The woman in the goose yellow palace dress walked towards them, she combed her hair in an exaggerated bun, her hair was full of gorgeous hair accessories, and the fiery red lip makeup was not commensurate with the clothes.

"Father-in-law Yin, this errand to verify your identity should be handed over to this palace! You'd better go back to the palace and resume your life! Begonia raised her head proudly and accepted their salute.

Princess Begonia is the sister of today's saint, although she is already in her peach and plum years (20 years old), but her voice is mixed with a bit of a child's voice, which sounds very pretentious.

Gonggong Yin smiled and said, "Princess, the old slave has to see it before he can return to the emperor, right?" Why don't you go with the old slave? ”

"You don't believe in Shangguan Qingyun's ability? Still don't believe in Hongu's eyes? Can I still shield her? Begonia glared at him angrily.

Gonggong Yin bowed: "The old slave doesn't dare!" However, this is a prisoner of the imperial court, and there is no room for sloppiness. ”

"Have you ever seen a ginger pear?" Haitang asked rhetorically: "I am the only one who knows her well in the capital, and it is only fitting that this errand will be handed over to me."

Father-in-law Yin stopped talking, and was there with a pestle in his hand.

"The prison is cold, the princess is noble, you are still ......" Shangguan Qingyun refused to go to the prison.

Jiang Li has been stationed in the north with his father and brother since he was ten years old, and he has indeed had little contact with people in the capital. But I'm afraid that this princess Begonia has a deep memory of Jiang Li's appearance.

Begonia has been held on top of the clouds since childhood, at the age of thirteen, the palace held a dinner party to welcome the envoys of Mobei, and the ten-year-old Jiang Li defeated the warriors who provoked Mobei.

The old emperor was happy, and he wanted to marry her, and the object happened to be the person Haitang liked, so Haitang wanted Jiang Li to break her body and marry anyone in Mobei. As a result, somehow, she herself was lying under the coachman of Mobei.

In order to conceal this time, the old emperor sent a shadow guard to kill the coachman, but Haitang could never marry again.

Although very few people know about this, this is a thorn in Begonia's heart.

"This palace prison is gone!" Haitang gritted his teeth and said, "But this palace wants to go together tonight."

Shangguan Qingyun frowned, why did he want to go? But it's also good, the prison is dark and the night is even more difficult to see people's faces.

………

"What kind of general is that, it looks pretty good!" Not far away, several cell bosses gathered and whispered.

"Or ...... tonight," one of them looked at the crowd with a wicked smile.

"If you want to add some ingredients, that's a practitioner, and there is a noise, if the boss knows, he will lose his head."

Immediately, the man added some white powder to a bowl of vegetable soup, stirred it in the bowl with his little finger, and came over with the food.

"It's time to eat!" The man threw his meal at the door.

Jiang Xiaoli was sitting on the grass and napping, and when he heard his loud voice, he trembled with fright.

She didn't expect to be hungry, but when she saw the food in front of her, she was hungry and uncomfortable.

She walked over and picked up the food, and the people take food as the sky, and if they don't eat for nothing, they won't eat!

She first took the soup to moisten her throat, and then ate it slowly.

The rice is colder, but the vegetables are fried, and the soup is also warm.

She had been feeling a strange look around her, so she glanced slightly at the person who delivered the food. He was looking at her with strange eyes, and when he saw that she had spotted her, he quickly turned around and left.

She glanced at the rice in her hand, thought of his lewd smile again, and hurriedly put down the rice bowl and spit out the rice in her mouth.

Whether she thinks too much or is careful, the death of a person in the prison can be classified as suicide in fear of crime, she doesn't want to be killed!

Hot! It's hot!

Jiang Xiaoli only felt as if she was in a sauna, an empty body, as if she was looking for something to fill it.

She tore off the collar of her shirt vigorously, revealing the white patch of her chest, and her skin only felt comfortable when it came into contact with the air.

She lay on the ground, crawling forward with her hands and feet, and every time she crawled, her body was in pain.

No way! She can't die here yet! She gasped a few times, trying to shout, but she could only open her mouth and couldn't make a sound.

What's wrong with her? It definitely didn't feel like a fever, and she struggled to hold her eyelids. Worst! Why is it that even the vision is blurred?

"Will that medicine not work for those who practice martial arts?"

"That's a fierce medicine from the north, even a man can't stand it, no matter how powerful she is, she is also a woman, when the time comes, hehehehehe......"

Their words got into her ears, and the group ...... This group of people actually drugged her!

In a blur, I saw four or five people neatly open the cell door and walk towards her with their hands rubbed.

"Go away...... Go away...... "She tried to shrink her body, she must not be done like this!"

A person threw her to the ground and couldn't wait to pull her clothes: "When we're happy enough, we'll leave immediately!"

"Ah......h

"The first female general of the founding of the country, Lao Tzu wants to taste something today!" Then he leaned down......

……………

Jiang Li felt that she had been reincarnated in the wrong child in this life, and what she hated most was to go on the street with women. And his brother Jiang Teng is not, he always does the things that accompany his mother to hang out.

The semicircular building in front of you is called a department store.

