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Chapter 491 The Merchant Woman Who Was Killed For Money (41)

Chapter 491 The Merchant Woman Who Was Killed For Money (41)

Su Qinghuan's heart sank. Although something happened in the shop, there was still a distinguished guest in the carriage at the moment, so Murong Yanran couldn't be upset just because of such trivial matters.

The little fox glanced at Murong Yanran apologetically, and she cupped her hands slightly.

"I made the princess laugh. Now there is a small problem in the silk village, and the girl has to solve it first."

Su Qinghuan paused.

"You still don't want to come into the store with me. I'm afraid that some random people will bump into the princess, and I don't know when this matter will be resolved. Why don't I store the jewelry first and entrust the prince Murong to enter the palace?" Bring it to you?"

Murong Yanran was at the age of rebellion, at this moment when she heard that there was excitement to join in, Murong Yanran's eyes lit up immediately.

"Sister Qinghuan, you're too out of touch, it's okay, I'm not a glazed doll, I'm not so delicate that I would be bumped into."

Murong Yanran grew up loved and loved by thousands of people, and no one dared to provoke her in the palace. At most, she heard that there were a few concubines in the harem who were jealous.

However, as the father's health has been deteriorating for so many years, and he has always been childless, although everyone is still fighting in private, there is still some despair about the inheritance.

After all, it is impossible for so many concubines to have problems, unless the problem lies with the current emperor.

If the emperor can't give birth, what's the use of being jealous of them all?It is impossible for a mother to be more expensive than a child, and to surpass the queen by virtue of her stomach.

I'm afraid that if there is a child, I'm afraid that the child being slandered is not a dragon species.

……

Seeing Murong Yanran's pouting mouth and shining eyes, Su Qinghuan felt helpless.

"This……"

The little fox thought about his words and tried his best to remind him.

"Minnv didn't say that this kind of thing would happen, but she was just in case. After all, princess, you rarely leave the palace. Naturally, you don't know how scary some mobs are."

"Oh, Sister Qing Huan, you are worrying unnecessarily. My guards are nearby. No one who doesn't have a good eye will dare to kidnap me."

"..."

It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but Su Qinghuan has already guessed that there are hidden guards around them protecting them, otherwise, with Murong Chen's cautious personality, it is impossible to let Murong Yanran go back with her two weak women.

Especially with Murong Yanran's sensitive identity, if something goes wrong outside the palace, it will be difficult to silence everyone in the future.

……

"This……"

"Don't do this and that."

Murong Yanran angrily grabbed Su Qinghuan's arm.

"Also, Sister Qinghuan, you see, I've been calling you so affectionately all this time, but in the end you've been out of touch like this. Anyway, this is outside the palace, not inside the palace. You can just call me Yanran."

"..."

Facing Murong Yanran's approachable personality, Su Qinghuan had no choice but to nod helplessly.

Indeed, if Murong Yanran wanted to follow her out of the car and into the store, calling her the princess would be too pretentious.

Murong Chen is the son of the eldest son, as a man he has practiced martial arts since childhood, and his martial arts skills are not bad, naturally his self-defense ability is [-] times better than Murong Yanran's.

……

"Okay, then pardon the girl's trespass, Yan Ran, come with me."

"Don't talk about one woman at a time."

"……OK."

Su Qinghuan took Murong Yanran's excited little girl by the hand, and she always had the illusion that she was not going to resolve the disputes in the store, but took her own sister to see the excitement of other people's homes.

"Give way, the shopkeeper of Silk Village is here!"

The maid Xiaotao led the way, and many people in the capital looked at Su Qinghuan one after another.

Many of them have never seen the shopkeeper of this Su's silk shop, but they have heard that the female owner of this new shop is not only young, but also very beautiful.

Looking at it today, the female shopkeeper of Su's silk shop really lived up to her reputation, she is a rare beauty.

That goose-yellow double-breasted skirt, others wearing such a bright color tend to look rough, but the woman's skin is whiter than snow, and one looks at it and makes people feel noble and bright like jade.

The most wonderful thing is that there is Murong Yanran standing next to Su Qinghuan today.

Murong Yanran is four years younger than Su Qinghuan, and her stature is not enough, but she has a kind of beauty between a girl and a child, her childishness is still there, like the lotus after the rain, just showing her sharp corners, but she can already see her stunning beauty in the future .

The former is graceful and bright, while the latter is slim and graceful. Standing together, it looks like a painting, which makes people's hearts sway.

……

"Who is that girl following shopkeeper Su? Could it be that shopkeeper Su has a younger sister?"

"There are such a pair of sisters in the Su family, why are they willing to let them come out to show their faces and do business? I guess in Dongcheng, the threshold for marriage proposals of the Su family has been broken, right?"

"Hey, haven't you guys heard that shopkeeper Su was divorced in Dongcheng?"

A few rustling comments came from behind, Su Qinghuan frowned slightly, regretting not putting on Murong Yanran's veil before getting off the carriage.

After all, she is a princess of a country, and she is only a 13-year-old child. Su Qinghuan was a little afraid that those people would say some dirty words, which would make Murong Yanan unhappy.

……

Su Qinghuan glanced at Murong Yanran worriedly, but the girl didn't seem to notice that those people were talking about her, instead she grabbed Su Qinghuan's hand with a bit of distress.

"Sister Qing Huan, how can those people spread the private affairs of a daughter's family to the outside? If you retire, you will get divorced, and it's not because you broke the precepts and your wife was divorced. After I return to the palace, let the queen mother pull out those people for you to discuss right and wrong. tongue."

"..."

Su Qinghuan burst out laughing out loud, not knowing whether to touch Murong Yanran's concern for her, or to say that she is capricious and cute.

She would pull out other people's tongues if she disagreed with her. After hearing this, others probably thought that the little girl was joking, but Su Qinghuan knew that Murong Yanran really had the right to do such a thing.

In feudal society, the powerful class is bigger than the sky.

……

"The mouth grows on other people, and it is endless to be discussed, so just ignore it."

Su Qinghuan took Murong Yanran's hand, smiled lightly and shook her head.

Her calm manner made Murong Yanran feel that she was pretending to be strong, how can a woman not care about her own reputation, what if it affects her marriage in the future?
Murong Yanran was indignant.

"Sister Qinghuan, I don't know any blind man who missed a good girl like you. If I see you, I will definitely beat you up."

Su Qinghuan didn't take Murong Yanran's words to heart, but just nodded.

She and Murong Yanran walked into the shop, and Su Qinghuan heard a domineering yet familiar female voice as soon as she stepped through the threshold.

"What kind of Su embroidery are you guys? You can use inferior ones! I just know how to stuff customers' mouths with broken jewelry!"

Su Qinghuan was taken aback.

Why does this voice sound like that prime minister's daughter, Ye Wan'er?
(End of this chapter)

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