Chapter 139 is unprecedented

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"You, now go to the alley on the eastern outskirts of the capital and buy me a bunch of sugar gourds."

When the words fell, not to mention that Dark Wing was very surprised, even Feng Qianmo on the side couldn't help but widen his eyes.

But I soon figured it out.

Some sympathetically looked at the dark wing on the side, but he didn't say anything: For the lifelong happiness of your prince, you can ask for more blessings.

Suddenly felt that the sky had fallen, and Dark Wing looked at Xiao Mengqiqi in front of him with a drooping face, "Xiao Shizi, can you ......?"

Can you change places? For example, the sugar gourd near the palace.

However, Xiao Meng Qiqi was obviously particularly unhappy with Dark Wing's low-eyed appearance, "No, I'm going to eat from the eastern suburbs of the capital." โ€

Dark Wing was helpless, and he couldn't involve Feng Qianmo in the matter, so he could only respond stupidly.

Seeing that Dark Wing left with a little helplessness, Xiao Mengqiqi pouted: The days to come will be long, let you bully my mother at the beginning.

"Alright, let's go."

Standing up from the chair, Ling Han straightened up the clothes on his body and then walked out the door.

Feng Qianmo quickly followed with little Meng Qiqi.

Looking at the three people walking side by side, Gu Yan behind him felt that everything he had done over the years was worth it.

After all, there is a princess and a little prince.

A family of three, followed behind with a lonely cigarette, and walked outside King Jing's mansion.

The carriage had already been prepared, and Feng Qianmo was naturally responsible for helping Ling Han into the carriage.

Although Ling Han is not such a delicate person, in front of others, he still has to show a loving appearance after all.

Sitting in the carriage, Xiao Mengqiqi also quickly sat in the carriage, while Feng Qianmo was preparing to ride.

Gu Yan stood aside and said respectfully, "Lord, you should ride in the same carriage with the princess and Xiao Shizi." โ€

As for the horse, it was naturally he who rode it.

seems to be able to understand the meaning of Lone Smoke's words, and he is about to get married, so he has to cultivate a relationship.

And now there are a lot of things about Ling Han outside, and he naturally wants to be in the same boat as Ling Han.

Even if Ling Han didn't care, in Feng Qianmo's opinion, he definitely couldn't let Ling Han be affected in the slightest.

Sitting back in the carriage, Ling Han didn't say anything, just looked to the side.

Inexplicably, she misses modern life a little, and the word "wedding dress" completely touched her heartstrings.

It's been five years since I came here, but I have never felt a sense of belonging, but there is little Monchiqi around me, and I don't hesitate too much.

"Mother, when you want someone else to make a wedding dress for a while, you must express your opinion."

Sensing that Ling Han seemed to have some changes in his mood, Xiao Meng Qiqi took Ling Han's hand and said coquettishly.

Seeing this, Feng Qianmo, who had just sat in the carriage, took Xiao Mengqiqi's hand without a trace and hugged Xiao Mengqiqi in his arms.

"Don't worry, as long as your mother likes it, Daddy will definitely do what she wants."

However, little Monchiqi shook his head very unhappily, "Even if the wedding dress that my mother wants to make is white?" โ€

In Xiao Mengqiqi's heart, he didn't think that Feng Qianmo could accept such a thing.

After all, marriage seems to be red, which represents joy.

White is only used for funerals.

There was no doubt that Feng Qianmo was a little stunned when he heard what Xiao Meng Qiqi said.

Not to mention wedding dresses, even the use of white when getting married is the first time I have heard of it.

Feng Qianmo felt that he really couldn't understand the two people in front of him, and he was afraid that it would take time to understand.

He was a little distracted, because he didn't know when he would be able to fully understand the two people in front of him.

The carriage walked smoothly on the road, and there was no movement in the car, but there was an uproar outside the car.

A lot of people are talking about the people in the carriage, when the wind blows through the carriage, when the curtain is lifted, and when they see the people inside.

The people outside all discussed, "Isn't this King Jing?" โ€

"Not really! I heard that the two should be married in two days. โ€

"Did you find it, isn't this Qin Yihan, who came back from the dead in a uproar some time ago?"

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As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd of the people became even more lively, as if a pot had exploded.

Inside the carriage, it was finally no longer calm.

Little Meng Qiqi pursed his lips, "Daddy, the people outside are saying that my mother has climbed you!" โ€

It's good that my mother is also the age of a flower, and she is obviously the mother pursued by her father, why do people outside say that her mother has climbed her father?

A pair of fleshy little fists clenched tightly, as if they were going out to fight them.

Especially for calves.

Feng Qianmo couldn't help but stretch out his hand and stroked the head of the little Meng Qiqi in front of him: "How could it be that your mother has climbed your father, you must know that your father can marry your mother." โ€

"It's my father's blessing."

He spoke seriously, and there was not even a hint of joking in his eyes.

After looking at Xiao Mengqiqi, the scorching gaze shifted to Ling Han's body.

Ling Han's face on the other side turned slightly red.

Sweet talk is the deadliest! At the critical moment, a thought appeared in Ling Han's mind, which broke all the emotions she originally derived.

His face returned to calm again, but Ling Han didn't notice that something in his heart was already imperceptibly.

After all, he was a child, and when he heard Feng Qianmo say this, Xiao Mengqiqi's heart was still much better.

Especially when he heard the discussion outside, he quickly changed his statement, and his heart eased up.

His mother, no one is allowed to bully.

