Chapter 231

The beauty of Yi Nationality

"You are too confident." Song Shuqi's step is tiny to pause, not good spirit ground white he one eye: "how do you become beautiful male?"

Shangguan brocade touched Yang Yang chin, a face proud: "how can I not be a beautiful man?"? Even in the capital, there are few people like me, right

Song Shuqi choked: "you are really..." she couldn't think of anything to refute.

"I'm so beautiful." Shangguan brocade went on.

Song Shuqi stared at him for a long time and couldn't help laughing: "you are just too narcissistic. You should be modest."

Shangguan Jinyi didn't agree: "I'm telling the truth, what's so modest."

Song Shuqi had no choice but to shake her head and follow him.

"When we get married, I'll take you out as long as I'm free." Shangguan brocade thought of the future good days, deep eyes across a smile

Meaning.

Song Shuqi said angrily, "a married woman can't go out often."

"Why not?" Shangguanjin asked seriously: "don't you like to come out?"

Song Shuqi didn't know how to answer.

Of course, she wanted to be locked in the courtyard after she got married in her previous life, and she had no chance to go out again.

Shangguanjin took her hand and pinched it gently: "you can do anything you want

You can tell me, I'll be with you. "

Song Shuqi was moved: "but you also have business to do."

"Business doesn't matter to you." Shangguanjin doesn't want to be authentic.

Song Shuqi felt warm and shy in her heart. She said in a low voice, "people are coming and going. Don't talk nonsense."

Shangguanjin looks at her with a smile: "are you shy?"

"You said it Song Shuqi glared at him.

However, his eyes did not frighten him. On the contrary, he seemed to be angry rather than angry

Shangguanjin's bones are crisp. He cleared his throat and said in a dumb voice, "OK, I won't say it."

Song Shuqi curled her lips and said, "are there any antique shops left?"

"No, this is the last one." Shangguanjin looked at the sun, the sun was shining, and saw a little sweat on her forehead, some distressed.

When Yu Guang saw the stall beside him, he went to buy an umbrella.

Considering song Shuqi's preference, he picked out an umbrella with lavender pattern, stretched it over her head and asked, "is it cooler?"

Song Shuqi wiped her sweat: "in fact, it's ok..."

Junlang man with such a delicate umbrella, attracted everyone to follow.

As a result, shangguanjin didn't feel uncomfortable at all. She held an umbrella in one hand, turned out the soft sleeve in the other hand, and gently wiped her sweat: "do you want to eat something?"

Song Shuqi was really hungry, but she didn't want him to be surrounded. Although he didn't care about it, she didn't like it inexplicably and said, "OK."

But as soon as he turned his head, he was suddenly stunned. He saw a few people coming not far away. They looked completely different from the people around them, and their momentum was even more rough.

Her eyes moved to the cutlass in the hands of several people.

Feel a little familiar, suddenly what flash in the brain.

Song Shuqi pulled the sleeve of Guan Jin: "you see."

Shangguanjin also saw those people, pulled her to turn around slightly: "don't look at them."

"What's the matter?" Song Shuqi didn't know why.

"These are all ethnic minorities." Shangguan brocade looked at those people without any trace, and his eyes were slightly dark: "barbaric and unreasonable, try to avoid them."

He is not afraid of these people.

But there is song Shuqi. He has some scruples.

Song Shuqi didn't want to make trouble, so she took him into the next restaurant and went up to the second floor. She stood by the window and looked down.

Those people haven't gone yet.

"Do you find their machetes look familiar?"

When shangguanjin finished ordering, he heard this sentence and looked out of the window: "it's similar to the pattern of last night."

Song Shuqi took a look at him and said her conjecture: "do you think the machete pattern refers to the Yi people?"

"It's possible." Shangguanjin has no final conclusion.

Song Shuqi said: "you can check the Yi people, no matter who they are

No, it's a clue. "

"Good." Shangguan brocade also has this idea.

After dinner, they went back to the mansion. Shangguanjin sent her back to her room: "I have something else to do, so I'll go first. If you have anything to do, send someone to find me."

Song Shuqi nodded slightly: "good."

Shangguanjin also asked: "if I'm not here, you'll tell me to listen to the wind, and he'll listen to you."

When she nodded, she got up and left.

When shangguanjin saw the Yi people just now, it suddenly occurred to him that shangguanao had colluded with the Yi people in the previous life.

Then this life, should not change.

Back in the room, he called to listen to the wind and said, "arrange people to monitor Shangguan Ao all the time, as well as every move of the servants around him. If there is any change, report it back immediately."

"Yes." Listen to the wind.

…

Song Shuqi felt that gongshangliu was not in danger for the time being. Instead, she put down her worry and thought that the rouge shop could not be empty, so she took Bichen to the rouge shop.

As soon as I went in, I saw that the people inside were decorating.

