Chapter 81: The Monk (1)
"Miss, it's time to get up?" Lu Rong's commotion on the bed made him feel like he couldn't lie down.
got up and asked, "Where is the prince?" ”
"The prince went out early in the morning, miss, you said the prince is fine, right?" When Lu Rong saw King Ying for the first time in the morning, he still felt that King Ying's face was very bad.
No wonder? With Zhai Xiying by her side, she couldn't sleep well at all, and when he left, she could sleep more peacefully. However, Yuruo's brow furrowed slightly...
"Quick, help me see if the medicine bottle on the table is there?"
Two days ago, Zhai Xiying said that he was going to leave the house, and if you guessed that he would definitely do something dangerous, she immediately made two heart pills. If he really drives the internal force, he can also eat a pill to temporarily protect the heart vein.
Lu Rong took a look, "Miss, there's nothing on the table." ”
"That's good!" When she gave it to Zhai Xiying last night, he looked contemptuous, and she threw the medicine directly on the table in anger.
If Zhai Xiying really had an accident, he would be dead. didn't die, isn't it still Lu Youruo?
"By the way, Miss, there was no one guarding the courtyard just now." Lu Rong waited for Yu Ruo to make up.
Looking at the face that he hadn't seen for many days, he became more and more white and moving, and two traces of pink appeared on his cheeks that he had not seen before.
Lu Rong was amazed: "Miss, you are getting more and more beautiful!" Lu Rong was dazzled. Among the women Xiao Furry has seen, there is no one who can compare to her own young lady.
Yu Ruojiao smiled, "Poor mouth! The dimples sink deep into his cheeks.
"Miss, has the prince seen your true face?" If the prince sees it, he will be able to pamper the young lady even more.
Youruo shook her head, her appearance didn't want to be discovered for the time being.
"Don't talk about it, let's go shopping!" I haven't gone out for a long time to accept the contempt of the people, and I'm panicked.
I negotiated with Zhai Xiying to let her go out of the house to buy things to solve the Gu and give her a small space of freedom.
She needed to go out and make sterling silver bowls, silver needles, silver knives, and a lot of sterling silver utensils. After that, studying the Gu Emperor in Zhai Xiying's body required a large number of tools.
Perhaps Zhai Xiying ordered, Lu Youruo and Lu Rong walked through the gate of the palace and were not blocked.
Youruo always wears a mask, and a black fox fur is wrapped around a light green dress, exuding a mysterious and elegant atmosphere.
Now, Youruo's limelight has been overshadowed by the prince, and no one pays attention to Youruo when he walks on the street where there are not many people.
It's cold, don't talk about the wind and cold, in order to resist the cold!
"Miss, I've inquired for you, just ahead, there's a refining shop." Lu Rong pointed to the road.
In many places in the national capital, if you haven't visited yet, the street she walks on now is also unfamiliar to her.
The sound of the collision between the "choking" and "jumping" irons is very pleasant in the quiet winter.
"This big brother, can you help me refine some silverware?" Yuruo opened his mouth and asked the only man in the store.
In the bitterly cold weather, this brother is still shirtless, with hot sweat, and he is bald on his head, with a few moles, monk?
The eldest brother didn't raise his eyes, and in a rough voice, he asked, "Who are you?" What do you need? ”
"I'm from King Ying's mansion, and I need to make some utensils." Yu Ruo replied.
The eldest brother of the monk put down the big hammer in his hand and looked up at Youruo, "People from King Ying's Mansion?" ”
"Yes."
The eldest brother monk picked up the hammer again and continued to beat the unfinished work in his hand, "My small shop does not do business with people from the royal family. ”
Lu Youruo glanced at Lu Rong strangely, what kind of store is this little girl looking for.
"It's not easy for the royal family to be funny, I'm a big man, I don't dare to pick it up." Hand thrashing.
I see, Yu Ruo said with a smile: "If I am the identity of the Prime Minister's Mansion without salt, do you dare to accept it?" ”
The bald man once again put down the hammer in his hand and stared at Youruo for a long time.
"Pick it up!"
A simple word completely aroused Youruo's interest in this seemingly monk-like man.
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