Chapter 491

Su Qinghuan's heart sank. Although something had happened in the shop, there was still a distinguished guest in the carriage at the moment. Murong could not be unhappy because of this trivial matter.

The little fox glanced at Murong apologetically, and she arched her hand slightly.

"Let the princess laugh. Now there is a small problem in the silk shop. The people's daughter has to solve it first."

Su Qing paused happily.

"You'd better not follow me into the store. I'm afraid that some people will collide with the princess. I don't know when this matter will be solved. Why don't I put the jewelry away first and entrust Murong Shizi to the palace to bring it to you?"

Murong Yanran is just a rebellious age. At the moment, Murong Yanran's eyes lit up when she heard that there was excitement to join in.

"Sister Qinghuan, you are too outspoken. It doesn't matter. I'm not a glass doll. How can I be so delicate and be bumped."

Murong Yanran was spoiled by thousands of people since she was a child. No one dared to provoke her in the palace. At most, she heard that there were several concubines in the back palace who were not long eyed.

However, as the father's health has deteriorated over the years, he has always been childless. Although we are still fighting in private, some are a little desperate about the heirs.

After all, so many concubines can't have problems unless the problem lies with the emperor.

The emperor can't give birth to them. What's the use of these women competing and jealous one by one? It is impossible for a mother to pass over the queen with her stomach.

Just in case of having a child, I'm afraid that the child who is hurt by others is not a dragon.

……

Seeing Murong's smiling mouth and sparkling eyes, Su Qinghuan was helpless.

"This..."

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

"The people's daughter didn't say that this would happen, just in case. After all, princess, you rarely go out of the palace. Naturally, you don't know how terrible some mobs are."

"Oh, sister Qinghuan, you're worried. My bodyguard is nearby. No one who doesn't have eyes dares to hijack me."

“……”

It's true that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but Su Qinghuan has long guessed that there are dark guards around to protect them. Otherwise, with a cautious personality like Murong Chen, it's impossible to let Murong Yanran go back with his two weak women.

In particular, Murong Yanran is still such a sensitive identity. If there is something wrong with the princess and the Queen's legitimate daughter in this palace, I'm afraid it will be difficult to block youyou's public opinion in the future.

……

"This..."

"Don't this or that."

Murong Yanran angrily grabbed Su Qinghuan's arm.

"Also, sister Qinghuan, you see, I've been calling you so intimately, but you see it so outside. Anyway, it's outside the palace, not in the palace. Just call me Yanran."

“……”

Facing Murong Yanran's approachable personality, Su Qinghuan had to nod helplessly.

Indeed, if Murong Yanran wants to get out of the car and enter the store with her, it's too eye-catching to call the princess.

Murong Chen is the son of a nobleman. As a man, he practiced martial arts since childhood and his martial arts are not bad. Naturally, he has 10000 times more self-defense skills than Murong Yanran.

……

"Well, then forgive the people's women for trespassing. Yan Ran, come with me."

"Don't bite one woman at a time."

"... OK."

Su Qinghuan, holding Murong Yanran's cheerful little girl, always has the illusion that he is not going to solve the disputes in the store, but to take his sister to see the excitement of others nearby.

"Let's all give way. The shopkeeper of the silk shop is coming!"

Servant girl Xiaotao leads the way. Many people in the capital who are watching are looking at Su Qinghuan.

Many of them haven't seen the shopkeeper of Su's silk shop. They just heard that the female boss of the new shop is not only young, but also very beautiful.

Today, the female shopkeeper of Su's silk shop really deserves her reputation. She is a rare beauty.

The goose yellow double breasted Ru skirt is easy to look rough when others wear such bright colors. However, the woman's skin is white rather than snow. At a glance, it makes people feel that her temperament is high and bright as jade.

The best thing is that Su Qinghuan is still standing next to an Murong Yanran today.

Murong Yanran is four years younger than Su Qinghuan. She is short of stature, but she has a kind of beauty between girls and children. She is childish. It is like clearing the lotus after the rain, but she reveals sharp corners, but she can see the unique style in the future.

The former is graceful and bright, while the latter is graceful and graceful. Standing together is like a picture, which makes people tremble.

……

"Who is the girl behind shopkeeper Su? Does shopkeeper Su have a sister?"

"The Su family has such a pair of sisters. How can they be willing to show up and do business? It is estimated that the threshold for the Su family to propose marriage has been broken in Dongcheng?"

"Ah, haven't you heard that shopkeeper Su was retired in Dongcheng?"

A few rustling comments came from behind. Su Qinghuan frowned slightly and regretted not wearing a veil for Murong Yan before getting off the carriage.

After all, she is a princess of a country and a 13-year-old child. Su Qinghuan is a little afraid that those people will say something that pollutes people's ears, which makes Murong Yan unhappy.

……

Su Qinghuan glanced anxiously at Murong. As a result, Ni Zi seemed not to notice that those people were talking about her. Instead, she grabbed Su Qinghuan's hand a little distressed.

"Sister Qinghuan, how can those people talk about the private affairs of a daughter's family outside? If they withdraw, they will withdraw. It's not that they broke the commandment and were divorced. After I return to the palace, let my mother pull out the tongue of those people talking about right and wrong."

“……”

Su Qinghuan burst into laughter. She didn't know whether to be moved by Murong Yanran to remember herself or whether to say that she was wayward and lovely.

If you don't agree, you'll pull out others' tongues. After listening, others probably think the little girl is joking. However, Su Qinghuan knows that Murong Yanran really has the right to do such a thing.

In feudal society, the powerful class was greater than heaven.

……

"If you have a long mouth on others, you can't finish talking about it. Just ignore it."

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

Her cloud is light and wind is light, but Murong Yan feels that she is pretending to be strong. Which woman doesn't care about her reputation? What if it affects her marriage in the future?

Murong Yan was indignant.

"Sister Qinghuan, I don't know which blind man missed a good girl like you. I must beat him up when I see her."

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

She and Murong walked into the shop. As soon as they stepped into the threshold, Su Qinghuan heard a domineering and familiar female voice.

"What kind of Suzhou embroidery are you? Inferior ones are OK! You know what junk jewelry to block the guest's mouth!"

Su Qinghuan was stunned.

How does this sound like Ye Waner, the daughter of the prime minister?