Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

After putting on the mask, although there are still occasional eyes on them, most of them are just curious about the wheelchair Yan Youchen is sitting on.

In the eyes of most people, they are just ordinary people.

At first, Yan Youchen felt a little humiliated, but soon found that after covering up his identity, it was easier to find out who was watching them from the dark.

The three of them walked slowly on the street, while Gu Ruojiao consciously pushed the wheelchair to a place where there were not many people.

If you really do it, it's better not to hurt the innocent.

After walking for about a cup of tea time, they saw the charming laughter of a woman's silver bell coming from a shop in the distance.

From a distance, people can be seen queuing up outside, which looks very prosperous.

To attract so many women, it is either gold and silver jewelry or rouge and gouache.

Seeing Yan Youchen take a few extra glances, Lan Chong said in a low voice, "The front is Zhenbao Pavilion."

Zhenbao Pavilion is a famous rouge shop in the imperial city, and ladies from aristocratic families in Beijing like to use the things inside.

Yan Youchen's thoughts moved: "Go in and have a look."

Gu Ruojiao gave him a strange look.

What's so good about women's things? Could it be that he has a special hobby?

Gu Ruojiao had a strange expression.

In the end, I didn't know until Lan Chong led the way, how could a person like Yan Youchen condescend to see him? Naturally, he went to the teahouse and waited for the shopkeeper to entertain him.

Everyone knew that Marquis Yong'an didn't marry a wife, and he didn't even have a concubine at home, so when he came to buy rouge and gouache, he was going to give it to a girl.

But the shopkeeper didn't know exactly what Yan Youchen wanted, so he didn't say anything.

Several people looked at each other, and in the end it was Lan Chong who made the decision and asked him to bring up all the best sellers in the shop.

Naturally, he would not be a stupid person to be the shopkeeper of the Treasure Pavilion. He even brought up the shop's dot emerald inlaid with southern pearls and agate heads.

Gu Ruojiao's eyes were straightened.

How much is that worth!

But Yan Youchen didn't seem to like it.

And I don't know what to think of, my face is very dark.

The shopkeeper broke out in a cold sweat, but he couldn't figure out what he did wrong.

Let alone him, neither Gu Ruojiao nor Lan Chong knew what was wrong with him.

When both of them were awkwardly silent, Yan Youchen finally opened his mouth reluctantly.

"Go pick some."

Gu Ruojiao was slow to react for several seconds before realizing that Yan Youchen was talking to her.

Let her choose?

What to pick?

Gu Ruojiao didn't think this man would give her anything.

But since she was asked to choose, she must have chosen the expensive one.

What kind of pearl, agate and ruby, anyway, he would not buy it if he chose it.

But she is a woman after all. Although she doesn't like to put powder on her face, skin care is a habit.

Moreover, there are many things in the Treasure Pavilion, there are dozens of types of dew and balm alone.

Gu Ruojiao was a little dazzled, so she simply chose the rose flavor that she had been using all along.

The shopkeeper secretly glanced at Yan Youchen's expression, and saw that his brows had finally opened up a little, and he had an epiphany!

Then all the things related to roses were sent over, ranging from incense to small soaps, and anyone who could use roses to make incense was sent over.

Gu Ruojiao felt as if she was in a rose bush, her breath was filled with the fragrance of roses.

Yan Youchen felt that the shopkeeper had a good eye, so he asked Lan Chong to buy them all.

Gu Ruojiao's heart was broken when she heard it!

If I knew she would choose all gold and silver jewelry, what kind of rose balm are you looking at!

But depression is depression, that pile of things cost more than 100 taels to buy, and it's not her monthly bill.

Gu Ruojiao quickly comforted herself.

It's a pity that this joy was less than a cup of tea, and he was scared away by the sudden appearance of two groups of assassins.