Fast Travel: I conquer the world with my beauty
Chapter 42 World 2: Abandoned Wife in a Deep House 12
Chapter 42 World 12: Abandoned Wife in a Deep House [-]
The aroma of maltose floats from the air, mixed with the aroma of wine and rice in the restaurant, creating the unique smell of fireworks in ancient markets.
The cries of the hawkers penetrate the car curtains, candied haws, steamed buns, rouge gouache...you can know what stalls you pass by without opening the car curtains.
If you don't come out to take a look at the bustling world outside, if you don't come out to feel the full of fireworks, you will be trapped in that courtyard all day long, looking at the sky in all directions, waiting for your husband's arrival, what a lonely and boring life it would be Ah... what's the point of living like that?
This era puts too many burdens on women. Commoner women can still work to make a living, but they are tired but at ease, while noble women are trapped in the house, obeying their husbands and sons.
The sorrow of the original owner is just an example of noble women in this era.
"Ma'am, we're here." The butler's voice came from outside the car.
Her thoughts were interrupted, she touched the veil on her face, opened the curtain, and got out of the car.
Luluo followed her to support her, and the butler followed behind them with a group of servants.
"Madam, let's go to that store and have a look!" The little girl who rarely goes out was also very excited at the moment. When she got outside, she kept chirping like a little bird.
"Okay." Murong Ling smiled dotingly at her.
They went into a tailor shop.
The silk garments with complicated patterns will dazzle you. There are also some cloths in the shop for people to choose from, which can be customized and made fresh.
The landlady looked at her and smiled like a chrysanthemum, "Hey, madam, you are so beautiful. Come and see what kind of clothes you want? Do you want ready-made clothes or freshly made clothes? I'm not bragging, we The quality of the clothes in this store is one of the best! Many official ladies come to our home!"
As he spoke, he wanted to hold her hand.
But he was stopped by the housekeeper who was following behind.
The young housekeeper stood next to her, showing a calm and steady aura when facing outsiders, "My wife doesn't like others to touch her, so just bring up the best clothes in your store."
Murong Ling turned his head to look at him, but did not refute his words.
The proprietress was a little confused by his actions, and after she realized it, she put some ready-made clothes and fabrics on the table with a smile on her face.
The butler held up the clothes respectfully, "Mrs."
……
When the group of them finished visiting all the clothes shops and jewelry shops, Murong Ling felt his legs were sore.
She originally wanted to visit the shop under Zhou's name, but now she just wanted to find a place to have a good rest.
She happened to see a restaurant opposite. She asked the housekeeper to take the people to put the shopping on the carriage, and she took Luluo to the restaurant.
"Madam, look~" Luluo took a mask from a stall and put it on, smiling at her.
At first glance, she was really startled by the mask with green face and fangs. She couldn't help but take a step back, but she happened to bump into a hard chest.
"My lord..."
"lady!"
The man gently helped her up and glanced at her lady's bun. "Is this lady okay?" His voice was as gentle as jade.
Murong Ling left his embrace in a hurry, adjusted her clothes slightly before raising her eyes to peek at the man.
The person who came was about thirty years old, wearing a crescent-white robe, with a white jade dragon pendant on his waist, a black hair crown, peach blossom eyes, thin lips, awe-inspiring, and he was either rich or noble.
And look at his boy's soft eyebrows, sharp voice, and that "Huang..." that blurted out.
Their group must be from the palace.
It is said that today's sage was established in the past year. He is handsome, talented, and diligent in political affairs. He is a rare Mingjun.
Then... this young master must be the current emperor...
In just one breath, her mind turned over and over again, and she had already guessed the man's identity.
But she pretended not to know, and supported Lu Luo's hand, "It's all right. Is this... Young Master okay?"
Author: "Thanks to Jotaro's little cutie for opening a membership for this book~ The bad author will update two chapters today ~ Chiu Mi ~"
(End of this chapter)
The aroma of maltose floats from the air, mixed with the aroma of wine and rice in the restaurant, creating the unique smell of fireworks in ancient markets.
The cries of the hawkers penetrate the car curtains, candied haws, steamed buns, rouge gouache...you can know what stalls you pass by without opening the car curtains.
If you don't come out to take a look at the bustling world outside, if you don't come out to feel the full of fireworks, you will be trapped in that courtyard all day long, looking at the sky in all directions, waiting for your husband's arrival, what a lonely and boring life it would be Ah... what's the point of living like that?
This era puts too many burdens on women. Commoner women can still work to make a living, but they are tired but at ease, while noble women are trapped in the house, obeying their husbands and sons.
The sorrow of the original owner is just an example of noble women in this era.
"Ma'am, we're here." The butler's voice came from outside the car.
Her thoughts were interrupted, she touched the veil on her face, opened the curtain, and got out of the car.
Luluo followed her to support her, and the butler followed behind them with a group of servants.
"Madam, let's go to that store and have a look!" The little girl who rarely goes out was also very excited at the moment. When she got outside, she kept chirping like a little bird.
"Okay." Murong Ling smiled dotingly at her.
They went into a tailor shop.
The silk garments with complicated patterns will dazzle you. There are also some cloths in the shop for people to choose from, which can be customized and made fresh.
The landlady looked at her and smiled like a chrysanthemum, "Hey, madam, you are so beautiful. Come and see what kind of clothes you want? Do you want ready-made clothes or freshly made clothes? I'm not bragging, we The quality of the clothes in this store is one of the best! Many official ladies come to our home!"
As he spoke, he wanted to hold her hand.
But he was stopped by the housekeeper who was following behind.
The young housekeeper stood next to her, showing a calm and steady aura when facing outsiders, "My wife doesn't like others to touch her, so just bring up the best clothes in your store."
Murong Ling turned his head to look at him, but did not refute his words.
The proprietress was a little confused by his actions, and after she realized it, she put some ready-made clothes and fabrics on the table with a smile on her face.
The butler held up the clothes respectfully, "Mrs."
……
When the group of them finished visiting all the clothes shops and jewelry shops, Murong Ling felt his legs were sore.
She originally wanted to visit the shop under Zhou's name, but now she just wanted to find a place to have a good rest.
She happened to see a restaurant opposite. She asked the housekeeper to take the people to put the shopping on the carriage, and she took Luluo to the restaurant.
"Madam, look~" Luluo took a mask from a stall and put it on, smiling at her.
At first glance, she was really startled by the mask with green face and fangs. She couldn't help but take a step back, but she happened to bump into a hard chest.
"My lord..."
"lady!"
The man gently helped her up and glanced at her lady's bun. "Is this lady okay?" His voice was as gentle as jade.
Murong Ling left his embrace in a hurry, adjusted her clothes slightly before raising her eyes to peek at the man.
The person who came was about thirty years old, wearing a crescent-white robe, with a white jade dragon pendant on his waist, a black hair crown, peach blossom eyes, thin lips, awe-inspiring, and he was either rich or noble.
And look at his boy's soft eyebrows, sharp voice, and that "Huang..." that blurted out.
Their group must be from the palace.
It is said that today's sage was established in the past year. He is handsome, talented, and diligent in political affairs. He is a rare Mingjun.
Then... this young master must be the current emperor...
In just one breath, her mind turned over and over again, and she had already guessed the man's identity.
But she pretended not to know, and supported Lu Luo's hand, "It's all right. Is this... Young Master okay?"
Author: "Thanks to Jotaro's little cutie for opening a membership for this book~ The bad author will update two chapters today ~ Chiu Mi ~"
(End of this chapter)
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