When Qiao Yipan led people over, it was lively.

The curfew of the Qing Dynasty was not early, the sun had just set, and there were still a few customers in the shops on the side.

There are also people who book a private room in the restaurant next to them, just wait to buy what they like and go to eat, eat until they are satisfied, and go home slowly.

In such a leisurely scene, there seemed to be a fight in one place, and the sound of noise was faintly heard.

The girl put on a black cloak, and with a lazy look, she dodged and hid in the back door of the store.

Chang Zhong had been waiting there for a long time, holding a human face like a cicada's wings in his hand.

Tsing Yi Shanshan, who had changed her clothes, was late, and the appearance on her face had already changed.

The girl lifted her powdered fingertips and gently placed them on the dough with an indifferent expression.

"Good work."

Qiao Yipan said in a low voice.

After walking outside for a day, the two of them only ate a little snack with her, and they are still hungry.

It's really, so downset.

The girl picked up the dough and put it on her face, and the argument seemed to intensify on the other side of the wall.

The noise reached the girl's ears, and she closed her eyes, as if she saw such a quarrel in the field six years ago.

As for the final result of the quarrel......

Qiao Yipan lifted the secret door upward with her skirt and looked at the steep staircase with dark eyes.

The jade jewelry of the Broken Jade Pavilion is dazzling, neatly arranged, and the merchants take great pains to highlight the beauty of the jewelry with high or low ornaments, bright or dim lights, so that the dazzle of gold and jade makes women turn them upside down.

The most famous and good-looking jewelry in the Broken Jade Pavilion is a set of jewelry called "Throwing Pearls", which is taken from the meaning of "Broken Jade Throwing Pearls", which is the treasure of the town store.

Only one part of one piece of jewelry is produced each year, and sometimes there are duplicate parts, such as when they have already made three earrings for the "beads".

Although the merchant is suspected of deliberately making two shares, the gimmick of only one piece of jewelry and the new design always make the ladies of Shangjing crazy about it.

But alas, it was too expensive, and the nobles who were so expensive that they didn't have enough wealth barely managed to keep their senses.

Aunt Liu also imagined how high-spirited she would look after getting it, but it was too expensive.

When she was still sensible, she would never have bought it, but now it is different, she has already bought it, and Hou Ye did not send anyone to say anything.

The woman in gold and silver held the huge night pearl on her head, and sat in the seat of the lounge in a daze, looking dazed.

The maid next to him approached, and the appearance of the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks became more bitter and mean because of the expression of the voice at the moment.

"Madam, you spent so much money today, and Master Hou is not willing to talk about you. Master Hou, I feel sorry for you! If Master Hou is here, he will definitely not let you be wronged by that little girl! ”

The maid said firmly, and the red marks on her face made her already not outstanding face even more hideous.

Aunt Liu looked at the red marks on her face and hesitated, hanging in distress above her face and caressing it.

"Qiuyue must be in pain."

The little maid paused, lowered her head with emotion, and even couldn't help but lie on Aunt Liu's lap dependently, and her voice was crying.

"It doesn't matter if I, my face hurts, but what did that person say, I, I really can't see that Madame, you have suffered such a great grievance."

The little maid couldn't stand it anymore and cried lowly, and the small crying also made Aunt Liu unhappy.

It's her person anyway, and the daughter-in-law of the prime minister's family can't just beat people, who doesn't know that Hou Ye's favorite is her, isn't this deliberately embarrassing her?

But when she thought of the other party's arrogant appearance, Aunt Liu pressed the unhappiness in her heart, and her face seemed to be greatly wronged, "She is right, I am a small concubine, and I shouldn't buy such expensive jewelry." And she's a ...... of the prime minister's family."

Aunt Liu seemed to react, covered her mouth and opened her eyes wide to look at the little guy hanging her head left and right, looking frightened and pitiful.

Xueyi, who pretended to be Qiuyue, lowered her head and couldn't help but roll her eyes, such a clumsy acting skill doesn't know what An Qinghou likes about her, except for the face of Xu Lao Banniang, who is hypocritical and stupid, if she is a man, she will never want her.

Xueyi has been following Aunt Liu for a day, and for a day, Aunt Liu didn't even let people eat, and asked people to bring tea and water to accompany her to act.

Even the slap that Mrs. Su made just now was pulled by Aunt Liu to block her!

Bah, Xueyi couldn't bear to curse in her heart.

The little guy who had been hanging his head looked at her resentful appearance, couldn't help but smile, and bent his eyes to meet the snow clothes.

Xueyi looked at him viciously, what do you see!

Qiu Yue's face is not like a snow suit, with such a vicious appearance, it is really scary, if the child is here, it is estimated that he will not dare to cry.

Xueyi also remembered and put away his expression depressedly.

The master asked him to come back quickly, but he didn't let him come back so quickly, and as soon as he came back, he came to see her make a fool of herself.

Xueyi was depressed, Zhao Yi lowered his head and laughed, and even almost laughed out loud.

Zhao Yi is happy, and Xueyi has to accompany him.

Xueyi shouted loudly, as if he was afraid that others would not hear him.

"Oh, my good lady, you are just too kind! You are pregnant with An Qinghou's child! Anqinghou spoils you again, it's not a matter of time before you become Mrs. Hou! ”

Aunt Liu listened happily, and her eyebrows and eyes flew.

The mouth is still modestly prevaricated, and the hand can't help but refuse.

The man outside the door lifted the curtain and paused.