Too Reckless

Quickly returned to Zuofu on the south bank of Wende Bridge, it was not yet noon.

The third uncle Zuo Hanchou was busy with business and had not returned yet. In the huge mansion, only the third aunt and fifth brother Zuo Yunting were there.

Zuo Lingquan came to the main courtyard first, reported safety with the third aunt, and then prepared to go out for shopping and buy rouge gouache for the sisters.

Zuo Lingquan is not very good at telling aunts three about choosing rouge for women, but he is not familiar with the capital, so he can't always ask people to ask each other when he goes out. Brother Zuo Yunting yawned and ran out of the back house lazily.

It was already three poles in the sun, and the maids and servants in the house were about to eat lunch. Zuo Yunting obviously just got up. At this time, he rubbed his eyes and walked directly to the dining room, not wearing any clothes.

The maid was already accustomed to this scene, and when she saw Zuo Lingquan coming from the veranda, she hurriedly bowed and bowed;

"Seventh son."

Zuo Yunting was so sleepy that he didn't pay attention at all, and only when he heard the sound did he realize that his cousin was standing beside him. As an elder brother, his sloppy appearance naturally cannot be seen by his younger brother. Zuo Yunting coughed quickly, stood up straight and patted his clothes, pretending to be old-fashioned:

"Ling Quan, are you back? I was just cleaning up the house, and my clothes were messed up a bit."

Zuo Lingquan saw it through but didn't say it: "The fifth brother is really diligent and thrifty. I just came back and I'm about to go out for a walk."

Although the two are cousins, they haven't seen each other in previous years. With Zuo Lingquan becoming the concubine, Zuo Hanchou has been nagging all day in recent days, 'What?

"Nizi! If you have half of Ling Quan's ability, even if half of it is good-looking, you can eat soft rice if you can't eat hard rice..."

Zuo Yunting's ears could almost hear a cocoon, and he wanted to get to know this cousin well.

Hearing that Zuo Lingquan was going to go out for a turn, Zuo Yunting got interested, walked over and patted Zuo Lingquan on the shoulder:

"You've just arrived in the capital, so I'm afraid you're not familiar with the streets. Would you like the fifth brother to take you out for a walk? The fifth brother is known as the 'Wende Eight-inch Gun'. Everyone in the capital knows it, and he is very familiar with the outside world."

Eight-inch gun? Zuo Lingquan's eyelids twitched, but he didn't smile, and responded warmly:

"That's right. If fifth brother is not busy, take me out to find the way."

"What can I be busy with, I will not die if I skip one meal."

Zuo Yunting said that he would leave, straightened his clothes, and took Zuo Lingquan out of the mansion, heading towards the most prosperous Xinghua Street.

There are thirty-six squares in Donghua City, with a population of no less than 300,000. The weather is very good in spring and February, and many people come out to breathe. The streets are full of pedestrians, and the shops along the street are also dazzling.

Zuo Yunting said that he knew everyone, and he was obviously not bragging. When he walked to Xinghua Street, where there were many brothels and restaurants, he often heard a sentence:

"Five masters, come in and play~"

"Five masters, the crickets just caught from Changqing Mountain..."

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Zuo Lingquan walked all the way, and his head was gradually covered with black lines, but after all, he was the elder brother of the same clan, so he couldn't say anything. He waited until the middle of Xinghua Street and said:

"Fifth brother, you don't want to take me to the brothel, do you?"

Zuo Yunting heard this, his eyes moved slightly, after looking left and right, he leaned in and whispered:

"Ling Quan, aren't you still a young child? Do you want fifth brother to take you there..."

Zuo Lingquan has always kept himself clean and must be a young child. His eyes gestured to the towering imperial city in the distance:

"Fifth brother, are you sure that Her Royal Highness will not send our brothers to the palace to be eunuchs after knowing this?"

Zuo Yunting felt cold, and hurriedly called haha:

"Just kidding, fifth brother, I never go to that kind of unclean place. Hmm... do you go to the casino? If you go, you can lend me some money, um... fifth brother is more diligent and thrifty, and the money will be used by your third uncle to buy a study room and four treasures. already."

Zuo Lingquan sighed and said directly: "I won't go to the casino. I recently lived in Xihuang Valley, and the senior sister there asked me to bring some rouge. Fifth brother, do you know where Xianzhizhai is?"

Zuo Yunting was stunned and patted his chest:

"Let's go, I'll take you there. Mmmm... pick a few pieces for me by the way."

"The fifth brother still uses this?"

"How come, it's for my mother."

"Is that so? I must pay for it. When I entered the capital, I didn't bring a present to the third aunt. I'm ashamed to say..."

"Family, don't care."

While chatting, the two came to the three-story high-rise building in the middle of Xinghua Street.

The high-rise building is called 'Xianzhizhai', in which there are jewelry, rouge gouache, dresses and cloths. All the items purchased are for the lady's wife, but not all the customers are the lady's wife. Not a few.

Zuo Lingquan entered it, and when he looked up, he saw the proprietress standing in the hall, her eyes shining with golden light, as if she saw a big fat piece of meat.

"Hey hey~ What kind of wind blows Fifth Young Master here? Rare visitor, please come in, who is this?"

"My cousin, nicknamed Qinghe God of Wealth, you have to entertain him."

"Hey, double happiness! Come in!"

The wealthy proprietress clapped her palms, as if she saw two pieces of fat, and hurriedly took Zuo Lingquan into the private room next to the hall and sat down, with tea, water and melon seeds readily available.

Zuo Lingquan didn't care about this either. After sitting on the chair, he drank tea quietly and let Zuo Yunting pick something first.

However, Zuo Lingquan still underestimated Zuo Yunting's unreliability.

