The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 116 I Don’t Want to Be a Licking Dog (6)

The loneliest is to want to stay but not to stay
Ahem, I'm sorry I went to the wrong set.

Being discovered when trying to sneak is not only embarrassing, but also life-threatening.

Without saying a word, Xiahou Yongning fired a dart, which narrowly missed Lin Miaomiao's ear, and a few strands of broken hair fluttered down.

Lin Miaomiao quickly picked up her hair with quick eyes and hands, without even looking at him, and quickly left Qin Palace.

The guard heard the movement and rushed to Xiahou Yongning's side: "My lord."

"A cat, nothing's wrong."

Xiahou Yongning waved his hand to let the guards back down, and easily stood on the tree where Lin Miaomiao was hiding just now. He saw the dart stuck in the branch, but other than that, he didn't see any special traces.

Instead of relaxing, he frowned.

With his skill, few people in the world can escape his eyes and ears, could it be that he heard it wrong just now?
impossible.

It seems that the third brother spent a lot of money to find a master, which is interesting.

Lin Miaomiao didn't feel scared until she was lying on the bed.

The dart was only 0.01 centimeters away from her head just now. If Xiahou Yongning missed it by just a hair when he shot, he would definitely be hit.

As the saying goes, a dog hits a brick madly, and a man stumbles madly.

Before he was rampant, he was slapped by reality.

Be more careful in what you do in the future.

Alas, does the system only have a few options when pinching the face of an NPC?
Why Xiahou Yongning looks exactly like Lu Bowen?
Isn't this a fool!

Besides, Concubine Qin is a beautiful and beautiful woman, backed by her natal family, unless Xiahou Yongning is crazy, she will pay her respects.

Let yourself marry him?
You can't rush into becoming a concubine, right?
These days, what is the difference between a concubine and a table at home?
Besides, does concubine count as marriage?
It should be bought.

The more Lin Miaomiao thought about it, the more headache she felt. She really had no experience in flirting with men.

Whether it was with Yu Tuo or Song Yicheng before, they only got along with each other for a long time before they had a good impression, and they were only in the ambiguous stage, and they were still far away from true love.

How to do how to do?
It would be great if there was an Internet connection. I could post a message asking for help: I ​​beg you for the trick to seduce a man. I'm waiting online. It's very urgent.

Lin Miaomiao turned on the bed all night like turning pancakes, and didn't think of a good way until it was dark.

Sighing, she got up and prepared to get something to eat.

hungry again.

Just as she moved a little, the little maid who was sleeping outside sat up: "Miss, are you awake?"

"Well, you can sleep on your own and don't worry about me."

"The slave will help the young lady wash herself."

The little maid got out of bed as she spoke, found out the whole dress and stood aside.

The little maid looked like twelve or three, Lin Miaomiao originally wanted to say no, but seeing the layers of clothes, she compromised.

She had been lying down pretending to be sick and hadn't put on any clothes properly before. It was the first time she had worn so many clothes and she really didn't know where to start.

Dressing is easy to learn, and washing is no problem. When she sat in front of the bronze mirror, she completely gave up combing her hair.

The little maid moved gently and quickly, and quickly combed Lin Miaomiao's hair into a simple and convenient bun.

Lin Miaomiao looked at the blurry bronze mirror several times, but couldn't see why.

"Miss, I'm going to get the meal."

"Go."

Moving to Chang'an, apart from starting a new life, there was one thing that Lin Miaomiao was most satisfied with.

The newly hired chef cooks delicious food!

It was Lin Dawu who felt that he owed his daughter the past few years, so he spent a lot of money to hire a good cook. As long as Lin Miaomiao complained of hunger, he could have hot meals at any time.

Life is alive, but food and clothing.

If he didn't have a mission, Lin Miaomiao planned to live in this world until he died.

The little maid came back with two food boxes and placed breakfast on the table: "Miss, the kitchen also stewed mutton soup today. I don't know if you want to drink it. Let me ask."

