The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 479 The Merchant Woman Who Was Killed For Money (29)

After coming out of Prime Minister Ye's Bieyuan, Murong Chen turned around and glanced at the wind chimes hanging from the corners of the eaves of the Bieyuan.

There was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

And the other guests who came to this water banquet were a little surprised why Ye Chengxiang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot after Ye Chengxiang and Murong Shizi came out.

But no matter how curious everyone was, they couldn't ask these two people with the most real power besides the emperor.

……

"Master, do you want to go home now?"

The guest Qing Xiao Liu, who was carrying the horse rope, bowed his head respectfully to Murong Chen.

Murong Chen was sitting in the carriage, he lifted the curtain, his eyes were fascinated, and at this moment, several women who looked to be in their thirties passed in front of Murong Chen's carriage lively.

"I heard that there is a new silk shop opened in the corner of the west alley. It has both ready-made clothes and satin materials. It seems to be called Su's Silk Shop. It comes from Jiangnan Dongcheng, and there are discounts when it opens."

"Is it the material of Su embroidery? I heard that the embroiderers in Dongcheng are very skilled. Let's go and have a look."

"This time, it is said that the opening rewards, whether it is buying ready-made clothes or cloth, will give you good rouge and gouache!"

"Anything like this?"

……

Su's silk shop?

Murong Chen thought that Su Qinghuan had just come to the capital to be stationed, so he would take a break before starting the business again. Unexpectedly, he underestimated this woman.

But guest Qing Xiaoliu saw that the son was silent all the time, and he didn't dare to think about the meaning of the lord, so he had to ask questions tentatively.

"Master? Are we still not going back to the house?"

"Go to the corner of the West Alley."

The man's thin lips slowly spit out these words.

He has a calm face, playing with the jade finger on the thumb of his right hand time after time, the green color of the jade finger reflects the man's profile, elegant and bewitching.

……

"Ah?! Where are you going?"

Most of the west alley corners are small shops in the market, such as jewelry stores, clothing stores, various rouge and powder stores, and some strange and interesting gadgets like to open there.

Ordinary people or Aimi's daughter's house might haunt that kind of place.

But most of the rich and powerful children like Murong Chen would not go to the corner of the West Alley to enjoy themselves.

Xiao Liu murmured in his heart.

But when he saw Murong Chen's dignified and elegant face, he immediately realized that as a subordinate, he should not interfere with his master's schedule.

Xiao Liu quickly got into the carriage and began to act as the driver for Murong Chen.

"My lord, you can rest for a while, it will be there in about a quarter of an hour."

"it is good."

Murong Chen slowly closed his eyes, recalling in his mind Ye Chengxiang's indescribable expression before he left.

Presumably Ye Wan'er and Duan Feiyang will have a hard time in the short term.

……

When he arrived at the gate of Su's Silk Village, Murong Chen's hand lightly tapped on the silk satin cushion of the carriage, but he didn't intend to go down.

He opened the curtain, and vaguely saw a beautiful figure busy in the shop.

Several women surrounded her in amazement, seeming to say something.

There are many prejudices against women in this world, and an unmarried woman like Su Qinghuan who opens a shop in public will naturally receive a lot of criticism.

Did she really have no intention of getting married?

The corners of Murong Chen's lips were pursed slightly, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes, but seeing Su Qinghuan so enthusiastically introducing satin materials to those little girls and daughters-in-law, even though he was so far away, he could still be infected by the vivid energy of Su Qinghuan arrive.

——It turns out that Su Qinghuan really loves opening a shop.

……

"Grandpa Shi..."

Guest Qing Xiaoliu looked at Murong Chen a little nervously, he had wondered why the son insisted on hanging out at the corner of the west alley earlier, it turned out that it was because of Miss Su who had met once in the east city.

Xiao Liu also knew about Su Qinghuan's painting of water conservancy pictures, but he knew that he knew it. Now that he saw the deep and infatuated eyebrows of the elder son and Su Qinghuan's unblinking eyes, he guessed that the elder son was probably interested in the Su family's silk factory. The eldest lady is somewhat interesting.

This is a situation that hasn't happened since he worked for Murong Chen for nearly ten years.

It is the subordinate's responsibility to try to figure out the best intentions and solve problems for the master. What's more, Murong Chen has not had a woman by his side for so many years, so Xiao Liu deliberately promotes the relationship between Murong Chen and Su Qinghuan.

"Ok?"

Murong Chen turned around leisurely and indifferently, and glanced at Xiao Liu with some meaning.

Xiao Liu's heart tightened, he just felt that all the thoughts in his mind had been seen through, but he still bit the bullet and suggested tremblingly.

"Master, do you want to go to Miss Su's shop to have a look? It's not an option for us to stop on the side of the road, why don't you go down and have a look?"

"No need."

Murong Chen put down the curtain, there was no expression on his handsome face, but a casual smile flashed in those long and narrow phoenix eyes.

"Xiao Liu, go and buy Miss Su's best cloth for me."

"Ah, you bought them all?"

Murong Chen took out a money bag, which was full of heavy gold ingots.

"Ah."

Murong Chen nodded lazily, and after thinking for a while, he urged again.

"Don't say I did it, don't let anyone discover your identity."

"Oh! Alright, Shizi! I will fulfill my mission."

Xiao Liu was shocked by Murong Chen's idea, he had never seen Shizi being so generous to any girl, but Shizi didn't want the other party to know his identity.

This is too unbelievable.

Ordinary men who pursue a girl's family, shouldn't they want to declare their deep friendship to the whole world?
……

Murong Chen watched Xiao Liu go away, he bent his lips and smiled, but finally it turned into a sigh.

——It is better not to see each other than to meet each other.

What Su Qinghuan wanted was the opposite of what he wanted.

Perhaps it is most appropriate to maintain the friendship of gentlemen.

……

Su Qinghuan has never met Xiao Liu.

When she saw this unattractive and frail scholar who said that she would wrap up all the fabrics as soon as she came, she shrank her pupils slightly because she was well-informed.

"My guest, are you sure you want to buy them all?"

"Yes, I want to give it to a distinguished guest, you can help me wrap it up now."

Xiao Liu nodded, and then directly placed the gold ingot in the money bag in front of the shop, blinding the eyes of many little girls.

Su Qinghuan's lips twitched.

Although she guessed that there was something wrong with it, Su Qinghuan still nodded with a smile on her face.

"Okay, besides the satin material, I also have some silk flowers and rouge for you for free. I ordered a special person to customize them. Although they are not worth a lot of money, they are better than the ingenuity. I will give them to you for your enjoyment." Bar."

……

After Xiaoliu left the store, Su Qinghuan also chased him out one step later.

She only had time to see a carriage galloping by.

The little fox stood under the eaves, and she smiled with crooked eyebrows.

"Tong'er, this Prince Murong is really boring."

(End of this chapter)