The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 491 Merchant female who was murdered for money (41)

  Su Qinghuan’s heart sank. Although something went wrong in the shop, there was still a distinguished guest in the carriage at the moment, so Murong Yan could not be upset because of this trivial matter.

  The little fox glanced guiltily at Murong Yanran, and she arched her hands slightly.

   "Let the princess laugh, now there is a small problem in the silk house, the folk girl must solve it first."

  Su Qing happily paused.

"You still don't want to follow me into the store. I'm afraid that some people will run into the princess at that time. I don't know when this matter will be resolved. Why don't you store the jewelry first, and then entrust Murong Shizi to enter the palace. Bring it to you?"

  Murong Yanran was at the age of rebellion. Hearing the excitement at the moment, Murong Yanran's eyes lit up.

   "Sister Qinghuan, you are too far-sighted, it doesn't matter, I am not a Liuli doll, how can I be so delicate that I will be smashed."

  Murong Yanran grew up with a lot of love and affection since she was a child. No one in the palace dared to provoke her. At most, she heard that there were a few concubines in the harem who were not long-eyed and jealous.

  However, as the father’s health has gone from bad to worse for so many years, he has always been childless. Although everyone is still fighting in private, there are also some despairing things about the inheritance.

  After all, so many concubines can’t all have problems, unless the problem lies with the current emperor.

  The emperor can’t be born, so what good is it for these women to be jealous one by one? It's impossible for a mother to be expensive with her son, and to pass the queen with her belly.

  I'm afraid that in case of having a child, I am also afraid that the child who is being slapped is a dragon.

  ……

   Seeing Murong Yanran pouting her mouth and eyes gleaming, Su Qinghuan felt helpless.

"this……"

  The little fox considered the words and tried his best to remind.

  "The people's daughter did not say that this kind of thing will happen, just in case, after all, princess, you rarely go out of the palace. Naturally, you don't know how terrible some mobs are."

  "Oh, sister Qinghuan, you are unreasonably worried. My guard is nearby. No one who doesn't have eyesight would dare to hijack me."

  "……"

  It is true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but Su Qinghuan has long guessed that there are dark guards around them protecting them, otherwise, like Murong Chen's cautious personality, it is impossible to let Murong Yanran go back with her two weak women.

  Especially Murong Yanran is still such a sensitive identity. When the princess, the queen's concubine, if something goes wrong outside this palace, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stop the public in the future.

  ……

"this……"

  "Stop this and that."

  Murong Yanran angrily grabbed Su Qinghuan by the arm.

  "Also, Sister Qinghuan, you see that I have been calling you so affectionately, but you are so alienated, anyway, this is also outside the palace, not in the palace, you can call me Yanran."

  "……"

Facing Murong Yanran's approachable personality, Su Qinghuan nodded helplessly.

  Indeed, if Murong Yanran had to follow her to get off the car and enter the shop, it would be a bit too eye-catching to call the princess.

  Murong Chen is the elder son. As a man, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his martial arts is not bad. Naturally, he is 10,000 times more capable of defending himself than Murong Yanran.

  ……

  "Well, then I will forgive the people and women for overstepping, Yanran, let me follow."

   "Don't take a bite of a citizen girl."

"……OK."

  Su Qinghuan is holding Murong Yanran's cheerful little girl, and there is always an illusion that she is not going to resolve disputes in the store, but that she takes her own sister to see other people's lively.

  "All give way, the shopkeeper of Silk Village is here!"

  The maid, Xiaotao, led the way, and many people from Beijing onlookers looked towards Su Qinghuan.

  Many of them have never seen the shopkeeper of this Su's silk shop, but they have heard that the female owner of this new shop is not only young, but also very beautiful.

  Looking at it today, the female shopkeeper of Su's silk house really deserves her reputation, and she is a rare beauty.

  The goose-yellow double-breasted skirt is easy to look rough when others wear such bright colors. However, a woman with white skin is better than snow, and she feels high-quality and bright as a jade.

  The most wonderful thing is that Su Qinghuan is still standing next to Murong Yanran today.

Murong Yanran is four years younger than Su Qinghuan and lacks stature, but she has a beauty that lies between a girl and a child. She is still childish, like the clear lotus after the rain, only showing sharp horns, but she can already see the stunning grace in the future. .

  The former is graceful and bright, and the latter is slender, standing together like a painting, making people's hearts swaying.

  ……

   "Who is the girl following Shopkeeper Su? Is it possible that Shopkeeper Su still has a younger sister?"

  "The Su family has such a pair of sisters, why are they willing to let them come out to show their faces to do business? It is estimated that in Dongcheng, the threshold for the Su family to propose marriage has been crossed?"

   "Hey, haven't you heard that the shopkeeper Su was retired in Dongcheng?"

  A few rustling remarks came from behind, Su Qinghuan frowned slightly, regretting not putting on the veil for Murong Yanran before getting off the carriage.

  After all, she is a princess of a country and a child who is only thirteen years old. Su Qinghuan is a little afraid of those people who say something filthy, making Murong Yan unhappy when they are so talked about by these people in the market.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan looked at Murong Yanran anxiously, but it turned out that Nizi didn't notice the people talking about her, but grabbed Su Qinghuan's hand a little bit distressed.

"Sister Qinghuan, how can those people tell the private affairs of a daughter's house outside? You just retired after you retired, and you didn't break the precepts and be divorced. When I go back to the palace, let the queen tell you the right and wrong of those people. Tongue."

  "……"

  Su Qinghuan laughed out loud, wondering whether to move Yu Murong Yanran to remember her, or to say that she was wayward and cute.

  If she didn’t agree with her, she would pull out the tongue of others. After hearing this, people probably only thought that the little girl was joking. However, Su Qinghuan knew that Murong Yanran really had the right to do such a thing.

  Feudal society, the powerful class is greater than the sky.

  ……

  "The mouth is on someone else, and it is endless to be discussed, just ignore it."

  Su Qinghuan took Murong Yanran's hand, smiled and shook his head.

  Her clouds are calm and gentle, but Murong Yanran feels that she is pretending to be strong. How can a woman not care about her reputation? What if her marriage is affected in the future?

  Murong Yanran was indignant.

   "Sister Qinghuan, I don’t know if a blind man missed a good girl like you, I must have a hard time seeing it."

  Su Qinghuan did not take Murong Yanran's words to heart, but just nodded.

  She and Murong Yanran walked into the shop, and Su Qinghuan heard a domineering and familiar female voice as soon as she stepped on the threshold.

  "Which kind of Su embroidery are you? Inferior ones are fine! You know what tattered jewelry should be used to plug the mouths of customers!"

  Su Qinghuan was taken aback.

  How does this voice resemble the prime minister’s daughter, Ye Wan'er?

  (End of this chapter)