The three-story gold shop is gorgeous, and as soon as Qiao Xiya entered the store, a young man greeted her: "What do you want to buy?"

"Take out all the best hairpins in your house and we'll see." Chunling said to the young man.

"Yes, yes, you two here, please." As soon as the young man saw that a big customer was coming, he hurriedly took the two of them to the small private room on the side, and shouted before entering the door, "Two distinguished guests, a good pot of tea!"

Lifting the door curtain, what catches your eye is a table of eight immortals, two chairs of the Taishi, and on the table of eight immortals, there is an incense burner with a pleasant fragrance.

Qiao Xiya sat down on one of the Taishi chairs, and the young man quickly took a pot of tea handed over from the door, poured two and put them on the table of the Eight Immortals: "You two sit down for a while, and the little one will go and get the hairpin."

Qiao Xiya nodded and took a sip of tea, the fragrance of the tea was refreshing.

"Girl, please." Before the teacup was put down, the young man walked into the room with a tray in his hand, and seven or eight golden hairpins were neatly placed in the tray.

Qiao Xiya looked at it roughly, it was either a butterfly, a bat, and Xiangyun, she shook her head: "Is there a hairpin in the shape of a wild goose?"

"This ......," the young man hesitated, "This wild goose has always been a loyal bird, and it is all customized by the wedding family, if you need it, you have to customize it."

"It's okay, then let's set one, a beaded gilt hairpin that flies together. I'll pick it up tomorrow morning." After Qiao Xiya finished speaking, she glanced at Chunling, who took out a silver ingot from her purse and put it in the tray that the young man was holding.

"Girl, it takes three days to make a good custom." The young man looked at the silver and hesitated. If you don't take it, this business will be yellow, take it, you are in a hurry and I'm afraid you can't do it.

"Let the master help." Chunling put another ingot of silver in the tray.

"This ......" The two ingots of snowflake silver made the young man refuse to shirk, and he couldn't say a word. He looked at Qiao Xiya, who was calmly drinking tea on the side, and bowed, "The girl sits down slightly, and the little one will invite our shopkeeper to come over." With that, he bowed down and walked out of the house.

"Why are you so lazy? Quick, make a pot of good rain before the rain!" After a while, a gentle middle-aged man's voice came from the door. With the words, the door curtain was high, and the man stood in front of Qiao Xiya, and arched his hand, "Let the distinguished guest wait for a long time."

"It doesn't matter." Qiao Xiya smiled faintly, "I want a double goose flying together to save beaded blonde hairpins, your guys said that the wild geese must be customized, and it will take three days to get it."

"Uh......" the middle-aged man muttered slightly, "Yes, after all, the process is tedious. But it's not impossible to do it well tomorrow, let the masters put down the rest of the work and do yours first."

"Thank you very much." Seeing the response of the shopkeeper of the Golden Building, Qiao Xiya smiled lightly and was slightly blessed, "I'll get the hairpin early tomorrow morning."

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"What is Yunlang thinking?" Under the moonlight, Zhuang Yumeng's Langjun Yunlang sat alone on the stone bench in the courtyard in a daze, Zhuang Yumeng waited in the house for a long time and didn't see Yunlang enter the house to rest, so he couldn't help but come out to look for it.

A pair of hands on Yun Lang's shoulders, Yun Lang couldn't help but feel a spirit, turned around, and faced Shangzhuang Yumeng's slightly cloudy but loving eyes. He held Zhuang Yumeng's hand in his heart and rubbed it gently: "I'm thinking, after Your Majesty assigns me a half-official position, the first thing I will do is to buy you two maids to come back and serve, one to serve your diet and daily life, and the other to do rough work, and I will never let you get up early and be busy at night in the future."

"Fool," Zhuang Yumeng said angrily, "What does it matter to me, the first thing you have to do is to do a good job of the errand given to you by Your Majesty, worthy of Your Majesty, worthy of the people, as long as you have me in your heart, then I will be content."

"Yumeng," Yun Lang took Zhuang Yumeng in his arms, the tip of his nose rested between Zhuang Yumeng's hair, and muttered, "It's good to have you, as long as I have you, I will be sure."

"Alright!" Zhuang Yumeng blushed and slapped Yunlang's chest, "Tomorrow is our big wedding day, let's rest early."

"Yumeng," Yun Lang clasped Zhuang Yumeng's shoulder and said softly, "As soon as I think that tomorrow I will let everyone know that you are my wife, I am so excited that I don't feel sleepy, you go to sleep by yourself,

I'll sit down a little longer."

"That's good." Zhuang Yumeng replied in a shy whisper, "Then you can sit down and come into the house again, the wind is cool at night, watch out for your body."

"Don't worry. Let's go, I'll take you back to the house." Yun Lang took Zhuang Yumeng's shoulders and walked towards the house.

The moonlight is like water, and the night of the courtyard is filled with it.

Yun Lang closed the door lightly, looked at the hazy night, and then glanced at the closed door behind him, and resolutely tiptoed out of the courtyard and blended into the night.

Yun Lang stepped on the night dew and came to a lonely house in the suburbs.

Yun Lang hesitated in front of the house for a long time, and finally stepped forward and knocked on the door.

A man who was hunched and couldn't see his face clearly, opened the door of the house, and saw Yun Lang outside the door, without the slightest surprise, as if he knew that he would come. Yun Lang followed the man into the door.

"Close the door." The hoarse voice made Yun Lang shudder.

Closing the door, Yun Lang followed the man's back and stepped into the dim room. There was only a short candle in the room, which glowed faintly and fluttered, and Yun Lang sat on the floor opposite the man.

"The Master knows I'm coming?" Yun Lang hesitated for a long time before asking.

"You're coming." The Master smiled noncommittally, "And I'm going to come tonight." As he spoke, the master lifted a dirty teapot from the ground on the side, poured two cups of tea, and pushed one to Yun Lang.

"The master said he could solve my dilemma?" Yun Lang looked at the water in front of him, his stomach churned, although he was not born in a rich and noble family, but there was Zhuang Yumeng's operation at home, such dirty water, let alone touching, he had never seen it.

"Hehe, yes, it's the old man who forgot, you are the champion, how can you look at the old man's troubled water." As if he had a pair of see-through eyes, Yun Lang's mind was clearly seen by the master. The master shook his hand and poured out the tea in front of Yun Lang, and beckoned to the dark part of the room.

A burst of fat powder fragrance came to her face, a young woman was barefoot, holding a gold bottle, dressed in a light veil, shining in the faint candlelight, a prosperous face covered under the veil, but it aroused Yun Lang's heart.

"Please." The woman put the golden bottle in front of Yun Lang, her voice was like a yellow warbler, and she listened to it gracefully, just this one word made Yun Lang feel in a trance.

The aroma of wine in the golden bottle made Yun Lang salivate.

"If you get both, you will die without regrets!" Yun Lang drank the wine in one gulp.

"Is that true?" The master laughed. The beating candlelight made the master's face flicker and darken, and it was not clear to see.

"Seriously!"

"No regrets?"

"No regrets!"