Chapter 889: Marriage
In fact, Leng Chengran didn't look like or wear makeup at all, but his delicate and handsome facial features, wearing white clothes are like a fairy in the sky, and changing into soft and charming women's clothes, it is heaven......
The fairy descends to earth. →_→
The man was fascinated by Leng Chengran's appearance, and he couldn't wait to take him home immediately.
I couldn't wait to rub my hands together and ask the bustard, "...... this girl?"
Rui Rui calmly interrupted him, motioned for the old bustard to go out first, and then took over the conversation, "Sister Xiaohonghua's ransom money is not high, but if you want to take him away, you have to get a meal." ”
Leng Chengran, now called "Little Red Flower": "......"
The man laughed, "What's so hard about this!" Although the Red Flower Girl speaks, even if it is the imperial food of the palace, I can still steal it...... Oh, you can take it out! ”
Leng Chengran and Rui Rui had long known that he was the number one thief in the rivers and lakes, and now they pretended not to hear him overexcited for a while, and said that he had leaked his mouth.
Rui Rui didn't go around in circles, and said very simply, "But this meal must be served in a full set of jasper incense cups." ”
The man's face changed dramatically, and he took a defensive step back, "Who the hell are you?" ”
took a step back, looked at Leng Chengran with suspicious eyes, felt that there was no flaw, and suddenly looked at Rui Rui, who was easy to disguise into a small girl, "It's you?" Do you also want to marry the little apprentice of an unpopular master? ”
Rui Rui, who is the little apprentice of the legendary unpopular master: "......"
Leng Chengran didn't want to speak, because he really didn't want to wear women's clothes, so he deliberately let his voice speak in a shrill voice......
But hearing this man mention Ruirui, Leng Chengran immediately cared about it, and couldn't care about anything else, "What's wrong with the little apprentice of the unpopular master?" ”
"You don't know?" The man seemed to be more defensive, "How can there be people who don't know?" ”
"We are not martial arts people."
“…… That's right, too. "Among ordinary people, the news should indeed spread more slowly.
The man looked at them suspiciously, feeling that he was indeed thinking too much, and he was afraid that Leng Chengran, a "beauty", would be angry, so he hurriedly accompanied the smiling face.
"It's a misunderstanding, but it's too coincidental, you guys want the same thing as the cold door master."
This set of jasper incense cups is still a set of legendary treasures, two months ago, someone robbed the tomb, and there was a record in a book that was stolen.
It is said that after hearing about it, the cold gate master of Qianli Gate has been sending people to look for it, and he has not given up until now.
Who is the master of the cold gate, that is a fairy!
The stories of the ancestors have been passed down from generation to generation, but I have never heard of anything missing from the cold gate master, and I can't find it!
I don't know who came up with the idea first, more and more young talents feel that as long as they help the unpopular master find this set of treasures and show enough sincerity, they ......
You can propose marriage to the favorite little apprentice of the unpopular master!
"Little apprentice...... Propose? Leng Chengran repeated these words he cared about the most with a dark face.
"Yes, I heard that the little apprentice of the unpopular master is more beautiful than a fairy!"
After the man finished saying this, he realized that he had said the wrong thing again, and hurriedly remedied, "Of course, there will be no little red flower girl who is pretty." ”
Leng Chengran didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, "Then can you get that set of jasper incense cups." ”
It was reported that the set of treasures was in the hands of this man, but he had pretended to be an ordinary merchant to buy it from him, and had sneaked into his place in the middle of the night to rummage carefully, but to no avail.
"This ......"