C47

"Miss, can we dress like this?" Yue Er frowned as she looked at the Xia Weilan in front of him.

Xia Weilan was indifferent, with a fan in her hand and a jade pendant on her waist, she wore a white robe, with a glance, she looked like a child from a rich family.

Otherwise, if they all knew that I was the young miss of the Hou Mansion, they would definitely be on guard. " Xia Weilan turned and said to Yue Er.

Yue Er pouted her lips, pulled the Clothes s off her body, and muttered softly: "Then there's no need to be like this Miss."

Xia Weilan laughed and ignored the chattering Yue Er, and continued to walk in the front.

Yue Er saw that she was walking further and further away, so she did not care anymore and could only follow. As she ran, she said: "Miss, no, Gongzi, wait for me, don't run too fast!"

Xia Weilan, who was walking in front, slowed down her pace a little when she heard the voice of the reincarnated person, waiting for her to catch up.

"This must be the fabric shop." Yue Er said as she looked at the signboard in front of him.

Xia Weilan held onto the map, and compared it to several times, confirming that this was the Hou Mansion's cloth shop. She nodded, and looking at her surroundings, she had a bad premonition.

"Let's go." She stepped in first, the expression on her face carrying a look of playfulness.

When she just walked in, she could see the furnishings clearly. All kinds of cloth were placed on top of the Table, they were densely packed, and there seemed to be a lot of them. Xia Weilan held onto the cloth with his hands, when he raised his hands, he saw that his hands were covered in dust.

She frowned, and the expression on her face returned to normal.

The two of them entered the room and observed for a while, but no one came out to receive them.

Yue Er finally asked loudly: "Is there anyone here? Did you buy something? "

It was only after shouting a few times that someone finally came out.

The man yawned with a look of contempt on his face.

"Take a look at what you want to buy." The owner of the shop was completely uninterested in the Brother Gongzi in front of him.

Something flashed past Xia Weilan's eyes.

Yue Er was equally curious in her heart. If this was a normal customer, the owner would have already went up to them enthusiastically, but the owner in front of him was really strange.

The shopkeeper's face held a trace of suspicion. He opened his eyes wider and wider as he stared at the two people in front of him. They were both wearing expensive clothes.

"Aiyo, there are some here. I'll bring them to you right away." The storekeeper's face was instantly filled with smiles as he turned around and entered the room.

Yue Er's face carried a look of disdain, and coldly snorted: "So it turns out to be someone who watches people serve dishes."

However, Xia Weilan opened her mouth and said: "I'm afraid it's not that simple."

The cloth had already been covered with dust. Obviously, it had been a long time since a customer came here, so the business here must be in a bad mood. If that's the case, I wonder what the other places are like.

After waiting for a short while, the shopkeeper came out with a pile of fabric, so much that it covered the man's face.

"Come come come come, Gongzi take a look, these fabrics are all good, quickly take a look, if there are any that suit you, take a look." There was a smile on the shopkeeper's face.

Xia Weilan laid on top of this so called expensive fabric and her eyes dimmed a lot. It was indeed top quality fabric, but it was no different from the ones that were on the outside.

She asked casually, "Is it rare for people to come here?"

The shopkeeper looked at Xia Weilan with anticipation, but after hearing him mention it, the smile on his face disappeared.

"Do you like this fabric?" If you don't like it, you can leave. " The shopkeeper's face had already turned cold.

Xia Weilan let out a sneer, and flipped the cloth over, and said disdainfully: "You don't want to work anymore, right? Don't you know who I am? "

The shopkeeper was stunned. Seeing Xia Weilan like that, the body also retreated a few steps, but still pretended to be calm and replied: "Young master, I don't know, who is this?"

Xia Weilan raised her head, the expression on his face had an unrestrained expression, her hands continuously twirling the jade pendant at her waist: "This decedent is Ling ~"

"So it's Battle-King's son. I pay my respects to decedent!" The shopkeeper's face was respectful, the body was also bowing slightly, and fine beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

It was rumored that this decedent was unpredictable and merciless, yet he was usually unrestrained and unruly. If there was someone who disagreed with his wishes, he could kill them as he pleased without even batting an eye.

Now that he saw the real person, he was naturally afraid and respectful.

Xia Weilan nodded her head, she was satisfied with his attitude, and said with a smile: "Speak, why are you so quiet here?"

The shopkeeper wiped the sweat off his face and looked back and forth, but had to say something: "Actually, this little one is from the Hou Mansion, and this shop is also from the Hou Mansion. The Second Aunt told this little one to eat, drink, and play, all of this is for the Hou Mansion."

"Why is that?" Xia Weilan asked suspiciously.

"This, this little servant doesn't know." The shopkeeper said in a low voice.

Xia Weilan's eyes became sharp and fierce, the shopkeeper was afraid, but did not dodge. Seems like, he only knew this much, her heart was at a loss, and it seemed like the only thing she could know was this.

"It seems like you don't have anything good here. Let's go." She threw the cloth in her hand onto the ground and walked out of the room with big strides.

The shopkeeper revealed a happy expression as he watched Xia Weilan leave. He felt extremely happy in his heart.

After a long while, he finally could not understand why a buddha would come at this moment. Fortunately, the person had already sent off the buddha.

In the noisy street, various hawking sounds could be heard from time to time.

"Miss, are we going back like this today?" Yue Er asked curiously.

Xia Weilan felt her head aching, what happened today was not going smoothly. After hearing what the shopkeeper said, she finally understood, it was not as simple as she thought, it was her that was simple.

"Forget it, let's go back. I still have to report to Old Mistress later." She waved her hand with a look of exhaustion on her face.