Mu Xuefu was already tall, although she was a little bird in front of Jing Rong, but in front of the petite woman, she was nearly a head taller, maybe this girl was still young, just to Mu Xuefu's mouth as tall. She raised her head to look at Mu Xuefu, and she had a feeling of being overwhelmed by the aura on her body.

But she has been arrogant since she was a child, even in front of Princess Sanssouci, she has never been half a head shorter, she stretched her neck, so that she could resist Mu Xuefu's momentum, "Who robbed whom, who robbed whom, don't you know in your heart?" Sister Wan and King Chen are a natural pair, if you hadn't come out of nowhere and robbed Princess Chen's position, this Princess Chen would have been Sister Wan's a long time ago! ”

"Ling'er, don't talk nonsense with her, take the cloth and let's measure the clothes. This palace doesn't believe it, someone dares to rob this palace's things. Princess Sanssouci raised her eyebrows, and her cold gaze slashed at Mu Xuefu, "Even if you snatch it, this palace will be taken back." ”

The girl named Ling'er glared at Mu Xuefu defiantly, and was about to take the piece of cloth, but Mu Xuefu directly held her back.

Mu Xuefu pressed the cloth with one hand, and carried it a little hard, so that the girl couldn't grab it no matter how hard she tried, "I said, this cloth is already in my hand, it is mine." Even if you are a princess, I won't let you go, and you won't be able to take it away. ”

Princess Sanssouci was very angry, grabbed a corner of the fabric, and shouted: "Then you are going to rob this princess?" Do you know that this palace is the king, you are the minister, and the king wants the minister to die. At this time, in the eyes of the two of them, this material is no longer an ordinary fabric, it is Jingrong.

"Is the princess trying to use power to suppress me?" Mu Xuefu was lucky again and added two more points.

"If you press you, what can you do? If you dare to rob the princess, aren't you afraid that the emperor will abolish your princess position? The sweet girl tried her best but still couldn't snatch the cloth from Mu Xuefu's hand, and her face was red and her neck was thick. As soon as she let go, she crossed her waist and panted: "Sister Wan is a princess, I am the county lord, and the two of us can't suppress you, the daughter of a minister!" Your father is only from a poor family, and I heard that he couldn't even eat before, but now he can become the prime minister, and it is all because of the emperor's appreciation. You dare to go against the emperor's daughter, you have a few lives. The emperor usually loves Sister Wan the most, if you let the emperor know, the emperor will definitely dismiss your official position as the prime minister's father and let him ask for food again! ”

As soon as the words fell, the door was opened, and a man stood at the door and glared at the girl named Ling'er, shouting: "Ling'er, don't talk nonsense!" ”

The corners of the person who came in were pursed into the word "one", frowning, and his face was as pale as paper, like a person who had a serious illness. It's just that he walks slowly with a graceful fairy step, white clothes are better than snow, and the wide sleeves swing lightly with the pace, if the immortal is in the world, it is magnificent and elegant.

In an instant, the eyes of everyone in the room were attracted to him, and there was infinite amazement. Such an elegant immortal, as if you can fly as long as you blow it.

Mu Xuefu looked at him and secretly praised in his heart. Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world. The posture of the gods, the beauty of the jade mountain. The body exudes a leisurely and peerless temperament, as if the snow lotus on the thousand-year-old iceberg is not contaminated by the mortal world.

Such a man should have entered the world by mistake.

It's just that he's too white, and white is unhealthy. There was a faint medicinal fragrance on his body, and if he guessed correctly, he must have been sick for many years.

He swept his cold eyes across the faces of Princess Sanssouci and the two of them, and then looked at Mu Xuefu, her face was elegant and elegant, with a faint, polite smile on the corner of her mouth, and bowed to Mu Xuefu and said: "Princess Chen, my little sister is young and ignorant, please don't be like her." I'm here to compensate you on behalf of Ling'er, please Haihan. ”

"It doesn't have to be like this to stabilize the world." Jing Rong walked in, raised his hand to the man in white, and walked to Mu Xuefu's side.

Jing Rong had already heard the quarrel inside, but he didn't come in, he just wanted to see if her woman would retreat when she faced no worries. He told her that no one would have to let her. Although he only heard the scene just now, he could imagine the momentum of Ling Ran on her. His woman has to have this kind of domineering attitude that looks down on everyone.

"This is the prince and county lord of Anding County's palace." Jing Rong took Mu Xuefu's hand on the cloth, held it in his hand, and introduced Gong Jin Mu and Gong Jin Ling to Mu Xuefu.

"Brother Yuchen, you have to make the decision for me. I just took a fancy to this cloth, and your princess robbed me and insulted me. I've never been murdered like this since I was a child, so you have to be the master for me. Princess Sanssouci thought that Mu Xuefu came by herself, but she didn't expect Jingrong to accompany her. No wonder she dared to argue with herself, it turned out that there was Brother Yuchen as a backer. With a flash of her eyes, Princess Sanssouci threw herself into Jing Rong's arms, and a wicked person sued first.