When the carriage finally stopped, Gu Yan took the lead in lifting the curtain on the carriage, and Feng Qianmo got out of the carriage.

Hugged Xiao Mengqiqi out of the car, and then took Ling Han's hand.

When the palms of the hands were shaken, the corners of Feng Qianmo's mouth were slightly raised, and it looked very charming.

Ling Han muttered in his heart, smiling so enchantingly that he didn't know what to do.

However, there was no change on his face, and Ling Han quickly got out of the carriage.

When she stood in front of the tailor's shop, she couldn't help but stop.

If nothing else, just because the tailor shop in front of you doesn't look bad from the outside.

The lonely smoke beside him explained to Ling Han in a timely manner: "Princess, this is the largest sewing shop in the capital. โ€

Subconsciously glanced at Feng Qianmo beside him, only to hear Feng Qianmo say indifferently, "Here you go, then you want the best." โ€

For a moment, Ling Han's heart was loose, but his mouth was unforgiving.

"It's not bad to talk about it."

After speaking, Ling Han didn't wait for Feng Qianmo to answer, he just took Xiao Meng Qiqi's hand and walked inside.

And Feng Qianmo behind him quickly reacted, followed, and picked up Xiao Meng Qiqi beside Ling Han.

The big hand and the small hand, which were originally holding each other, naturally separated.

Gu Yan behind him shook his head helplessly, the prince's vinegar is really not small, and he even eats the vinegar of Xiao Shizi.

Until I entered the sewing shop.

Seeing Feng Qianmo's family coming, the shopkeeper of the sewing shop was obviously a little stunned.

You must know that King Jing has never come to his shop, and it should be said that he has not come in person.

In the past, people were sent to make clothes, but now, not to mention coming in person, they even dragged their families with them.

It wasn't until the guy next to him reminded the shopkeeper that the shopkeeper came back to his senses, "King Jing's visit to our store really makes our store shine!" โ€

hurriedly stepped forward, and the shopkeeper greeted him with a smile.

This kind of greeting is not sincere, but it is not fake. Xu is usually a customer who comes and goes so many big shots that his face is a little stiff with a smile.

It's just that Feng Qianmo uses modern words to describe it, high cold. So it doesn't matter if the shopkeeper is yang or yin, or whatever.

Soon he said coldly, "The princess of this king wants to make a dress in your shop." โ€

That cold look made Ling Han on the side raise his brows slightly.

Tsk, it's really fast to change your face. Just now in the carriage was still a dumb look.

When he got out of the car, his face tensed, as if someone owed him 180,000 gold.

But Ling Han didn't speak, in fact, he was not the same in front of others.

Do not approach the living and relatives and friends.

Looking at Ling Han, who was standing beside Feng Qianmo with his head held high, the shopkeeper hurriedly spoke, and then stretched out his hand to invite Ling Han inside.

"Princess Jing, please."

This is an honored guest, and naturally it is a little different from the ordinary princes and nobles.

The identity is different, the treatment is different, not to mention that he is just a shopkeeper, and he can't afford to offend these big people.

Ling Han, who was standing on the side, seemed to have no temper, and said in a particularly kind manner, "Shopkeeper, you're welcome." โ€

Walking side by side with the shopkeeper, Ling Han and Xiao Meng Qiqi both went in together.

Of course, Feng Qianmo was no exception, leaving Lone Smoke alone outside the door.

There were not many people in the tailor shop, but they all gathered together at this time, just because of this Feng Qianmo, Ling Han, and Xiao Meng Qiqi.

"How did you say that Princess Jing and Lord Jing met?"

"Then who knows, but the kid next to him really looks like King Jing."

"I heard that Princess Jing is the lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion who was rumored to be ruined in her chastity five years ago."

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Gossip is in the nature of women, and several women in the tailor shop have talked about it.

Occasionally, Gu Yan could hear bad words about Ling Han, and with a cold glance at it, they were immediately silenced.

"It seems that this Princess Jing is really Qin Yihan five years ago."

"Be quiet."

"Look at how even the guard is protecting her."

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Compared with the bustling outside, the atmosphere inside the room door is a little dull.

After listening to Ling Han's structure, the shopkeeper frowned slightly, and seemed to be a little embarrassed.

From time to time, he looked up at Ling Han and Feng Qianmo in front of him, and the appearance of wanting to speak and stopping made people feel a little tangled.

Little Meng Qiqi, who was standing on the side, was a little depressed, and couldn't help but say, "Shopkeeper, you have something to say." โ€

What's the point of not saying a word?

He looked up at Ling Han in front of him again, and his eyes swept over Feng Qianmo, but he quickly lowered his head.

Taking a deep breath, the shopkeeper spoke, "Lord Jing, Princess Jing, this can be done, but it's just ......."

The shopkeeper didn't know if he could tell the story, after all, it didn't seem to be very good.

Feng Qianmo raised his eyebrows, "Since you can do it, what's the difficulty." โ€

However, Ling Han was able to guess the problem that this shopkeeper was entangled in, the ancients, after all, were still feudal.

As if he had made up his mind, the shopkeeper said, "I heard that King Jing and Princess Jing are about to get married, but this white color is unprecedented. โ€

In fact, what the shopkeeper said was also very vague, but as smart as Ling Han and Feng Qianmo, how could he not hear the meaning of this.

Feng Qianmo frowned, "Just do what you do, don't bother with it." โ€

After speaking, Feng Qianmo glanced out the door, "Lonely smoke." โ€

With just one name, Gu Yan understood what Feng Qianmo wanted to do, and strode in from the outside.