Princess Chang'an

At the gate of a cloth shop, the carriage gradually slowed down.

"Whatever you fancy, just buy it, I have plenty of money."

When arriving at the destination, Song Wan said abruptly.

A Wan was slightly stunned, then she pursed her lips and smiled, "King Rong doesn't need to spend money, A Wan doesn't need it."

She doesn't want to buy things, she wants money, after all, there are places where money is used on the road...

Hearing this, Song Wan tilted his head, his eyes fell on her face, he paused briefly between her unhappy brows, and said with a smirk: "Since you are the king's concubine, you can't be too shabby."

Shy and embarrassed, A Wan glared at her angrily, and hurriedly got out of the carriage before it stopped.

Before Song Wan could stop her, she opened the curtain of the car, and with Wei Er's support, she got out of the car and entered the cloth village first.

The shopkeeper warmly greeted her and led her to choose the clothes she wanted.

When Song Wan entered, he saw Awan standing in front of the silk cloth, listening intently to the shopkeeper's introduction.

She didn't follow, and took Wei Er to the table where the guests were entertained and sat down to rest.

"What happened last night?"

She shook the folding fan lightly, her eyes casually scanned the display in the room, and occasionally a smiling gaze fell on A Wan, but it was like the morning dew in the lotus wind, fleeting and too late to capture.

Wei Er's face darkened, "That group of people are very arrogant, they only said that they are big men you can't afford to offend, my lord, and my subordinates reckon that Miss Awan's enemy should also be an official."

"A big shot that this king can't afford?"

Song Wan sneered, "If this king can't offend their masters, it shouldn't be a problem to kill them a few times, right?"

Wei Er didn't say anything, he already guessed what she was going to say next.

really……

"Kill them all, I don't like hearing dogs barking." Song Wan said lightly.

Wei Er immediately conveyed the order.

The two of them kept their voices down on purpose during the conversation, but Awan didn't hear it. After choosing the clothes, with the suggestion of the shopkeeper, she carried them to the cubicle to try them on.

"Where are you going? Shopkeeper, you have to be careful. If something goes wrong with my little beauty, your shop will be ruined."

"Trying clothes..." Awan said.

Song Wan, however, acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and stared at the head of the sect without a smile on his face, his eyes coldly contained a warning, and continued: "The outside has been surrounded by my king's people."

"Wang... wangye?"

The head of the sect was stunned for a moment. Two days ago, Taohua Kingdom came to the city. Most people in the town went to see her. king?"

Song Wan raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

"Forgive the old lady for her poor eyesight, for not recognizing your identity."

The shopkeeper left Awan behind, came over with a smile and said, "Lord Rong, don't worry, the old lady will definitely entertain the lady with all her heart. I wonder if His Highness Rong Wang would like it? Our store has some new clothes with novel styles and materials. It caught your eyes, just take it away."

"What good things can there be in a border town?" Song Wan sneered, "Keep it for yourself, don't get distracted, choose clothes for the little beauty, and you will get a penny of the money that should be given to you."

She looked at A Wan, "Go and try on clothes."

A Wan took a deep look at her, Song Wan pursed her lips, and there was a frivolous and smirk on her lips, "Is the little beauty so reluctant to part with this king? Then the king will accompany you in."

She said, put away the folding fan and was about to get up, which startled A Wan, "No need, A Wan can just go in by herself."

She hurriedly turned around and went to the fitting room. The shopkeeper beside her couldn't help showing a look of worry in her eyes, and followed with her head down.

When Wei Er came back after conveying the order, Song Wan raised his fan and pointed at A Wan, "We Er, follow and stay outside."

"Yes"

He responded loudly, causing the shopkeeper to look back at them, and then hastily looked away.

A Wan also heard it, and felt a little uncontrollable feeling in her heart.

Maybe what Wei Er said is right, although this man has been scaring her all the time, he is also the one who is considerate and protects her the most...

When we arrived at the fitting room, the door was closed, and the shopkeeper no longer concealed his sympathy and worry, and whispered while passing the clothes, "Girl, don't be fooled by that lord, that lord is not a good person, you... ... run away if you can."

A Wan was stunned for a moment, feeling warm in her heart, "I really want to care, Wang Rong is actually not bad in her mind, but she owes her something."

If King Ruorong is really an adulterer with wine bags and rice bags, he sent her to the door like her, and he has already robbed her by force. How can he be as rich as he is now, with food and clothing, and someone who is always there to protect him.

"Oh," the shopkeeper sighed, "Girl, why did the old woman lie to you? She is really not a good match. I heard that there are many wives and concubines in Prince Rong's mansion, and they linger in the flowers every night and never come home..."

She rambled on, trying her best to prove how debauched Song Wan was.