A man came over and said with a smile, "are you miss song?"“ Do you know me? " Song Shuqi looked at him. The man was ordinary, but he was smiling. He seemed to be easy to get along with.

"I'm the shopkeeper here. Miss Gong told me about you and recognized you at a glance." The shopkeeper knew her identity and was very respectful to her: "go in and have a look."

"Good." Song Shuqi first looked around in the lobby, then went up to the second floor to see: "how can there be rooms up here? Is it for you? "

The shopkeeper shook his head: "the second floor is for the guests."

Song Shuqi immediately understood that gongshangliu was good at all kinds of make-up. In this way, she made money again.

"She was thoughtful."

After turning around on the second floor, she went downstairs. The shopkeeper hesitated and asked, "Miss Song, why hasn't miss Gong come these two days? I always come every day. "

Song Shuqi pursed her lips and said, "she has something to do recently."

"Then we're going to decorate normally." The shopkeeper said with a smile.

"You work normally. If you have any doubts, you can send someone to deliver a letter to me." Song Shuqi takes a look at Bichen, and then Bichen takes out a piece of silver and hands it to him

Give it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper waved: "I can't accept it."

"Keep it." Song Shuqi said with a smile: "Chang Liu can't come recently, and I can't come every day. A lot of things have to be done by the shopkeeper. "

The shopkeeper also refused, and after hearing the words, he accepted them happily: "thank Miss song first. Give me the shop. You can rest assured."

Song Shuqi nodded slightly and had to say that the shopkeeper still looked very happy

It's reliable. Gongshangliu has a good eye.

She sighed at the thought.

It's a pity that I lost sight of Wu Xiang.

"I'll go first."

"I'll see you off."

"No, go back to work." Song Shuqi goes out with Bichen and walks on the street, sighing: "I don't know when she will come back."

Bichen understood, who she meant, but she didn't know how to comfort her.

Song Shuqi just casually said that when she passed by Yunxiang Pavilion, she smelled the fragrance of Osmanthus cake: "let's buy some for mother."

After buying cakes, I looked up and saw an acquaintance.

Zhen Qingning rode in front, followed by a carriage, surrounded by guards, and walked across the street.

Song Shuqi pulls Bichen to leave quietly, only to be seen by Zhen Qingning

here we are.

"Isn't this Miss Song?" Zhen Qingning's voice sounded behind him.

This is inevitable.

Song Shuqi had to stop and look back at him faintly: "master Zhen, what a coincidence." Zhen Qingning jumped off the horse and walked in front of her: "how can miss song come out shopping with such leisure and elegance?"

"Come out with nothing to do." Song Shuqi took a look at the carriage and said with a smile, "master Zhen, where are you going to attract beauties?"

Zhen Qingning was surprised: "how do you see that?"

Song Shuqi said with a smile: "the carriage is covered tightly, and master Zhen escorts it personally. Obviously, the people inside are extraordinary. I guess if master Zhen values it so much, it should be a beauty."

"You're smart." Zhen Qingning didn't recognize the irony hidden in her tone, and said complacently: "it's really a beauty, and it's a Yi nationality

Beauty, otherwise I would not be so inspiring. "

Song Shuqi secretly smiles: "can I have a look?"

Zhen Qingning wants to also don't want to tunnel: "this can't, I this beauty temporarily can't see a person."

"In that case, I'll leave." Song Shuqi asked casually, but the other side didn't agree with her. She made an effort to leave.

"Wait a minute." Zhen Qingning turned around and stopped her: "since meeting is fate, what's the hurry of Miss Song? Why don't we go for a cup of tea? "

Song Shuqi smiled like a smile: "you are not afraid of beauty angry?"

"Beauty has a wonderful character and won't get angry." Zhen Qingning thinks that she is natural and unrestrained with a smile: "Miss Song was born in a famous family. If she is willing to admire her, then Zhen is lucky."

Song Shuqi didn't know what he was up to. She couldn't help looking up and down at him: "master Zhen, you should know I'm engaged."

"Yes, with shangguanjin." Zhen Qingning is still smiling, but his eyes are dark: "that doesn't prevent us from drinking tea together."

Song Shuqi narrowed her eyes and suddenly realized.

The reason why he still dares to move the wrong idea to himself is that he hates shangguanjin and intends to revenge.

"How's it going?" Zhen Qingning and others are impatient.

Song Shuqi said with a light look: "no, thank you for your invitation, but if I have tea with a foreigner, I'm afraid it's wrong. I'll call my second cousin next time."

Zhen Qingning grinds his teeth, and suddenly feels that his fully recovered leg is full of pain

Some faint pain, no longer entangled, riding on horseback, with people to leave.

"Let's go, miss." Bichen whispered.

"OK, let's go."

At this moment, a gust of wind blows, the carriage curtain is blown up, song Shuqi subconsciously glances at the past, when she sees the people inside, she is stunned.

That man is the missing miyangliu!