She looked up and saw that across the long street, Zhao Wan'er was dragging Shen Qingqing and running over with a smile on her face.

Shen Qingqing was still wearing a veil, although when she looked at Shen Miaoyan, there was a faint resentment in her eyes, but she was probably afraid of Jun Tianlan, so she didn't dare to show it in the slightest, and quickly lowered her eyes.

"Who is this?" Zhao Wan'er looked at Xie Tao curiously.

Shen Miaoyan didn't like Zhao Wan'er, so she didn't have the heart to introduce people to her, so she only said lightly: "What's the matter with Princess Zhao?" ”

"Meeting is fate, Sister Leyang, we are all here to go shopping, why don't we be together?" Zhao Wan'er affectionately took Shen Miaoyan's arm and pointed to an antique shop not far in front, "There seem to be a lot of treasures in there, let's go over and take a look?" ”

After saying that, he couldn't help but pull Shen Miaoyan and walked inside.

Shen Miaoyan didn't want to deal with her, but she couldn't stretch out her hand and not hit the smiling person, plus Zhao Wan'er was young, so she had to frown and step into the antique shop with her.

This shop is very big, and the four girls turned around in it, Shen Miaoyan's eyes flashed, and she glanced at the black jade hair crown on the Bogu shelf.

The hair crown was carved in a simple and majestic manner, and at a glance, she felt that it was very suitable for her fourth brother.

She had just reached for it when her other hand reached out at the same time.

She turned her head, Zhao Wan'er smiled delicately and sweetly, "Sister Leyang, this hair crown is what I fancy first." ”

Shen Miaoyan hooked her lips and smiled, and grabbed the hair crown without saying anything, "I don't care who likes it first, anyway, now I get it first, and that's mine." ”

Zhao Wan'er didn't expect her to be so domineering, and when she saw that there were customers around her who cast their eyes over, she pursed her mouth, tears rippled, and said weakly: "Since Sister Leyang likes it, then Wan'er will let it be for you." ”

After that, he stood there aggrieved, only shedding tears.

Someone started pointing around.

Shen Miaoyan held one hand behind him, played with the hair crown with the other, and sneered, "Heh, good sister, what are you crying about?" Even if I don't rob you of this crown, you can't afford it! I'm not thinking about you? lest you have no money to pay the bill later, and you will lose all the face of Zhao Guo. ”

Zhao Wan'er raised her crying red eyes and said softly: "Sister Leyang, does she look down on Wan'er?" The little jade crown, Wan'er can still afford it. ”

She cried so much, Shen Miaoyan didn't want this crown at this time, and handed her the Mo Yu crown expressionlessly, "Then you can take it!" ”

Zhao Wan'er held it, raised her teary eyes, and said tentatively: "Sister Leyang is really willing to cut her love?" ”

Shen Miaoyan put her hands behind her back and slowly swept over the treasures on the Bogu shelf, "You'd better take it and pay the bill quickly, otherwise, maybe I'll regret it for a while." ”

Zhao Wan'er raised her sleeve to wipe her tears, thanked her, and happily held the jade crown to settle the bill.

She remembered that the prince brother of Da Zhou loved black, this black jade crown, and he would definitely like it when she thought about it.

The shopkeeper smiled with a smile, "This black jade crown is a treasure carved by a jade master in the previous dynasty, thousands of years ago. Since Princess Zhao likes it, the small one will be discounted for you, a total of 660,000 taels. This number, auspicious! ”

Zhao Wan'er was stunned, "How much?" ”

The shopkeeper smiled, "660,000 taels of silver!" ”

Shen Miaoyan's gaze fell on Zhao Wan'er's face through the Bogu frame, and she saw that her face was blue and white, and she was colorful.

The people who were watching around just now also looked over there openly or secretly, and when they saw Zhao Wan'er's face was not good, they immediately secretly said that this princess of Zhao was really poor enough, and they all said that Zhao was economically rich, but as a princess, she couldn't even take out 660,000 taels of silver!

It seems that the county lord of Leyang grabbed the crown with her just now, and he was really thinking about her!

The shopkeeper said tentatively: "Princess Zhao Guo, do you still want this black jade hair crown?" ”

Zhao Wan'er gritted her teeth, "Wrap it up!" Tattoo silver, you send someone to the palace to ask my imperial brother to get it. ”

The last time she entertained in Yunxiang Building, she spent 500,000 taels of silver, and she had already mortgaged the gold and jewelry shells she brought from Zhao State.

But she can't help it, otherwise, wouldn't she slap herself in the face in public?!

I can only ask the imperial brother to use the prince's seal to hold it first, and then find a way to raise money to send it over in the coming day.

At this time, in the restaurant opposite the antique shop, Wei Changge was standing by the window.

The slightly frivolous peach blossom eyes picked up a little interest, he took a sip of wine, looked at Shen Miaoyan who came out of the antique shop, and said with a smile: "This Leyang county lord of your country is really interesting." ”

The noble son in white was lazily sitting on the circle chair, hearing the words, he turned his head to look at the long street, and when his eyes touched Shen Miaoyan, his eyes suddenly became soft.

It wasn't until the shadow disappeared from view that he picked up a strand of long hair and played with it between his fingers, "She's mine." ”

"King Xuan loves beauty but not the country, Wei admires it." The smile on the corner of Wei Changge's lips was even stronger, "It's just that I feel that the heart of the county lord of Leyang is all on the crown prince of your country?" ”

Jun Shuying's eyes were cold, he took a sip of wine, and did not speak.

"In a few days, hunting in the eastern suburbs paddock. I don't know if with the strength of you and me, can we win Jun Tianlan? Wei Changge raised his eyebrows.

Jun Tianlan's methods, Rao is far away in Wei State, and he has heard of it.

If Jun Tianlan ascends the throne as emperor, it will do all kinds of harm to the Wei State and no benefit.

The best way is to unite with King Xuan and kill Jun Tianlan before he ascends the throne as emperor.

Although King Xuan is talented, he can't compare to Jun Tianlan's talent.

What's more, he could see that this man was not in the court at all.

"Take Jun Tianlan?" Jun Shuying's eyes moved slightly.

……

In the evening, the East Courtyard of the Prince's Mansion, a small study.

Jun Tianlan stood alone by the window, holding a mellow vermilion pill in his hand.

This was just sent by Bai Qingjue, saying that it had been refined for a day and a night, and it would be very effective in suppressing the bloodline of the Wei State.

He looked at it for a moment, put the elixir in his sleeve, and turned to head towards the flower hall.

A table of banquets has been arranged in the flower hall, and the dishes are sumptuous, all of which are what his little girl loves to eat.

He raised his sleeves and motioned for all the maids in the hall to go down, sat down on a chair, took out the pill, and twisted it gently, and the pill turned into powder.

He sprinkled the powder on the custard, his dark red eyes terrifyingly calm.

He must not let the people of Wei find out about Miaomiao's abnormality, Miaomiao is his, and no one can snatch it away from him.

When Shen Miaoyan returned to the Prince's Mansion, it was already evening.

She went straight into the flower hall and saw Jun Tianlan sitting precariously, as if waiting for her to come back for dinner.

"Fourth brother, am I coming back late?" She ran over happily and hugged Jun Tianlan, only to turn her head to look at the table, and when she saw those delicacies, her eyebrows and eyes were bent, "It's all my favorite food!" Fourth brother, you treat me so well! ”

Jun Tianlan raised his eyebrows, personally picked up the egg custard, scooped a spoonful, and brought it to her lips.

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