"How can there be so many!" White Frost couldn't help but exclaim.

"There are thousands of branches in the Orikinkaku across the country, and there are more than a dozen branches in Kyoto alone, and there is still a little stock in the warehouse." The shopkeeper's kind face is pleasant.

"The things of the Weaving Golden Pavilion are notoriously rare and expensive, and her tone is too big."

"I haven't passed the door yet, and there is nothing to do with the eight characters, and it is rampant like this, tsk......"

"Stealing chickens doesn't make rice, it's a shame."

"Shhh, what if someone can really take out 400,000 taels of silver tickets?"

"Do you look at her face, like she can take it out?"

The people around talked a lot, and the hot eyes poured the arrogance of the white frost into the heart at once, leaving only a wisp of black smoke, stubbornly holding on.

"How much money did we bring?" Bai Shuang forced his face and asked the maid next to him in a low voice.

"Miss Hui, it's only one hundred taels, plus a little broken silver." The little girl was so anxious that she almost cried, and she couldn't help but complain in her heart.

The girl didn't provoke the young lady, why does the young lady want to abuse others?

Now I'm afraid it's going to be a shame.

They discussed their own, Shen Jiaojiao didn't have the heart to watch the play, so she casually took another piece of indigo brocade and was about to leave.

"Wait." A scolding stopped Shen Jiaojiao's footsteps.

Shen Jiaojiao turned around, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she looked at the unrelenting white frost with a smile, "The cloth in my hand is also all inclusive?" ”

"I didn't mean that." Bai Shuang hurriedly denied it, looking at the shopkeeper's eyes, embarrassed with a little justification, "She didn't give money!" ”

For fear that Shen Jiaojiao would be tricked, she hurriedly asked one after another, "Did you do it on purpose?" ”

"You deliberately lured me into buying cloth so that no one noticed that you were stealing!"

Seeing her self-pretending to be smart, Shen Jiaojiao resisted the urge to hold her forehead and looked at her like an idiot.

"Miss Shen is a distinguished guest of the Weaving Golden Pavilion, and she has always been free to give money to take cloth in the shop." The shopkeeper explained politely.

Looking at Shen Jiaojiao's back as she left, he hurriedly bent down respectfully and saluted, "Miss Shen walk slowly." ”

"Miss Shen, walk slowly." All the guys sent it off in unison.

The famous Zhijin Pavilion in Daqing has always been high, relying on good things, and even ignoring customers.

When has anyone ever seen the guys of the Golden Pavilion so humble?

The ladies looked at the back of Shen Jiaojiao's departure, and they were envious in their hearts.

It must be a great reason to make the Weaving Golden Pavilion do this, right?

What is like this ......

Everyone looked at the pale face of the white frost master and servant, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch.

What future princess of the Escape? Before the shadow, dare to be so arrogant.

The King of Freedom is afraid that she is blind before he can look at her.

"Miss, have we offended some big people?" The little maid Moxiang looked at the white frost in horror.

"Don't talk nonsense! What a big shot! Can it be bigger than the prince? White Frost recovered from the shock and said unconvinced.

"This young lady, how do I settle the bill?" An eager voice reached the ears of the master and servant.

Bai Shuang's body shook, his voice trembled, and he almost burst into tears, "Shopkeeper, can, can it be cheaper?" ”

......

Stretching her waist, Shen Jiaojiao looked at the half-made waist seal in her hand, gritted her teeth and wanted to beat Fu Ti.

Obviously, the contract has expired, why toss her so much!

If you want to wear the clothes made by Miss Ben herself, do you deserve it?

If you don't want to get and leave the book as soon as possible......

"Ma'am." A loving voice came from outside the door.

"Fauber." Shen Jiaojiao opened the door and saw the envelope in his hand at a glance.

Bowing her head to hide the ecstasy in her heart, Shen Jiaojiao asked Fu Bo to sit down.

Looking at the new clothes with dense stitches on the table, Fauber sighed, feeling sorry in his heart.

Such a good princess, why doesn't the prince know to cherish it?

"Madam, can't you think about it any more? As long as you open your mouth, the prince will definitely ......"

"Fauber." Shen Jiaojiao stopped Fu Bo's prayer, and smiled gently and generously, "This is our mutual decision. ”

Seeing that her eyes were firm, Fu Bo had to put the envelope in his hand on the table, and looked at her with some distress, "The prince has purchased a lot of properties over the years, which one Madame likes, just take it." ”

Shen Jiaojiao took out the book from the envelope, glanced at it, and picked up the brush on the table without hesitation.

"Madam, you ......" Fauber frowned and tried to stop.

Shen Jiaojiao waved her hand and signed her name without hesitation.

"Madam, why do you bother?"

"Believe me, Fauber, it's the best outcome."

Seeing her insistence, Fauber shook his head and said no more, turned and left the room.

Shen Jiaojiao clumped her clothes into a ball, threw them into the sewing box, didn't pack anything, and left the palace empty-handed.

Just like she came in empty-handed three years ago.

Out of the palace, Shen Jiaojiao returned to the Shen Mansion she had purchased.

This place is secluded and low-key, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

"Hello Miss!" When the servant in black clothes and black pants saw her, he immediately tensed up and said hello.

Shen Jiaojiao nodded and entered the house, An Qiliang heard the voice and had already greeted her.

An Qiliang greeted him with a look of surprise, "Senior sister! ”

"I'm free." Shen Jiaojiao's lips hooked, and a touching smile bloomed.

She went straight into the house, sat down and drank a cup of tea, picked up the ledger on the table and flipped through it, the smile on the corner of her lips was more satisfied, "Well done, you ......"

Looking up, he saw An Qiliang stunned, frowned, and said, "What's wrong?" I wasn't smart in the first place, but now I look even more stupid. ”

"Senior sister, what do you mean? Really and divorced? An Qiliang felt as if he was living in a dream.

With such explosive news, how could she easily act as if nothing had happened?

"Of course it's true, what am I lying to you for?" Shen Jiaojiao glanced at him with disgust, "I usually see that you are quite clever, why are you surprised now?" ”

"Isn't it a princess?" An Qiliang looked at Shen Jiaojiao in disbelief, only feeling in a trance.

How many Miss Kyoto covet her position, so she doesn't hesitate to say that she will lose it?

Let's not talk about the title and power of the princess.

With Fu Ti's talent and appearance, even if he is a penniless poor bastard, the ladies are still vying to marry him.

She was good, and she reconciled and divorced from others without any nostalgia.

Shen Jiaojiao put down the account book in her hand and glanced at him, "What, you're a pity?" ”

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that." An Qiliang is a big man of 1.8 meters, but in front of her, he looks like a mouse seeing a cat.

He stretched out his thumb and patted his ass, "I just admire Senior Sister, you regard money and power as dung!" ”

Shen Jiaojiao was amused by him.

"What nonsense? It's not like you don't know what's going on in this marriage. ”

"Now it's just a matter of putting things in their place."

Knowing is knowing, but who would have thought that your old man would let go so chic?

An Qiliang muttered silently in his heart, sat down and obediently sorted out the account books that had been turned over by Shen Jiaojiao.

"Good job." After Shen Jiaojiao flipped through the account book, she gave An Qiliang a smile.

An Qi's conscience was sweet, and he hurriedly slapped his backhand, "It's all taught by my senior sister." ”

Contrary to Shen Jiaojiao's good mood, Fu Ti returned home and looked at the empty room with a gloomy face.

"Where's she?"