Chapter 78: The Mask Man Picks Flowers

As soon as the words fell, the masked man's figure paused slightly, and through the mask, Ye Sangwan could also feel his suddenly darkened face, and he asked sideways: "Money shopkeeper, this is the boss with a supply of goods that you said?" ”

Her voice was as deep as a drum, and it didn't resemble the person she thought of in her heart, except for this cold temperament.

Ye Sangwan put aside the messy thoughts in his mind, tilted his head and said, "Money shopkeeper, this is the one you said in your mouth, the grain merchant who will receive as long as the goods are good?" ”

The money shopkeeper was frightened by the temperament of the two of them and was covered with cold sweat, and he wiped his sweat and said: "There are many people at the door, so it's better for us to eat and chat later." ”

"No need!" The two refused in unison.

Ye Sanwan said lazily: "If this son is like buying my grain, he can go directly to the mansion on South Street to find me before tonight." ”

Saying that, he made a standard apology to the money shopkeeper, "Today's matter is troublesome to the money shopkeeper, I suddenly felt unwell, so I went home first." ”

Ye Sangwan said, passing by the masked man.

A familiar breath came to his face, Ye Sangwan hooked the corners of his lips, snorted lightly, and took the hand of the mist steward and got into the carriage directly.

The masked man's figure paused slightly again when Ye Sang snorted coldly in the evening.

His cold, mysterious, deep eyes finally changed slightly, there was a little helplessness in his head, and there was a touch of gentle urgency.

As soon as Ye Sang entered the study with his front foot in the evening, the masked man jumped off the beam of the room with his hind foot.

He held a sword in both hands, and his voice was still as dull as a drum: "How much food do you have?" How much silver you plan to sell? ”

Ye Sangwan was not frightened by his sudden appearance at all, and even changed his clothes in front of him.

The masked man's expression gradually stiffened, and when he realized what Ye Sangwan was doing, he immediately turned around and took a hard breath, his face suddenly turned red to the root of his ears.

He said in a slightly helpless tone: "The girl is self-respecting. ”

Ye Sangwan pursed her lips, she was wearing a vest with wide shoulder straps, this appearance was placed in her previous life, and some people dared to wear it out.

Although this may be a bit bold, but the other party is his fiancΓ©, why is she afraid of this?

"What if I don't respect myself?"

Ye Sangwan heard a suppressed grunt of swallowing saliva, and she walked around to him while fastening her belt, staring at him with scrutinizing eyes.

Under his inexplicable gaze, Ye Sangwan took his hand around the sword, held it and brought it to her waist, he hurriedly wanted to withdraw his hand, but was tightly grasped by Ye Sangwan, and was therefore brought into the masked man's arms by his strength.

Ye Sangwan hurriedly reached out to hold the masked man's neck, only to see the masked man's Adam's apple rolling twice unconsciously.

Ye Sangwan's warm breath sprinkled on the mask man's neck, and the mask man's heartbeat accelerated violently at this moment, and from the back of his neck, a numb sensation flowed through his body like electricity.

Ye Sangwan clearly felt the stiffness of the masked man's body, she slowly leaned on the masked man's shoulder, the familiar aura on his body made Ye Sangwan feel as relieved as ever, and pressed her palm on the masked man's heart, feeling his accelerated heartbeat.

She said slyly: "Satisfy me, 100,000 stone of grain will be given to you for free." ”

The masked man's sharp gaze fell on Ye Sangwan in an instant, and his pupils were dyed with love a little bit. Desire for color.

Ye Sangwan obviously felt the stiffness of the mask man's belt, but when she mistakenly thought that the mask man was going to take the initiative to reveal his identity, he pulled out the sword in his hand with a "bang", and the blade of the sword was against Ye Sangwan's jaw, cutting her clothes and her flesh and skin.

His voice was extremely cold, and his eyes were gloomy: "Forgive me for not being able to obey my fate." ”

Ye Sangwan raised his head to look at him in a daze, his thin lips were slightly curled, and his eyes were teasing, "Why?" ”

"The marriage contract is here."

"Oh? Was she okay? Do you miss her? ”

"She'......" The masked man seemed to think for a while, and said apprehensively, "Maybe she doesn't like me." ”

When he said this, the dark eyes under his mask were lonely.

Ye Sangwan approached him step by step, even if the blade of the sword under her neck pierced her flesh and blood, she still didn't think so, she said softly: "Maybe she likes you?" ”

Ye Sangwan saw a flash of unbearability in his cold eyes, and he quickly withdrew the sword in his hand, still not saying a word about his identity.

Her expression slowly sank, and she felt extremely depressed in her heart, and the more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became.

"Five thousand taels of silver, and you can carry the 100,000 stone of grain in the courtyard by yourself."

The masked man was stunned, but he didn't bargain with her, he clapped his hands in the air, and a man in black appeared out of thin air like just now, throwing a black burden to the masked man.

The masked man opened the baggage and revealed the jingling, jade, gold and silver jewelry, agate beads and other things inside to Ye Sangwan to see, "Are these enough?" ”

"Get out."

Thinking of his ghostly appearance just now, Ye Sangwan was very angry.

She scolded and took the treasures into the space, regardless of where he had collected the women's jewelry.

Instead, he scolded and went back to the space, covering his head in the quilt, what a death!

Because of the advance arrangement, the movement of moving grain in the house did not cause misunderstanding.

Until the sky was about to dawn, Ye Sangwan yawned and ordered Taoliang in a loud voice: "Taoliang, let Dongbai load 100,000 stone of grain at dawn, and we will go to the county to sell grain today!" ”

"Yes!" Momoro responded loudly, wondering why the master's voice today was suspicious of pretending to be loud?

Taoliang's questioning is not unreasonable, Ye Sangwan did it on purpose.

Didn't the masked man ask for food? Ye Sangwan has food, and in this tug-of-war of confessional identity, Ye Sangwan must win to the end.

On the branch next to the main courtyard, the man in black said happily: "Master, did you hear that?" That girl still has food in her hand, and as soon as she shoots, it will be 100,000 stones!

Why don't you be wronged by the master, right? Maybe you can get half a month's ration for the brothers in one night? ”

"Shut up!" The masked man snorted coldly, "Don't look at what you shouldn't see!" ”

"I didn't see the little one, I heard it with my ears!"

"No next time!"

The man in black pursed his lips and replied inconsistently: "Yes." ”

That girl has a good figure, is beautiful and well-behaved, if it weren't for the master's fiancΓ©e in the countryside, what would it matter if she got from this girl?

But suddenly he felt a gloomy gaze staring at him, and the man in black followed that gaze, and hurriedly ran away: "Little one, go and see how the grain is moving......

Seeing the man in black leaving home, the masked man flew down to the window of Ye Sangwan's bedroom, placed the medicinal powder and scar removal ointment in front of the window, stood at the window again, and secretly looked at the bold woman in the room from the half-open window for a long time, and finally sighed and left......