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Chapter 465 The Merchant Woman Who Was Killed For Money (15)

Father Su turned his head in surprise, trying to trace the source of the sound.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a young man in purple robe and jade belt standing under the stone lion.

The other party seemed to be in his early twenties, with an unusually handsome appearance, his phoenix eyes were somewhat narrow and long, and he seemed to have a three-point smile when looking at people, but the noble aura all over his body was also full of alienation, making him People dare not approach easily.

Su's father has been immersed in the shopping malls for decades, and he already has a vicious vision. Even if he doesn't look at Murong Chen's appearance and temperament, just the purple robe on his body, Su's father can tell at a glance that it is jade from southern Xinjiang. Silk satin.

It is a fabric that only the nobles of the imperial capital can enjoy. Ordinary people can't buy this kind of material even if they have money.

……

When did my daughter get to know such a noble person?

Su's father was very puzzled, but seeing Murong Chen's polite words, he also cupped his hands respectfully.

"I don't know what is the relationship between this son and my daughter? I don't seem to have heard my daughter mention the son before?"

Daxia Dynasty's defense against men and women is not too serious, but Su Qinghuan is now leaving for the capital, and it seems inappropriate to tell a foreigner's whereabouts.

Father Su still has this sense of self-protection.

Murong Chen was not surprised by the defensiveness in Father Su's eyes, he smiled lightly, with a dignified look on his handsome face.

"My surname is Murong. I saw your young lady's paintings in Liu Zhifu's mansion earlier, and I was very admiring, so I specially wanted to visit Miss Su."

Murong is the surname of the country, and the son of the emperor is the Murong family. Apart from the royal family, there are only a few princes and grandchildren who can continue to use this surname.

Su's father was shocked when he heard this surname, and when Murong Chen mentioned Liu Zhifu's name, Su's father did not dare to do anything wrong.

It is said that strong dragons do not overwhelm local snakes. When Murong Chen mentioned Prefect Liu, it was obvious that he was a ruler, and Prefect Liu was a minister. There was a clear hierarchy between the two, and the look on Father Su's face became more and more cautious.

He didn't know when his daughter had the talent in painting, but at this moment, the most important thing was not to offend this young master from the capital.

"It turned out to be Young Master Murong. It is her blessing that my daughter's clumsy works are appreciated by the young master, but the young girl is not at the house now, so it would be a waste of time for the young master to make a trip."

"she went out?"

Murong Chen's expression was slightly surprised.

The young man's phoenix eyes narrowed, those pupils like thick ink seemed to be stained with the coldness of the ice and snow in early spring.

"When will she be back?"

"……this……"

Su's father showed a troubled look on his face, not because he was afraid that Murong Chen would know his daughter's whereabouts, but just as Su Qinghuan left, he told a foreigner about his daughter's whereabouts, feeling that something was wrong.

Seeing Murong Chen's eyes becoming more and more unpredictable, Father Su couldn't hold it anymore, he wiped the fine sweat from his forehead.

"It's like this. Before, the little girl had a marriage contract with the son of the capital judge in the capital. She just broke off the engagement some time ago, and she is going to the capital to get back the expenses on Duan Feiyang."

"Just for such a trivial matter, she went to the capital alone?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Murong Chen's eyes.

Although he didn't have any conversation with Su Qinghuan.

But looking at Su Qinghuan's appearance, she doesn't look like a woman who would be trapped by love.

If so...

Murong Chen pursed his thin lips slightly, feeling an inexplicable sense of unhappiness in his heart.

Duan Feiyang, the son of the general judge of the capital, he also met once before, such a mud that can't support the wall, is it worth Su Qinghuan's concern?

Even going to a completely strange place alone for him?

……

Faced with Murong Chen's powerful aura, Su's father's palms were covered with sweat, he licked his lips twice, after thinking for a long time, he still told the truth.

"Actually, it's not necessarily because of the boy from the Duan family. I'm not afraid of your jokes. The little girl still wants to find a place in the silk shop in the capital, but I said this too early. If I don't realize it in the future, I'm afraid I will be in the nobleman's house." Expose yourself in front of your shortcomings."

"..."

Does this mean going to the capital to open a shop?
Murong Chen's sharp eyes gradually returned to normal.

Thinking of Su Qinghuan's water conservancy map, the young man took a deep breath.

"I understand, then if there is a chance, I will visit in the future."

"This jade is a token I left for Miss Su. If Miss Su comes back in the future, she can take this jade to find Liu Zhifu, and Liu Zhifu will arrange the next thing."

"what?!"

It is said that one will not be rewarded for meritorious deeds, when Father Su saw the jade jade handed over by Murong Chen, he felt very disturbed.

The shape of the jade was in a simple and elegant ring shape, and there was nothing special about it, but the quality of the jade was very transparent, without any impurities or cracks under the sun.

Su's father had already guessed in his heart that this jade was expensive.

And obviously Su Qinghuan didn't sound familiar with this man before, why did this young man with the double surname Murong give his daughter a particularly high regard?
Su's father was afraid that it was his daughter's good looks that would provoke the rotten peach blossoms, but judging by the phoenix-eyed and sculpted eyebrows of Mr. Murong, there should be no shortage of beauties to rush forward.

Su's father racked his brains to come up with a polite refusal.

"Master Murong, after all, my daughter doesn't know when she will return home, and this jade jade looks very precious. If you want her to go to Liu Zhifu's mansion to find you after she comes back, I will pass it on for you at that time." , there is no need for this jade as a token."

"It's not expensive."

Murong Chen glanced at Father Su coldly.

"Just take it."

……

Before Father Su could hand over Yu Jue, the young man got on his horse and left.

Seeing the back of the young man going away, Su's father felt mixed emotions in his heart, and when he looked at the excellent jade in his hand, he felt even more heavy breathing.

——I don't know what the origin of this Mr. Murong is, and what kind of painting his daughter used to attract his attention.

This man looks like someone out of the pool at first glance, I hope my daughter doesn't run into it when she goes to the capital.

……

Su's mother was not as worried as Su's father. Seeing that Murong Chen was so handsome, she couldn't help but have some fantasies.

"Boss, do you think Huan'er was attracted by Mr. Murong? This is actually a good thing."

"A woman's opinion! What do you know!"

Father Su sighed.

"I'd rather be a poor wife than a powerful concubine. If Mr. Murong really likes Huan'er, do you really think Huan'er will be happy?"

……

At that time, Su Qinghuan didn't know what happened in Dongcheng, so she sneezed, feeling a little baffled.

She just left Dongcheng, who is thinking about her?

And the accompanying maid, Xiaotao, handed her a glass of water.

"Miss, you didn't catch a cold, did you? I think it's getting late, why don't we find a place to rest later?"

Su Qinghuan nodded.

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)