A Wan had heard what the shopkeeper said, and she had no doubt that Rong Wang was such a person before, but now, she always felt that Rong Wang was not as bad as the rumors said, and he even saved her.

Although she couldn't say she was full of gratitude, she felt a little displeased when she heard the shopkeeper in front of her talking about Song Wan, and she couldn't listen anymore.

"Just this one, it's pretty good, so I won't try it."

As she said that, A Wan smiled at her, and pushed the door out with her clothes in her arms.

"Hey, girl..."

The shopkeeper raised his hand and pulled it away, the door was already opened, Wei Er who was guarding outside heard the sound and looked over A Wan to her, his stern face was full of guard.

She smiled apologetically and put down her hands, "The old woman just wants to ask the girl if she really doesn't try on clothes?"

"I won't try it anymore, thank you shopkeeper for your kindness." Awan said politely.

Only then did Wei Er let go of his vigilance, turned his head to look at Song Wan who was not far away, and asked in a gentle voice: "Why don't you try the good ones? The prince is here to accompany you for a stroll today, so you don't have to worry too much... "

A Wan shook her head, with a smile on her lips, "The one in hand is very good, don't try it, I'm quite satisfied."

"OK then."

Seeing that she was really unwilling, Wei Er didn't persuade her anymore.

"My lord just said that there is nothing good to see here," Song Wan lazily got up, "Let's go, go and look elsewhere, I can't wrong this lord's little beauty."

Wei Er stayed to pay the bill, Song Wan led the way and led the people to the door of another cloth shop.

She glanced at the plaque, with a smirk on her face, she turned her head to A Wan and said in a low voice, "Don't you hate me? Then choose more jewelry and try to spend all my money..."

The curiosity and doubt in A Wan's eyes quickly turned into an expression of looking at a fool, Song Wan couldn't continue talking, she didn't show it on her face, but she was embarrassed in her heart.

The girl Awan who is as cute as a little white rabbit is still cute, but this one in front of her is too uncute.

"thanks……"

At this moment, A Wan really felt that the notorious dude prince in front of him was a good person.

Song Wan looked at the sincere gratitude in her eyes, and his expression suddenly became dark, revealing an indescribable depression.

"King Rong, what's wrong with you?"

A Wan was looked at inexplicably, and felt a little dangerous.

"Xie Ben Wang?"

When she came back to her senses, Song Wan seemed to have heard something unbelievable, she said in surprise: "Thank you, little beauty, you are my king's man, shouldn't my king spend money for you?"

Without looking at A Wan's expression, she stepped into the shop, and when the shopkeeper came up to meet her, she pointed to A Wan behind her, "Show me some good stuff, show this king's little beauty."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Surprised and delighted, the shopkeeper hurriedly asked Song Wan to sit down, while on the other side hurriedly asked the staff to greet Awan.

A Wan randomly picked out some inner linings and outerwear, but Song Wan was not so satisfied. Using the pretext of choosing clothes by herself, she picked some clothes that were convenient for riding a horse based on her visual inspection of A Wan's stature.

As soon as he left Buzhuang, Wei Si ran over panting and stopped in front of Song Wan, "My lord, Shen Xi, the son of Shen Xing, the guard of Baizhi Kingdom, wants to see you. He said that he was ordered by his father to guard our team. Manager Sun His identity has been confirmed."

A Wan's face turned pale suddenly, and her white fingertips tightly twisted the corner of her clothes, unable to restrain her panic.

She raised her eyes to look at Song Wan, but Song Wan didn't notice that something was wrong with her. She stopped, frowned and stared at Wei Si, "Son of Shen Xing? Didn't the old fox refuse to escort us? Why did he change his mind again? "

"I don't know, I might come up with another idea, or else I will reject it?" Wei Si also felt suspicious.

After a while, Song Wan had an idea in his mind, and laughed and said: "Whatever he is, anyway, don't reject the ones that come to your door for nothing, and don't rush to refuse. You tell him that the king is with the little beauty and has no time to see him, let him go today Go to the Yingchun Tower in the evening, the king will meet him first and then talk about it."

Abandoning the words, Song Wanxu stopped A Wan, and walked into the shop next door selling rouge and gouache.

Opening the curtain, the fragrance spread over the face in an instant. Song Wan glanced at the man and woman Kun Yinjun inside, frowned slightly, and let go of her, "I won't go in, you can take Wei Er in."

A Wan was stunned, her mind was in chaos, and when she heard her words, she subconsciously turned around and went out.

Song Wan pulled her back, but saw that her expression was groggy, her eyes were wandering, and she was obviously disturbed.

"There's something wrong with you... what happened?" She asked, Ah Ru woke up from a dream, shook her head, raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows, "It's okay, maybe I'm a little tired."

Song Wan didn't listen, and dragged her back to Buzhuang, "Wei Er, go and arrest the people inside."

