mansion.

"This stinky dog hole! Messed up my hairstyle. "I hate it to death!

An Jingyu touched the top of her head, and got a leaf, she was very satisfied and liked today's image of the noble son.

Yan Huan took out a handkerchief to wipe her face and tidy up her robe.

He also carried a black bag on his left hand, which contained the rouge gouache they had carefully made for more than a month, and it was one of them to play today, and the second was to sell these rouge gouaches and make some money for self-defense.

The 500 taels I earned from selling jewelry design drafts before were spent more than 300 taels, half of which was used to build interpersonal relationships, and half was used to buy rouge gouache materials.

"It feels so good to come out! Sooner or later, I, An Jingyu, will definitely walk on this street in the light, Yan Huan, will you follow me all the way? ”

She looked earnestly at his pretty eyes, desperate for his answer, she wondered if they were of the same mind, and she needed his company and help.

"Little master ......" Yan Huan was a little surprised, it turned out that she had always wanted to leave the Red Mansion, but instead of escaping, she walked out of the Red Mansion in a bright way, and was no longer a slave of the Red Mansion.

But for hundreds of years, Qin Luo, who has been the first musician, can leave the Red Mansion in a bright light, but isn't it also the second Red Mansion when he enters the palace? Where is not being a slave? It's just a different place.

It was not easy for the little lord to leave the Red Mansion, he didn't know if she would succeed. But—

"I swear to follow it, even if it is to hell! I will also stand in front of the little master to protect you. ”

"It's good to have you! Thank you, Ah Huan......" An Jingyu, who was moved to the point of hazy tears, was so excited that she hugged Yan Huan for a long time.

He is her relative, if it were not for his support, she thought that she would definitely give up, and she would not succeed one day!

The two went to the small restaurant for breakfast, and walked happily around the street before finding a shop that sold rouge gouache.

They entered with their front feet, but they didn't know that they were followed by a young man in ordinary clothes, was it her? If so, what should he do?

An Jingyu casually glanced at the shop with thirty square meters, the decoration was quite luxurious, and there were many customers early in the morning, but most of them were men.

"Is the shopkeeper available?" In Xia'an, there is something important to discuss with the shopkeeper. An Jingyu stood for a while and didn't see the shopkeeper greet her, so she took the initiative to go forward to say hello.

The shopkeeper glanced at her with slanted eyes, there was no expression on the surface, but in his heart he was impressed by her alluring beauty.

"My shopkeeper is very busy, what are you looking for him!"

"That's the case, I have a good rouge gouache at home, I want to introduce it to the shopkeeper of your store, I don't know if I can have the opportunity to meet the shopkeeper, this box of rouge is given to the little brother, I hope the little brother likes it."

An Jingyu was happy on the surface, but she was very disgusted in her heart, not for the box of rouge sent out, but for the attitude of no one in the eyes of the shopkeeper.

If it weren't for the fact that her current situation did not allow her to open a shop by herself, she would never have swallowed her anger and came here to talk to a shopkeeper in a low voice.

Yan Huan took out a box of rouge from the baggage and presented it to the shopkeeper with both hands. "Little brother, please take it."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" The shopkeeper called the box, just glanced at it and smelled it, and he couldn't help but be happy, he worked in the rouge gouache shop all the year round, and he could see at a glance whether the rouge quality was good or not.

The shopkeeper entered the inner room, but after a tea time, he led out a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears. "This is my family's golden shopkeeper, and this is Mr. An."

"Hello! The golden shopkeeper, in Xia An, came to discuss business with you today. An Jingyu bowed respectfully, after all, the golden shopkeeper was a generation older than her.

"I wonder if the shopkeeper will have time to take a look at my rouge gouache today?"

Yan Huan handed her a box of rouge, called the box, and a fragrance of roses spread faintly, refreshing people's hearts.

Just smelling the smell, the golden shopkeeper knew that it was a high-quality rouge, but ......

"Let me see!" The golden shopkeeper took the rouge and smeared it on the back of his hand, observed it a few times, glanced at An Jingyu calmly, and threw the rouge box on the ground in the next second. "Dare to smash my Jin's field! I don't think you know how to write dead words! ”

The rouge gouache sold in this shop is all purchased from his wife's mother's house, if the store also sells the rouge of this An Gongzi, wouldn't his family be cut off from making money?

What the heck?

It was fine just now, why did you change your face in the next second?

An Jingyu is very puzzled, the rouge gouache she makes is definitely not worse than the one sold in this store, how can she not accept it? The gold shopkeeper is still furious?

"The gold shopkeeper doesn't like to talk about business with him, he can say it directly, and he will never be reluctant to do it! Did you deliberately break my rouge? ”

It's so disrespectful! I also insulted them in public, and I don't know how to write dead words!

She saw that the golden shopkeeper was a big fat pig! Big stupid pig! Huh!

"Little two! Get those two flies out! The golden shopkeeper looked at An Jingyu and the two of them in disgust, and waved his hand as if to drive away the annoying flies.

I'll go! It's too arrogant! Still treating me like a fly?

Looking at the arrogant and domineering appearance of the golden shopkeeper, An Jingyu felt that the big volcano in her heart was about to erupt and explode!

Be at the end of one's forbearance! No need to endure it any longer!

She pretended to roll up her sleeves and quickly snatched the box of rouge that had been sent out from the shopkeeper's second-hand shop, as well as another box of rouge that had been thrown to the ground and had not been broken.

"You deserve my stuff too! I will not give it to you to the pigs or the dogs! A big fat pig and two small skinny monkeys! ”

She handed over two boxes of rouge to Yan Huan and put them back in the baggage, pulling him to run away.

"Quick! Catch them! The golden shopkeeper was annoyed and angry, he hated others to scold him for being a big fat pig.

Seeing that the golden shopkeeper caught up, An Jingyu suddenly thought of an idea, she let go of Yan Huan's hand and pushed him out of the shop, but she turned around and kicked one of the golden shopkeeper's knees very accurately, making him scream in pain.

"Little master, let's go!" Her actions frightened Yan Huan, standing in place anxiously, seeing that she was not in love but running towards him, he stretched out his hand to her.

The golden shopkeeper lay on the ground in pain and wailed, and when he saw An Jingyu about to escape, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth. "You two fools! Catch them! Rewards! Come on! ”