Chapter 726

Yin Yanyan pursed her lips. She believed that brother Qing must not be the one who abandoned his wife. One day he would come back.

After listening to Yin Yanyan's words, Yin Qiqi didn't get angry and said with a smile, "a Yan, do you think this person is just like the falling leaves? No one knows what will happen tomorrow. Maybe the next one will be himself."

Yan Qiqing slowly raised his head and saw a leaf falling from the big tree.

It's just like her. She's just a daughter of a peasant family. What about Wang Ye? This person is not an appendage of anyone, and the only one who can be relied on is herself.

In the palace of King Qing, song Wenqing sneezed and frowned. Song Wenqing seemed to be a little displeased.

What's the matter with him recently? He always has a restless feeling that he can't calm down when doing anything.

I don't know what happened to that stupid woman now. That day he left without any trace. Would she be worried?

At the thought of this, song Wenqing felt more agitated and put down the things in his hand. Song Wenqing got up and opened the door.

"Brother Qing, you've come out. Uncle Qian said you're on business. You don't dare to disturb. You've been waiting here for half an hour. Oh, yes."

Fu Youran said, quickly took the things in the hands of the maid behind him and handed them to song Wenqing: "brother Qing, try this iced grape. It's the most refreshing thing to eat in this summer. I specially brought it to you."

Fu Youran opened his food box and looked up at Song Wenqing. He could not help blushing: "Qing Brother Qing, try it quickly. After a while, the ice will not taste good. "

Hearing the words, song Wenqing frowned and looked at the food box in Fu Youran's hand.

Yes, it's very hot now. I don't know if that stupid girl has taken good care of herself or missed him?

"Brother Qing, brother Qing? Are you still listening to me Fu Youran waved his little hand in front of song Wenqing and pouted.

Song Wenqing looked back and took a deep look at the iced grapes in the box. Then he walked around Fu Youran and walked towards the gate of the palace.

"Uncle Qian, prepare a good horse for the king."

Seeing that song Wenqing actually left, didn't he waste his time?

At the thought of this, Fu Youran quickly handed his food box to the maid beside him and chased him with his skirt.

"Brother Qing, where are you going?"

Fu Youran's voice fell. Uncle Qian signed a horse. Song Wenqing jumped up and quickly disappeared in sight on his horse. In response to her, there was only a sound of horse.

Seeing this, Fu Youran is angry. It's disgusting. Brother Qing may have gone to find the village girl again. Her secret guards have reported to her before. Whenever brother Qing has time, he will go to find the village girl. Sometimes he just takes a look and leaves.

Pulling the handkerchief into his hand, Fu Youran flashed a sneer: "Uncle Qian, prepare the horse for Miss Ben!"

"Miss Fu, this I'm afraid it's not good. I can't explain it to the Lord! " Uncle Qian looks embarrassed.

"Nothing. I'll explain when brother Qing comes back. Don't go soon."

"But..." What else did Uncle Qian want to say? Seeing Fu Youran's angry eyes, he had to harden his head and nod.

"Yes, I'll go now." With that, uncle Qian turned and left.

One turned over and got on the horse. Fu leisurely and quickly chased song Wenqing in the direction of leaving.

Uncle Qian looked at Fu Youran's back and walked back and forth at the gate of the palace: "what should I do? If the Lord knows, ah..."

Just came back from the outside to deal with things, he saw Uncle Qian's anxious back and forth.

Zikord frowned and asked, "Uncle Qian, but what happened in the mansion?"

As the words of qikede fell, uncle Qian quickly turned his head, looked at qikede in front of him and said, "general Qi, you're back. Go and have a look! Just now Wang ye went out, and Miss Fu followed. I was worried... "

Before uncle Qian's words were finished, zikord rode on his horse and left quickly, raising a cloud of dust.

He fanned the dust in front of the fan with his hand. When the dust was gone, uncle Qian frowned and said, "I haven't finished, just hope nothing will happen." With that, uncle Qian turned and walked into the palace.

"Did you hear that? There is a pastry shop in central street. The pastries in it are delicious. They say that they are unheard of in other places. The most important thing is that they buy one for free now! "

"Really? I seem to have heard of this, and the owner of this pastry is still a young girl. People are not only beautiful but also make money, which is the envy of many people! "

"By the way, I heard the name of this shop is Jane What kind of pavilion

"It's the delicacies Pavilion.""Yes, that's right. Let's hurry. If it's late, there won't be any."

As soon as song Wenqing arrived in the town, he heard such a dialogue. He came down from the horse and led the horse forward. He didn't know when to change his face.

Looking at the figure of the two women leaving, song Wenqing smiles and follows them quickly.

The man who makes this kind of cake is from his mother. He has never seen anyone else in the world.

I didn't expect that she had just left for such a little time, and she even opened the shop. It seems that her leaving was not affected at all. Why did she feel uncomfortable?

Outside the delicacies Pavilion, since its opening, it has been full of guests every day, so that the cakes she made are not enough to sell. Yin Qiqi had a headache for a while.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet. I'll disturb you for a moment. We've announced something here. As you can see, the cakes in our pavilion are very popular, but more and more people buy them every day. We can't meet the demand. So, ah, in the future, we'll sell 200 cakes every day, and the price will be the same. We'll sell them out."

Yin Qiqi's words fell, and the crowd below exploded in an instant.

"How come we can't buy it after that."

"Yes, yes, two hundred is too few. There are so many people here. It's totally impossible!"

"I've never seen such a person who doesn't do business in front of me. Forget it, there are so many people here. It seems that they can't buy it today. They've gone."

The new rules were announced. One third of the people in the crowd had dispersed, and Yin Qiqi was not in a hurry. He just let them queue up to buy to avoid unnecessary conflicts.

"Miss, don't we waste our customers in this way?" No breeze some doubts of say.

Yin Qiqi shook his head and said with a smile, "no, I call it rare. If we don't sell pastries every day, the new products we need to launch will be faster, and we will lose the freshness. We have to work overtime, which is unfair to customers and us."