"Drink!" Lin Miaomiao picked up a soup dumpling and put it in a porcelain spoon: "Don't take it yourself, ask a man to help you."

The little maid promised and left.

Lin Miaomiao blew on the steamed stuffed bun, took a small bite and sucked up the soup inside, feeling the delicious taste in his mouth, he felt so refreshed.

After all, it is more reliable to have a good father.

The little maid came back alone, holding an earthen jar, surrounded by a cloth stuffed with cotton.

Lin Miaomiao saw it and hurried to pick it up: "Didn't I tell you to call me a man?"

The little maid avoids her, and puts her feet lightly on the table: "Miss is still unmarried, you can't let a man come over."

"Stubborn." Lin Miaomiao lifted the lid of the earthen jar: "You came here yesterday, and I didn't say a few words to you in a daze. Do you have a name?"

"The servant girl is called Xiaocao."

Hmm, pretty normal name.

"Would you mind changing your name?"

"What does it mean to mind?"

Lin Miaomiao looked at her with a smile: "I just want to change your name, and I'm afraid you won't be happy."

"Happy, slave girl is happy!"

"Well, let me think about it." Lin Miaomiao scoured the little ink in his stomach, and forced out a name: "Look, the grass is green, and it looks hazy from a distance. How about calling you Biyun?" ?”

"Miss Xie for the name."

As Biyun said, she was about to kneel down, but was supported by Lin Miaomiao: "Don't, don't, I just asked for a maid from my father, and it will be just the two of us in the back room, don't mess with those vain people, and delay effort."

Biyun covered her mouth and laughed.

Lin Miaomiao knew that she didn't want to have dinner with her, so she asked her to eat quickly, but she was really stubborn: "The servant will eat after serving the young lady."

"It's really unnecessary, I have hands." Lin Miaomiao glanced at the sky: "Hurry up and eat, let's go shopping after we're done."

Biyun's eyes lit up, and she happily agreed and ran away.

Before leaving the house, Lin Miaomiao went to Lin Dawu and asked him for money.

There was no way, she had been pretending to be sick before, and Lin Dawu was responsible for selling the Cao Mansion.

Lin Dawu was so proud that he took out a stack of bank notes: "Buy whatever you want, you don't have to save money for dad."

"Father~" Lin Miaomiao hugged his arm, really wanting to kiss him: "Don't worry, I won't mess around."

"Flowers should be spent."

"By the way, Dad, if our family moves to Chang'an, can we still do business?"

Lin Dawu's eyes widened: "Why can't we do it? It's all familiar. I also want to open two branches in Chang'an City."

"Okay, I'll go out and look around, and see if there is a suitable pavement."

Chang'an City is really big, and each of the 110 squares is different.

The east of Zhuquemen Street belongs to Wannian County, and the west belongs to Chang'an County. There are official cities and special market management agencies respectively. The start and end of the market's business are controlled by the sound of drums and clangs.

Lin Dawu was just a businessman, he didn't have an official position, and he was not one of the "Three Wonders in the Workshop". He could only buy a house in Guiyifang near Anhua Gate in the west of the city, and the gate could only open to the inside of the workshop.

On both sides of the main street extending in all directions, there are all the rich mansions of the princes and nobles, and the class status is clear at a glance.

Lin Miaomiao always came out at night, and except for special places, it was quiet inside and outside the workshop.

The first time she went out during the day, she acted like a fool who had never seen the world, marveling at the prosperity of Chang'an City, but fortunately, Biyun was no better than that, and neither of them needed to laugh at the other.

Because she lived in the west, Lin Miaomiao decided to go to the West Market.

The distance is short, so you can go shopping for a while, anyway, you have money in your pocket.

The coachman was also newly bought. Hearing Lin Miaomiao's order, he was a little embarrassed: "The West Market is crowded, and carriages are not allowed in."

(End of this chapter)