The horse-drawn carriage drove slowly through the streets, the sound was lonely and monotonous, and in the early morning there were many people coming and going on the streets, and the cries along the streets were endless.

Yan Sui closed his eyes, his face was calm, but it made people feel a little sad for no reason, he had already entered a state of numbness, he felt that his heart was constantly stimulated by labor pains, obviously he had already suffered so much, why was he still so sad.

Sometimes fate is like this, constantly playing tricks on people, giving you hope, and piercing your hope, what else can he do? The sun has already begun to rise, what else is he to worry about......

After rectifying his mood, he slowly opened his eyes, and there was no light in these dark eyes, like a bottomless black hole.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance wafted into the carriage, Yan Sui's eyes were condensed, and there were a few other rays of light in his eyes, and he lifted the curtain of the car and the three big characters 'Yanhua Zhai' appeared in front of him.

"Stop."

He lowered the curtain of the carriage, and when the carriage had stopped, he came down and stood at the door of the rouge shop, his thoughts drifting far away.

He still clearly remembered that his mother's favorite flower was the tulip, and he preferred to grind it into rouge, but he didn't expect this rouge shop to have it.

Why do you like such flowers?

Why?

yes, why does he like such flowers?

"Do you want to go in and have a look, we have a new rouge in the shop."

Yan Sui lowered his eyelids and didn't notice anyone suddenly approaching, he frowned slightly, then slowly raised his head, and a gentle smile hung on the corner of his mouth, the smile seemed to be engraved into his bones, so that the girl who had just spoken on the other side fell into it all of a sudden.

The girl has a melon seed face, long eyelashes and big eyes, fair skin, very beautiful appearance, curling and delicate, weak and slender, with a trace of palpitations flashing in her heart, but there is no color on her face.

"Trouble girl leads the way."

The smile on the corner of Yan Sui's mouth became thicker and thicker, he turned sideways, stretched out his hand, and motioned to Ling to lead the way, and his every move was full of gentle and elegant atmosphere.

He Ling didn't dare to talk much, because she was afraid that if she said more, she would expose her thoughts, so she lowered her head and silently led Yan Sui into the rouge shop.

Because of the early morning, there are not many people who come to Jinghuazhai, and occasionally a few are all women, and the appearance of Yan Sui is very abrupt, attracting the attention of all the girls in Zhai.

His skin is very good-looking, his face is like jade, especially with a smile on the corner of his mouth, like the sun in winter, warming people's hearts.

But how much truth there is behind this smile, I guess there is no trace of it, but these girls who indulge in his smile are aware of it.

He Ling could clearly feel that Yan Sui was following behind, although he had tried his best to suppress the strange emotions in his heart, he was still nervous.

In order not to let the people behind her notice the abnormality, she picked up the rouge on the side, the corners of her mouth hooked up just the right smile, and turned around to talk to her......

"How old is the girl? Is there a match? Do you have someone you like? ”

“……”

He Ling didn't know how to answer for a moment, he stared blankly at the man who was more than half a head taller than himself, his hand holding the rouge was slightly forced, and his body was tense and didn't dare to move.

Yan Sui glanced at the rouge box in her hand, and then his eyes fell on her hand, the smile on the corner of his mouth became deep, he raised his head, his eyes fell on Heling's face, and waited quietly for her answer.