Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

Chapter 672 It must be her
The way of eating hot pot was brought to Yuanzhou by Feng Chengjue. With his tongue, he memorized most of the spices, but whether it was the chef of the palace or the hot pot ingredients cooked by these hot pot restaurants outside, they were different from Leng Gong. The hot pot base I eat always lacks flavor in comparison.

And he tasted this little taste in these skewers today.

Although the overall taste of this Chuan Chuan Xiang is still somewhat different from what he ate in Leng Gong, the taste that is less common in other hot pots is in this Chuan Chuan Xiang.

And this bunch of incense is indeed more fragrant than the ones from the chef in his house and those hot pot restaurants.

Feng Chengjue suddenly remembered that the guard had just said that the stall owner had said that her string of incense had been instructed by an expert, and he began to wonder if the expert she was talking about was "her"?

He glanced in the direction of the stall, said nothing, and ate the skewers in silence.

Chuan Chuan Xiang was so delicious that after eating two barrels of Yin Jiao Jiao, he felt that it was not enough, so Feng Ming went to queue to buy two more barrels.

By the time Yin Jiaojiao finished eating, his stomach was already full and he couldn't eat any more hot pot.

She didn't plan to eat hot pot, and would go back after shopping.

When passing by a clothing store, Yin Jiaojiao stopped.

"I only brought a change of clothes. The weather is getting warmer and I won't be able to wear these two clothes in a few days. Brother Feng, do you want to wait for me outside? I will buy two pairs of clothes and come out." Yin Jiaojiao He turned to look at Fengcheng Juedao.

All clothing stores sell women's clothing, and it is difficult for a man to enter in Fengcheng.

Feng Chengjue then noticed that Yin Jiaoyao was still wearing the same clothes he had been wearing before, and said apologetically: "I was negligent and forgot to tell Butler Wei to find someone to make some clothes for you."

Yin Jiaojiao smiled nonchalantly and said, "I'm just a guest. How can I ask Brother Feng to make clothes for me at your house? I can just buy two of them myself. I brought the money."

After saying that, Yin Jiaojiao jumped into the clothing store.

Feng Chengjue looked at her back as she walked into the shop, thinking that if she went back, she would ask Butler Wei to arrange for the embroiderer to tailor her clothes, and then find some jewelry for her to choose from the warehouse.

Yin Jiaojiao quickly bought clothes from the clothing store and came out. After coming out, she bought two flower heads at a street stall, and the group returned to Prince Jue's Mansion.

As soon as she refused the palace, Feng Chengjue asked Feng Qing to find the stall owner and find out if the expert who gave her advice was a man with a wife, children, a cat and a dog?
If so, then he can conclude that Leng Yue is Leng Luoyue and Xiao'er is Feng Jiuxiao.

Fengqing came back less than half an hour later and brought back a definite answer.

This answer made Feng Chengjue extremely happy. At the same time, he also regretted that he had not come back earlier. If he had come back earlier, he would have met her in the city. If he had met her, he would have definitely recognized her at a glance. , no matter how she looks like with makeup.

Fengcheng Jue also immediately sent trusted secret guards inside and outside the city, looking for people based on the characteristics of a man, a woman, a baby, a cat and a dog.

I searched for three days and found nothing.

Fengcheng was definitely a little anxious and could only hope that Senior Yin could arrive at Yuanzhou City quickly so that he could go up Tiger Mountain quickly.

She is related to the two girls who were kidnapped by the bandits. Maybe they can get information about her by attacking Laohu Mountain.

The morning sun was just right. Yin Jiaojiao was wearing a goose-yellow embroidered lily-shaped moon-shadow gauze cross-neck skirt, a snake bun, a set of pearls on her head, and a handful of ruffles embroidered with butterflies sniffing peonies. Fan, walking in the garden of the palace.

If her steps weren't a little too big, the steps on her head and the earrings hanging on her ears weren't swaying too much, she would look like that young lady.