It's huge! It's probably bigger than the school field of martial arts! But is there really everything in there? Is this any different from a bazaar?

"It's rare to invite you to participate in this annual meeting of Huihao Company, you have to dress up well, and you can't live up to your grandfather's heart." Yun Rong pretended to pull Jiang Li, looking at her expressionless appearance, a sense of pride arose in Yun Rong's heart.

What about the children born to the daughters of wealthy families? Temperament, appearance, and mannerisms are all inferior to her daughter.

Live up to grandpa's wishes? As far as the fox knows, it seems that only Jiang Xiaoli's name is written on the invitation to the annual meeting.

"Mom, hurry up and go in and pick out clothes! What to do if you have paparazzi? Jiang Yingyue pushed her sunglasses, she was not afraid of paparazzi, but she didn't want to appear on the news with Jiang Xiaoli's dirt bun.

Jiang Xiaoli had never been educated by the upper class, so Yun Rong deliberately took her to some very high-end stores.

But......... Jiang Xiaoli has not received it, it does not mean that Jiang Li has not.

The shops here not only sell clothes, but also shoes and jewelry that go with them.

Jiang Li swept the jewelry on the shelves in every store, and it was all inflated things, not worth those silver taels.

Yun Rong took them to a store called JO, which is said to be a direct brand of Xiahou's family and the number one luxury brand in Huaguo.

The interior of the store is lavishly decorated, and even the clothes glow brightly in the light.

"Welcome!" The shopping guide stood at the door, bowed respectfully and said.

Yun Rong straightened her neck and walked in like a haughty hen.

Jiang Li doesn't like the style of this dress, not to mention the skirt is too short, some of the tops have no sleeves, and the front chest and back are open, she really can't appreciate the customs here.

Yun Rong looked at Jiang Li's distracted appearance, with sarcasm in her eyes, in the end, she had never seen a wild girl on the market, and she couldn't get on the stage at all.

"Xiao Li, don't you like the style of this store?" Yun Rong pretended to be considerate and asked. Style? Do you understand? The ugly ones are still to come!

"What style does she know, a certain treasure 19.9 buy one get one free is her style." Jiang Yingyue scoffed.

Yun Rong didn't say anything, she just wanted to see Jiang Li's embarrassed expression. But after Jiang Li heard this, she just glanced at Jiang Yingyue lightly and walked in.

Jiang Li didn't understand what they were talking about at all, but the meaning in the words was that she understood, which was nothing more than that she hadn't seen the world.

The shopping guide wearing a small black suit with a cut and fit greeted her: "What style of clothes does Miss like, I can help you find it!"

The shopping guide is professionally trained, and she did not despise Jiang Li because she was wearing jeans and a long-sleeved shirt, while Yun Rong's mother and daughter were waiting for her to make a fool of herself while picking out clothes.

Jiang Li's attention is not on clothes, but on jewelry. She stopped in front of a shelf and picked up a piece of pigeon blood red with a handkerchief.

"Miss's vision is really good, but this ruby has already been booked!" The shopping guide replied apologetically.

"Oh! That's it! Jiang Li didn't say anything, and put the things back again.

Jiang Yingyue came over at this time, took a beeswax necklace and said to Jiang Li: "This beeswax is not bad!"

Jiang Li didn't raise his eyes and said, "It's good!" But it's not true! ”

Jiang Yingyue was stunned for a moment, and then the shopping guide lady hurriedly said: "I'm really sorry, this is the pre-sale product of our store, and this string in your hand is a mold provided by the factory."

Jiang Yingyue's face turned red instantly, and she hurriedly threw it back: "What a broken shop!"

Jiang Li continued to watch, and at this time, a shopping guide passed by her, and then threw something into her pocket with one hand.

Jiang Li frowned, what is this going to do? But she is not in a hurry to take it out of her pocket, she really wants to watch this kind of drama of guarding and stealing and blaming others.

Yun Rong also pretended to pick out a few pieces for her, and the style and style were very conservative, just in line with her wishes.

When he was about to leave the store, a scream suddenly came from behind him: "Oh my God! The pigeon's blood red is gone! ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Li, because she was the only outsider here who came into contact with pigeon blood red.

"Xiao Li, how can you take things from other people's stores?" Yun Rong's words were clearly falling into the ground, and she wanted to be in a hurry to confirm her stealing.

"Miss, if you really like it, we can negotiate with the designer, but please teach things now!" The shopping guide was polite, but her expression was very serious.

Jiang Li took it out of his pocket: "Is this it?"

"Sure enough, you stole it, what a shame!" Jiang Yingyue's voice was very loud, and she couldn't wait to attract everyone.

Yun Rong said bitterly: "Xiao Li, you disappointed me too much!" How can I explain to your father and grandfather! ”

The shopping guide wanted to take the things, but Jiang Li took her hand back and repeated, "I mean, is this it?"

"Please don't joke, or we'll call the police." The shopping guide warned.

Jiang Li sneered: "Are you really sure?"

"Is this lady questioning the credibility of the JO brand?" A deep, deep male voice sounded from behind him.

Jiang Li's hairs stood on end, and the voice ......... Why is it so familiar?