Mu Xuefu looked at her crisp breasts almost against Jing Rong, and felt disgusted in her heart. Suddenly threw herself into Jing Rong's arms, squeezing her away inch by inch, with luster in her eyes, staring at Jing Rong, her delicate voice almost softened people, "Lord, it was the concubine who got it first, and I didn't disrespect the princess, it was she and the county lord who bullied me first." Lord Wang, you must be the master of the concubine. ”

Jing Rong pulled off Princess Sanssouci's tight arm and hugged Mu Xuefu into her arms, with a sense of reprimand, but it was as warm as the morning light in spring, smoothing her back, "You dare to grab the things in the princess's picture, you are so bold." Besides, it stands to reason that you are also her sister-in-law, how can you not let your sister go? ”

Princess Sanssouci looked at Mu Xuefu's pretending to be weak, the cold light in her eyes was like a sharp ice pick on the eaves in winter, and when she heard Jing Rong's words to help herself, her complexion softened slightly.

"But the cloth is the first thing the concubine looks at." Mu Xuefu's face was full of grievances, although there were no tears, but it made people feel lovely.

Jing Rong glanced at the piece of cloth and said, "This cloth doesn't match you, this king sees that the color pattern of this cloth is better on the princess." The lotus flower is clear and empty, you can't wear that kind of temperament. ”

Mu Xuefu wrinkled her eyebrows and looked at him as if she didn't believe it, and a faint anger appeared between her eyebrows.

Jing Rong stroked her eyebrows, smiled faintly, and her cold gaze swept over Princess Sanssouci.

Princess Sanssouci didn't expect Jing Rong to help herself to such a point, and she became more and more happy in her heart. Originally, she didn't fall in love, she had never liked lotus, and she was so pure, but just now she happened to see Mu Xuefu come in, and she fell in love with this cloth at a glance, she said that she wanted this cloth in order to compete with Mu Xuefu. Unexpectedly, Brother Yuchen said that this color pattern matched her, so she would definitely wear it to Brother Yuchen in the future.

Princess Sanssouci raised her eyes and looked at the scene shyly, and her face slowly turned red. picked up the piece of material and compared it on his body, and looked at Mu Xuefu with a provocative gaze, "Princess Chen, since Brother Yuchen said that you can't wear the temperament of this piece of fabric, then don't blame the palace for taking advantage of people." Then, he looked at Jing Rong happily and said: "Brother Yuchen still has a good eye, and knows what Wan'er wears best, and Wan'er will often wear clothes of this color to Brother Yuchen in the future, okay?" ”

"Of course, you and King Chen are childhood sweethearts, how can this affection be compared to others." Gong Jinling looked at Mu Xuefu contemptuously and said.

Mu Xuefu's anger accumulated in her heart was faintly rolling, she glared at Jing Rong angrily, struggling to break away from Jing Rong's arm, but was firmly held in his arms.

Jing Rong looked at her with a smile, soft as a breeze, and before Princess Sanssouci was proud enough, she heard him say, "This horse is really not worthy of you." ”

The joy on the face of the carefree face who stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror and shone left and again froze instantly, and she turned her head suddenly, and the eyebrows in front of her forehead fell fiercely across her forehead. She looked at Jingrong, and the smile on her face seemed to be frozen there, motionless.

Not worthy? Brother Yuchen actually said that this fabric was not worthy of Mu Xuefu. That means that in his eyes, he is not as good as Mu Xuefu, a slut?

She clutched the cloth in her hand tightly, but she felt a hot hand, and this cloth was like a hot potato, which not only burned her hands, but also her heart. But she stared at Jing Rong tightly, constantly rubbing the fabric, as if she was going to tear it apart, but Jing Rong's next words made her feel as if she had fallen into eighteen layers of hell.

"The store has just entered a fine fragrant satin, this satin is to use hundreds of peony flowers to feed a silkworm, spinning silk into a stamen, warm in spring and cool in summer, clear and luxurious, shining, even if the water droplets will not be half damaged. The fabric is like a cloud, worn on the human body, light and picturesque, and more ethereal. On top of that, this satin, like its name, is condensed with potpourri dew, and after wearing it, the fragrance lingers on the walk and lasts for a long time. This king specially asked people to keep it for you, and this hard-to-find fabric is worthy of you, isn't it? ”

Mu Xuefu looked at Jing Rong in a daze, only to feel that his voice was as soft as the green smoke on the stove, which warmed her from her body to her heart. She smiled and said coquettishly, "Lord Wang, you are so good." ”

Princess Sanssouci was as white as a wall of snow in an instant, like a lightning strike, and it took half a day to recover. But the anger was in her heart, so that she could barely breathe, but she couldn't attack Jingrong. The luxurious fabric in his hand was greasy like a snake sliding in his hand, and he turned his head to the shopkeeper on the side and said, "The cloth that Brother Yuchen said is also going to come to the palace." ”

The shopkeeper glanced at Jingrong, shook his head, and said without saying anything or humble: "I'm sorry princess, there is only one piece of this incense satin, and it has been wrapped up by King Chen." ”

How could Princess Wuwu give up, Yu Guang swept to Mu Xuefu, who was looking at her proudly, and did not give Jing Rong face, "This palace is a princess, you must sell it to this palace." How much money King Chen paid, this palace will give you double. ”

The shopkeeper smiled lightly and said politely: "I'm sorry princess, our store has never said that we want to sell this condensation satin, and I won't sell it until you give me more." ”

"You're bluffing, aren't you? King Chen can buy it, why don't you sell it when you get to the palace? ”

Jingrong smiled, as bright as a summer flower, and the charm inadvertently revealed was fascinating. I saw his lips open lightly, and he spoke slowly: "Because this Furong Pavilion belongs to this king." ”