The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 480 The Merchant Woman Who Was Killed For Money (30)

System 233 did not expect Su Qinghuan to guess the identity of the buyer so quickly.

"Host, why are you so sure that the person who bought it is Murong Shizi?"

Su Qinghuan rolled her eyes at the sky.

"Who else but him? To be so generous to a silk shop that has only opened a store in the capital for two days, it is really a waste of money."

However, Su Qinghuan did not expect that Murong Chen would choose to "do good deeds without leaving a name".

"Master, you are not afraid that the son of Murong is powerful, and if you don't submit in the end, you will forcefully marry you as a concubine?"

"will not."

Murong Chen's dignified and majestic face flashed across Su Qinghuan's mind.

The corners of her lips curled up slowly, and she shook her head confidently and firmly.

"How could a man as proud as Murong Chen use his power to make a woman submit? What he wants is the other party's willingness. Unfortunately, my choice is destined to run counter to his choice."

"Then you still accept this order? Don't you think this gold is hot?"

System 233 suddenly didn't understand Su Qinghuan's operation.

However, the girl's eyes flickered, and her expression became more open and confident.

"What's so hot? Murong Chen is a smart man. I can't be one of his three palaces and six courtyards, but it's the most cost-effective to be one of his counselors. Take that water conservancy map as an example. It's worth more than that." This is gold."

The throne of the emperor is supreme, and the reputation of thousands of generations, which is not more exciting than the love of children.

……

Wake up and control the power of the world, and lie drunk on the lap of a beautiful woman. These words express the most desired vision in the hearts of countless men.

But to them, the reality is that love is more important than beauty.

Humanity is like that.

Su Qinghuan didn't think there was anything wrong with Murong Chen.

However, if Murong Chen wants this boundless country, but also forces a woman who doesn't like house fighting and palace fighting to commit herself to him, even in this era where men are superior to women, it is even a kind of honor for women, but Su Qinghuan also looks down on him. .

Fortunately, the current Murong Chen hasn't disappointed her yet. Good birds choose trees to live in. If it wasn't for the parasol, how could they attract the phoenix?
It's always been a two-way choice.

……

Bringing such a large box of silk and satin back to Yongchang Palace, Xiao Liu glanced back at the carriage pulling the goods behind him, feeling a little depressed.

He really didn't know what his master was thinking.

"Master, aren't you being too cryptic by doing this? If you like Ms. Su, you should be more straightforward. Otherwise, if the beautiful woman's heart falls apart, you will suffer too much at that time."

"Xiao Liu, do you think so?"

The light in Murong Chen's eyes was sharp and cold, but the smile on his lips had a very slight arc, revealing a more mysterious and noble majesty.

Being swept away condescendingly by Murong Chen, Xiao Liu, who is a guest, swallowed his saliva. Although his eldest son seemed a little difficult to get close to, but after all, he was born with a good appearance, and with such a noble family background, which woman in the world Will you fall in love when I see you?

"Master, let Xiao Liu have the courage to say that although Xiao Liu has always admired you, but in terms of the means of courting women, Xiao Liu thinks he is more familiar than the master. You are completely wasting your own time like this." Mind."

"you are wrong."

Murong Chen shook his head.

"She doesn't really need to."

"what?"

Who is she?
Xiao Liu was stunned for a moment before realizing that Murong Chen was referring to Su Qinghuan.

And the man's eyes were cold, and Xiao Liu's gaze immediately made Xiao Liu feel a little cold.

Could it be that his eldest son has ever confessed his feelings to Miss Su?
With Murong Chen's character and appearance, and this extinct capital's self-cleaning, how could that little merchant's daughter still refuse?
Did she think she was a fairy in the sky?
Xiao Liu suddenly became a little angry, completely complaining about his master.

"Master, although the girl from the Su family is quite talented, she is not so high-spirited. I think you are too used to her. Maybe she will refuse or welcome."

Xiao Liu has seen a lot of women like this.

"No... She said that in this life, she only wants to have someone with one heart, never leave her head, accept her husband, and never have two hearts in this life."

"what?!"

This spirit is too high.

Unless it is a commoner with an ordinary family background, which rich and powerful son doesn't have many concubines?

Even Xiao Liu has two concubines in his own family, marrying a wife to marry a virtuous man, and marrying a concubine to marry a woman. This has been the case since ancient times. As for house maids and so on, Xiao Liu does not want to list them.

……

"This woman is too jealous! What kind of beautiful and virtuous wife doesn't want to make a living for her husband's family."

Xiao Liu complained softly.

And Murong Chen raised his eyes slightly, that sharp gaze seemed to pass through Xiao Liu's internal organs.

"Xiao Liu, let me ask you, is Miss Su's talent, even if it is placed above Daxia's court, is it difficult for anyone to hold a candle to it?"

"Uh... this one is..."

"Then if Miss Su is a man, can she also become a general and become a prime minister and gain fame through the examination?"

"But she is a woman!"

"Then let me ask you again, if you are a woman, Xiao Liu, even if you are full of talent, stunning appearance, and rich family background, but you have to obey your husband's words in this life, obey four virtues, and watch him take countless concubines ,Do you want to?"

"..."

Xiao Liu was shocked.

He never changed his mind.

Because he was born a man.

"Master...how did you suddenly..."

"Xiao Liu, this is what Su Qinghuan told me that day."

Murong Chen will never forget the cold and penetrating eyes of the woman under the courtyard wall of Fengtai Temple.

She asked him, what if he was a woman, not the prince, but the princess?
These words may be a bit outrageous, but the truth is the most simple.

If Murong Chen is a woman, as the princess, even if she grows up pampered, but the woman is trapped in the house all her life, trapped in the struggle between three wives and four concubines, how sad.

……

Xiao Liu stopped talking.

Murong Chen's eyes glanced at the red sandalwood box that Xiaoliu brought in his hand, and looked at the exquisite carvings, which contained silk flowers and rouge sent by Su Qinghuan.

"Give me the box."

He wanted to see how Su Qinghuan looked.

While it's a freebie, it's not shabby at all.

When the box was opened, there was a faint fragrance.

The silk flower jewelry inside is very unique in style, small yet elegant, chic yet noble, somewhat similar to that little fox surnamed Su...

The corners of Murong Chen's lips curled up slowly.

The heart is also gradually relieved.

Perhaps, this is the ability to appreciate each other even if the roads are different.

……

At the same time, on the other side of the capital, the lights are beginning to come on.

At this moment, everyone in Prime Minister Ye's mansion had finished their dinner, and it was quiet everywhere.

But Ye Wan'er tiptoed to the small gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she leaned against the wall imitating the cuckoo cuckoo sound of a bird.

"Brother Duan, are you there?"

(End of this chapter)