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Chapter 490 The Merchant Woman Who Was Killed For Money (40)

Chapter 490 The Merchant Woman Who Was Killed For Money (40)

While Su Qinghuan was sizing up each other, the cardamom girl under the porch also stared straight at Su Qinghuan's face.

——She rarely saw brother Ziyu getting so close to any woman, even among her peers, she and Murong Chen were considered the closest relatives, but she didn't see Murong Chen showing any kindness towards her.

Unexpectedly, Murong Chen could stand with Su Qinghuan for so long.

This is intriguing.

Facing the scrutiny of the visitor, Su Qinghuan was neither surprised nor afraid, but just bent her lips in a friendly way to show politeness.

And the cardamom girl looked away with a little embarrassment when Su Qinghuan smiled so much.

At first, when she saw Su Qinghuan's porcelain-white face, slender and slim, she thought that the other party should be a typical, gentle and quiet Jiangnan woman, but Su Qinghuan's eyes gave her the illusion of being seen through.

……

Seeing Su Qinghuan's question, Murong Chen explained lightly.

"That's Princess Yanran, my aunt's own daughter."

Murong Yanran?

Su Qinghuan froze for a moment, always felt that the name was a little bit familiar, especially the word Yanran, which seemed to have an impression in the memory of the original owner, but for a while, she couldn't remember where she had heard it.

However, as the queen's daughter, and the current emperor has no biological son, she can indeed be regarded as the most honorable and favored junior in the current Great Xia Dynasty.

……

Su Qinghuan once again nodded slightly towards Murong Yanran in a friendly manner.

"Minister Su Qinghuan, pay my respects to Princess Yanran."

"You are Su Qinghuan?"

As if realizing that it was impolite to call someone by their first name when they met for the first time, Murong Yanran stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.

"Miss Su is a few years older than me, so I'll call you Sister Qinghuan. I've heard about you from my mother's side before, and..."

Murong Yanran ran over very familiarly, hugged Su Qinghuan's arm, and staringly took out a silk flower from the big-sleeved shirt.

"Did you make this little jewelry, sister Qing Huan? It's really beautiful and unique, Yan Ran likes it very much, and she wants to ask the queen mother for more."

There are so many skilled craftsmen in the palace, and naturally there is no shortage of magnificent jewelry, but this jewelry made by Su Qinghuan adopts the ideas of later generations. After combining modern aesthetics and craftsmanship, it is naturally eye-catching .

Su Qinghuan is not used to being so close to strangers, if Murong Yanran is not a noble girl and a younger girl than her, otherwise Su Qinghuan would just throw Murong Yanran's hand away.

Su Qinghuan frowned slightly, as she sized Murong Yanran carefully, she was a little worried that this was a white-cut black lotus.

But seeing the girl's undisguised innocence in her eyebrows and eyes, coupled with the fact that she is indeed at the same age as a flower bone, and she was born so beautifully carved, the little fox who controlled her face finally softened her heart a little.

"Thanks to the princess's love. If the princess likes it, she can go back to the Silk Village with the girls. I still have a little stock there."

It was originally quite a lot, but during the opening days, she gave it to a few generous ladies.

Coupled with the fact that Murong Chen ordered so many high-end goods last time, she basically sold out the small things she made, leaving only the last little things for herself.

Seeing Murong Yanran love him so much now, she suddenly remembered.

Anyway, it will not be difficult for her to do it in the future, and it is a good deal to use it to coax the princess of a country.

……

"Sister Qinghuan, do you still have stock? Wow, you are amazing. You know how to make women's celebrities and make accessories. You are so versatile."

Murong Yanran stared at Su Qinghuan again, probably because of the temptation of that bag of jewelry, she wished she could hang on Su Qinghuan's body.

Su Qinghuan looked slightly embarrassed.

And when Murong Chen saw that Murong Yanran took advantage of his sweetheart by taking advantage of his identity as a woman, the man's cold eyes flashed a gloomy look.

"Yan Ran, why are you pestering Miss Su like this? If your aunt sees it, she will punish you to learn the rules. Why don't you come down?!"

The man's voice scolded, but Murong Yanran was not as easy to fool as he thought, the cardamom girl walked around behind Su Qinghuan with a smile, and made a face at Murong Chen.

"The queen mother loves me so much, so she won't punish me. Brother Ziyu, you obviously can't pester sister Qinghuan, so you're acting weird to me, right?"

"you--"

After Murong Yanran said what was on his mind, Murong Chen put on a straight face, and finally had no choice but to shake his sleeves and leave.

His eyes also swept across Murong Yanran like ice.

"Then go back with Miss Su, Yanran, don't just talk nonsense outside because of your young age, if you ruin Miss Su's reputation, do you know the consequences?"

"Oh, brother Ziyu, it's not that I didn't keep my mouth shut. You really think too much."

Murong Yanran was probably really spoiled by the empress and emperor, and she had no fear of Murong Chen's iceberg face, so she dragged Su Qinghuan out excitedly.

"Sister Qinghuan, let's go and see the jewelry? I have to go back to the palace early. If the queen mother is not coming out this time, I may not even be able to leave the palace."

Seeing Murong Yanran's innocent and innocent appearance, Su Qinghuan felt a little more love in her heart, and didn't care about the girl who had always been familiar with holding her arm.

"Okay, let's go now."

……

The two were sitting in the carriage, Su Qinghuan had a relationship with Murong Yanran, this girl looked smart, but after all she was not very old, she was only 13 years old, she didn't have much heart, she made a lot of friends with Su Qinghuan every time she came and went. .

Su Qinghuan also had a better understanding of the situation in the palace.

The little fox is the only one who struggles a bit, always feels that the name Yanran is familiar, but can't remember where he heard it.

Could it be because Yanran's name sucks, so I misunderstood it?
For some reason, Su Qinghuan felt that things were not that simple.

……

Su Qinghuan pursed her lips, looked at Murong Yanran's innocent smile, and didn't think that the original owner, a daughter of a merchant in the Eastern City, would have anything to do with a noble girl who had been in the deep palace for a long time.

Maybe, I really remembered it wrong.

……

When he arrived at the Su's Silk Village, Su Qinghuan saw a lot of people in front of the Silk Village, pointing at the inside of the Silk Village from time to time.

Su Qinghuan frowned, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in her heart.

"What happened?!"

Before she went to Yongchang Palace, didn't she tell Xiaotao to close the shop today and not welcome new customers?
The maid Xiaotao also saw Su Qinghuan's carriage from a distance, and rushed over in a hurry.

"Miss, something serious has happened! There is an aristocratic lady who doesn't know where she came from. She cursed at the goods in our store, and said that the things in our store are all shoddy fakes!"

(End of this chapter)

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