This new set of clothes and the headgear were all delivered by Butler Wei yesterday afternoon.

The embroiderer the palace hired was very quick, and she made three beautiful clothes in just two days.Butler Wei, the boss, sent five sets, and she kept two sets she liked.

"Butterflies..." Yin Jiaojiao saw two butterflies flying over the flowerbed with peonies in front of her, so she ran over to swat the butterflies with her fan and the hem of her skirt.

"Slow down, girl." Hong Ling, the maid who followed her out, chased after her.

When Yin Jiaojiao ran quickly to the flower bed, he stopped and planned to tell the butterfly quietly that it was not ready to attack.

"Hey..." She felt that the time had come, and swooped with her fan. The butterfly noticed it in advance, and both flew away, but she also missed it.

The stunned Yin Jiaojiao snorted unhappily, turned around and planned to go to the study to find Brother Feng in the name of thanking him, so that Brother Feng could see himself dressed up beautifully in beautiful clothes and jewelry.

After not taking two steps, I saw someone carrying a bamboo basket, wearing a plain bamboo-green dress, with black hair half held up by a jade hairpin, picking flowers with her slender jade fingers that glowed white under the sunlight. Qin Xueyao.

Yin Jiaojiao looked down at her clothes and bit her lip gently. She had to admit that Miss Qin was a fairy no matter how well-dressed she was.

Today, I am dressed so plainly, and I look even more elegant and refined, not like a mortal in the world.

Although he knew that no matter how he dressed up, he could not compare with her, Yin Yaojiao still walked over.

"Miss Qin." Yin Haojiao called with a smile as he walked closer.

Qin Xueyao turned her head and saw a new look, Yin Jiao Jiao, who was completely different from before.

When people took the initiative to say hello, she nodded with a smile and called out: "Miss Yin."

"What are you doing picking flowers for Miss Qin?" Yin Jiaojiao asked curiously. After asking, she tilted her head and said innocently, "Wouldn't it be better to let these flowers bloom on the branches?"

Qin Xueyao stretched out her hand towards the rose flower and paused, "It's good for the flower to bloom on the branches, but before it withers, pick it and make it into a sachet so that its fragrance can last longer and can also smell good on people's clothes. Isn't it better to make the best use of things? It's better than rotting in the mud." She said calmly and generously, picking off a delicate rose neatly with her jade fingers.

"There is a saying in a poem that goes well." She played with the rose in her hand and opened her lips and muttered, "When the flowers bloom, they must be broken. Don't wait until there are no flowers to break the branches."

After reading, she handed the rose in her hand to Yin Jiaojiao, who took it with his lips raised. He couldn't explain it, couldn't explain it, and lost again.

When she said that, she was implying that Miss Qin was destroying flowers, but she didn't expect that she didn't explain a lot of truth, but also read a poem. She didn't understand anything about it.

Suddenly an idea flashed in her mind. She held the rose flowers on her head and compared them with each other while asking: "Miss Qin, do you think this matches my headdress on my head?"

Qin Xueyao looked at it, shook her head and said: "This rose flower is too red and does not match Miss Yin's pearl headdress. Moreover, the headdress on the girl's head is just right. It would be vulgar to wear flowers anymore."

"That's it, then I won't wear it. When I go to Brother Feng's study later, I will put this flower on his desk."

"Are you going to the prince's study?" Qin Xueyao's expression changed slightly.

"Yeah." Yin Jiaojiao smiled and nodded, holding the hem of her skirt with one hand and twisting her waist, causing the hem of her skirt to swing slightly. "Brother Feng, people made a lot of beautiful clothes for me, and also gave me a lot of jewelry for me to choose from. Now that the clothes are ready, I naturally want to put on clothes and jewelry to say thank you to Brother Feng."

He actually ordered someone to make clothes for Miss Yin, and even brought jewelry for her to choose from?
Qin Xueyao clenched her back molars, feeling that the yellow color on Yin Jiaojiao's body was particularly dazzling.

(End of this chapter)