Zuo Yunting sat down on the chair, and after being touted by the proprietress, he immediately floated away, taking whatever he wanted, but after half a cup of tea, a lot of it was placed on the table.

Zuo Lingquan has a lot of silver, and he doesn't care about buying things for his third aunt, but the things that the shop guy brought over are obviously not what a housekeeper should use - what fancy bead hairpins and brightly colored rouge are used in The little girl looks inappropriate, and it's almost the same for Sister Goulanyao.

After Zuo Lingquan looked at it for a while, he put down the teacup and raised his hand to stop Zuo Yunting's words:

"Fifth brother, are you sure that these things are all for the third aunt?"

Zuo Yunting closed it as soon as he saw it, and called out a haha:

"A little doha? That's all. What do you want to buy?"

Zuo Lingquan shook his head secretly, and didn't say much, then turned to look at the shopkeeper: "I heard that you have a kind of rouge called 'safflower nectar'?"

The proprietress could see who was the uncle who paid the money, and nodded with a smile on her face:

"Safflower nectar is the signature of my Xianzhizhai. Today, Her Royal Highness likes it. How much does the son want?"

Zuo Lingquan counted the number of people and asked for a dozen boxes of rouge. Although the price was a bit expensive, it was much more affordable than Zuo Yunting's lavish spending. He asked the shopkeeper to pack it up and send it to the mansion, got up and prepared to leave, but just walked out of the private room and saw two official ladies, choosing clothes and dresses in the hall.

Last time in Xihuang Valley, Zuo Lingquan and Wu Qingwan were discussing and accidentally cut Wu Qingwan's clothes. Although Wu Qingwan didn't mind, but Wu Qingwan took good care of Zuo Lingquan, it was impossible for Zuo Lingquan to forget this feeling, and since she met, she said:

"Do you have a high-quality skirt?"

The proprietress was eager for Zuo Lingquan to directly buy the shop, so she nodded quickly:

"Yes, as long as it's for women, we have it here. I'll take my son to see it?"

Zuo Lingquan nodded slightly and looked back. Zuo Yunting met an acquaintance again and was chatting, so he didn't bother and went directly to the second floor with the proprietress.

The lobby on the second floor is much quieter than the lobby on the first floor, and the people who entertain are also women. Obviously, there are many ladies who choose ready-to-wear and fabrics here on weekdays.

Zuo Lingquan came to a large room, looked up and saw a lot of dresses hanging on the wall, some with separate tops and skirts, and some one-piece dresses, no matter the style or texture, I'm afraid I can't find them in the Great Dan Dynasty. comparable.

Zuo Lingquan's eyesight is not bad. He has a good understanding of Wu Qingwan's appearance and three dimensions, so he naturally knows what kind of dress looks good in; The cloud brocade produced has cloud patterns outlined by silver threads. It not only lacks the knowledge of young girls, but also has a mature and graceful atmosphere. It is very suitable for a woman like Wu Qingwan who can't figure out her age.

"Young master's vision is really good, this skirt embroidery has just been made, it took nearly three months of work, and this is all..."

Zuo Lingquan was not interested in listening to the nonsense of these fools. After choosing a dress, he looked around.

The proprietress hurriedly asked, "What else do you want, son?"

The last time Zuo Lingquan was torn was not only Wu Qingwan's outer skirt, but also the clothes inside. If you want to pay for it, you must pay for the full set.

Although it is not suitable to send underwear, according to Zuo Lingquan's contact, Wu Qingwan has the demeanor of an expert in the world, and is not very particular about the secular rules.

But big men have never been very good at buying this.

Fortunately, the proprietress' eyes were extremely vicious. Seeing Zuo Lingquan's hesitation, she understood the meaning, and a smile appeared in her eyes:

"Young master wants to buy obscene clothes, right? I really feel sorry for women."

Obscene clothes are close-fitting clothing, and the apron is one of them. The word 'obscenity' is used because ordinary people feel that it is not clean, and generally few men will buy it.

Zuo Lingquan didn't care about this and asked:

"Have it?"

"have."

The proprietress hurried to the counter at the side of the room. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com took a few wooden boxes from the inside and opened them for Zuo Lingquan to choose.

Zuo Lingquan glanced slightly. The underwear in the box was very conservative in style. The materials were similar to the outerwear. Although it was close to the body, the shape was extremely ugly, and it looked like a cloth pocket.

Zuo Lingquan knew the world, most women in the market wore this kind of obscene clothes, but he really didn't like it and asked:

"Well...is there such a thing...is that kind of..."

Zuo Lingquan didn't know how to describe it.

But the proprietress has been doing this business all the year round, how could she not understand the meaning and asked:

"A little bit more coquettish?"

Sao? !

Zuo Lingquan staggered, never expecting the proprietress to say such an adjective.

This adjective is very appropriate and true, but when used on Senior Wu, it is obviously too arrogant and rude. After all, he is half his mother-in-law...

Zuo Lingquan hesitated for a while, then corrected it seriously:

"It's better-looking, um... It's for a more mature and dignified woman, a female elder."

The proprietress blinked her eyes, her expression was a little weird, she secretly said: Buy a bellyband for the elder? Men buy apron, not just to let women wear them for themselves...

However, in this place in the capital, there are not a few young masters who like mature women, especially those with a bit of a taboo relationship.

Mature women are not as bland as little girls, it seems that ordinary saucy is not enough...

The proprietress nodded secretly and understood Zuo Lingquan's 'meaning'. After a while, she brought a beautifully crafted purse and handed it to Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan didn't touch the things that were paid to Wu Qingwan, but just let the proprietress open it and glance at it. After she felt that the workmanship was good, she asked the proprietress to take a new one, wrap it up and put it in the white dress...

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