Wei Er and the others pulled out their knives, and their aura was immediately frightening. Before the shopkeeper knew what happened, he was so frightened that his legs went limp.

The shop was full of weak Kunyin Lords, who had never seen such an accident, and they all screamed and panicked.

A Wan was in a hurry, and quickly grabbed Song Wan's skirt, barely stopped Song Wan, and begged: "King Rong, don't catch them, it has nothing to do with them, A Wan is really tired..."

You were fine just now, why are you suddenly tired?

"Don't lie to me..."

Song Wan didn't believe it, she raised her hand to stop Wei Er and the others from moving, and there was a bit of inquiry hidden in her angry eyes.

It wasn't the people in the cloth village that made her mood change, so what was it?

I just stepped into the gouache shop, so I didn't find anything.

A Wan didn't know that she was suspicious, "A Wan was really tired, she didn't fall asleep after going back last night, and she was so sleepy today, it has nothing to do with them..."

Not from Buzhuang...

Song Wan suddenly figured it out, coming out of Buzhuang... That old fox Shen Xing made her mood fluctuate?

She was sure of her guess in her heart, but she listened carefully to A Wan's earnest words on her face before making people quit.

The people who were frightened wanted to escape, but because Song Wan blocked the door, they dared not move rashly, or urged or pushed them with words, and one by one, the managers stepped forward to ask for clarification.

The clerk supported the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper propped up his weak legs, tremblingly stepped forward, and knelt down in front of Song Wan.

A Wan was startled, and quickly loosened Song Wan's skirt, and went to help the shopkeeper, "Get up quickly..."

It wasn't Song Wan who spoke, how could the shopkeeper dare to get up, tremblingly said: "Rong...Your Majesty Rong, you...are you dissatisfied with the clothes? Little...you will refund your money, and the clothes...you don't want the clothes anymore, you ..."

"Don't be afraid, shopkeeper, we're not here to find trouble, get up, get up and talk..."

Song Wan didn't want to hurt the innocent, but he didn't want to lose face, so he turned his head to Wei Er and said, "Bring the clothes you bought here."

"Yes"

Without the slightest hesitation, Wei Er turned around and went out to fetch the clothes from the carriage.

Song Wan took it with a sneer, and fell silent for a moment, all eyes were on her hand, A Wan didn't understand what she was going to do.

"This king is here to find trouble!"

As the words fell, Song Wan tore the clothes vigorously with both hands, and with a stabbing sound, he was easily torn in half.

"Everyone come to see this material, how do you wear it? Wouldn't it be ridiculous to wear it out?"

"Hey, hey, I said there must be something wrong with the clothes..."

"I also think this material is not very good, so forget it or buy it..."

"Shopkeeper, what you are doing is not authentic..."

"..."

Discussions continued one after another, and the shopkeeper blushed and kept apologizing.

"This dress is fine!"

A Wan couldn't stand it anymore, she didn't believe Song Wan's words, if the clothes were of poor quality, she should have spoken out a long time ago, not now.

Angrily, she snatched the clothes from Song Wan's hands, and tore them with all her strength, her face turned red and the clothes didn't tear.

Song Wan's expression was gloomy, she looked at it quietly for a while, and then smiled, "It's okay if the little beauty says it's okay, my king apologizes."

She bowed her body and bowed politely, curled the corners of her lips, and there was a bit of indescribable coquettishness in her loose and frivolous smile, "I'm sorry, this king misunderstood, if you don't mind, I invite all beauties How about painting a boat on the lake to show your apology?"

The Kunyin lords present were fascinated, their hearts were pounding, and several luxuriously dressed young masters shyly raised their hands, staring at Song Wan obsessively, unable to move their eyes away.

However, at the next moment, I was caught off guard...

"Extremely shameless!"

A Wan raised her hand and slapped Song Wan hard on the face, crisp and loud, and her broken hair covered half of her flushed face, looking very embarrassed.

The Kunyin Lords who hadn't had time to raise their hands felt a little bit of the rest of their lives in their hearts, but the few Kunyin Lords who had just raised their hands felt guilty, and while no one noticed them, they quietly put down their hands and secretly walked towards the crowd. hide behind.

It's not that they are cowardly, it's that the one next to Prince Rong is too fierce.

Song Wan raised his head slowly, and everyone held their breath, anticipating what would happen next.

"Little beauty, aren't you jealous?"

There was a gentle smile in the voice of the person who was beaten, and there was a faint sense of pampering, and the crowd was amazed and full of envy.

"Shameless!"

The anger on Awan's face was still there, she scolded, and walked out without looking back.

"Don't make trouble, beauty." Song Wan chased after him unhurriedly, "You should know that as this king, it is impossible to spoil you alone..."

A Wan turned her head angrily, and raised her hand again...

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