The Cannon Fodder of Fast Transmigration Becomes the Villain

Chapter 7 The Feared Prince 5
The rouge shop has a back door, Qin Yuan walked through the back door when he wanted to go shopping in the street, and Osmanthus fragrans was the bodyguard, so it didn't matter if she silently followed behind.

Qin Yuan was wearing a veil, because she was afraid that people would recognize her face, and it would be very dangerous for the enemy to be in the dark and she would be in the light.

The imperial city is worthy of being an imperial city. The street outside the Rouge Shop is very long. It is located in the center of the imperial city, where every inch of land is expensive. Many shops are backed by powerful forces. There are links with officials in North Korea and China.

Hua Qiniang can work hard here, she is really capable.

Qin Yuan asked about the nearest jewelry store and went directly. There were girls looking at the jewelry, Qin Yuan followed their example and looked at it, and then a waiter came over.

"What kind of jewelry does this lady want, a hairpin or earrings and bracelets, gold or silver or gemstones?"

"I'd like to have a hollowed out one, is there any?"

"Miss wants to see the engraving, right? Yes, the villain is here to get it."

Responding to Qin Yuan's words, the waiter immediately turned around and took out a wooden box from the cabinet at the back. When he opened it, it was covered with flannelette, and each layer was full of exquisitely carved jewelry.

The carver is pretty good, but Qin Yuan is not as satisfied: "Can you make it here?"

"Yes, you can tell me what kind of style you want. Our masters here are fast and exquisite, and the preservation can satisfy the lady."

"Okay, get a pen and paper."

The waiter hurried to get it, the price of custom-made jewelry was higher than the price of pure jewelry, so naturally it was what the customer said.

Taking the pen and paper, Qin Yuan drew beside her the jewelry set she wanted, a hairpin, a round bracelet carved with twisted branches, and a pair of earrings, which were hollowed out and carved circles as small as fingernails. ball.

Her request was also stated above, but there was nothing unusual about it, but what she explained was rather special.

"Why did the lady make concealed buttons on the earrings?"

Isn't that like a bell, empty in the middle.

"You said it wouldn't be good for me to put incense pills in it then?"

"That's right, miss, this method is very good." The waiter's eyes lit up immediately after hearing this. He had only heard of people wearing incense pills on their hands, but this was the first time they were used as earrings. I don't know how effective they are.

The reduced version of the hollowed out ball also needs to be hidden. This is a bit of a test for the masters in the backyard, but it can make money.

All silver ornaments are not expensive, what is expensive is the workmanship, to avoid the hairpin from being too monotonous, Qin Yuan also indicated that a piece of fan-shaped sapphire was added.

After paying the deposit and giving the address, Qin Yuan left to continue shopping. Although life in ancient times was a bit monotonous, there were also many delicious foods, and the street was full of aromas.

It's time for dinner: "Osmanthus, which is the best restaurant nearby?"

"The welcome building."

The words of Osmanthus fragrans were very concise, but they were very practical. She took her to the reception building, and Qin Yuan chose a private room on the second floor, which was not bad anyway.

The window of the private room on the second floor happened to be facing the street, and you could see far away at a glance. After ordering a few dishes, Qin Yuan asked Osmanthus osmanthus to sit down and eat together.

"What are you doing?"

Someone next to him did not come out, only the voice was in Qin Yuan's head.

"Eat, what else can you do?"

The taste is not bad, she is quite satisfied after eating.

"Don't you have a task to do? Why are you shopping and eating out!" Su He's tone was faintly anxious.

"Either do what you want, or keep your mouth shut."

If I can do it myself, I'll do it myself, so I don't need you as an aunt, poor and innocent Suhe dare not speak anymore.

Halfway through eating, Qin Yuan suddenly heard some noise outside and got up to take a look at the window. There was a notice board far away on the opposite side, and many people were gathered there looking at something.

She didn't know exactly what to look for.

"Osmanthus, can you see what those people are doing?"

People who practice martial arts should have better hearing and eyesight than ordinary people.

Osmanthus osmanthus also stood up and went to the window: "I'll go down and have a look."

"..."

Before Qin Yuan could stop her, she saw the sweet-scented osmanthus jumping onto the window sill and flying towards that side lightly, her movements were extremely handsome, it's really not easy to practice martial arts!

Qin Yuan returned to his seat and continued to eat, so that a table of food should not be wasted.

There was a voice from the window, the sweet-scented osmanthus came back, and no footprints were left on the window sill, which shows the excellence of lightness kung fu.

"Miss, there is a sign saying that the Seventh Prince is looking for capable people to treat illnesses."

"Isn't there an imperial doctor in the imperial palace? Why do you still post notices to seek medical treatment?" Qin Yuan couldn't help but feel strange.

"The notice says that the Seventh Prince's illness cannot be cured by the imperial physician."

This sentence made Qin Yuan stop his chopsticks, a thoughtful look appeared on his face, and the corners of his mouth curled up for a while, which seemed to be a smile that was not a smile.

The notice was definitely not posted by the Seventh Prince. He is the backbone and leader of the Xinan Army. How could it be possible to spread the news of injuries so casually, and they cannot be cured by imperial doctors.

Isn't this shaking the morale of the army so that the enemy country can take advantage of the situation to attack?

There must be someone with ulterior motives who wants to persecute the Seventh Prince.

(End of this chapter)