Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

Yun Sheng took a look at the furnishings in the inn. Whether it was the landscape scrolls on the wall or the glazed Ruyi porcelain vases in the corner, although they were not so magnificent, they were full of elegance.

After many days of running around, it is quite comforting to finally be able to stay in a decent inn at this time.

The shopkeeper personally led Yun Sheng up to the second floor, during which he asked with a smile, "Is the young master coming to Jiangnan to visit relatives or do business?"

Yun Sheng asked back with a smile, "What does the shopkeeper think I have been doing?"

The shopkeeper listened, and took a serious look at Yun Sheng and the accompanying people, but shook his head with a smile: "I don't think it looks like this old man."

"Oh? What does the shopkeeper look like?" Yun Sheng asked with a smile.

The shopkeeper thought for a while but shook his head again: "Forgive me for my poor eyesight, I can't see it."

Yun Sheng chuckled and didn't say anything else.

After entering the room, Qiaoyue first inspected it from the inside to the outside, this time there were no complaints like the previous few times, the young master was wronged and so on.

Instead, he smiled and said, "After running around for half a month, today you can finally sleep peacefully."

Yun Sheng smiled helplessly after hearing this: "You can finally sleep peacefully."

Qiaoyue was raised in the mansion since she was a child, and her food and clothing are all good. She has never traveled so far, so naturally she couldn't bear the pain.

However, although Yun Sheng has developed some taste habits, he is also a person who has suffered and suffered. Although the journey is indeed a bit tiring, he doesn't care about it.

After listening to Yun Sheng's words, Qiaoyue twitched and said, "I feel sorry for you, but you don't appreciate it."

Yun Sheng pushed open the window of the room, heard Qiao Yue's words, turned his head and glanced at her, smiled and said nothing.

This window faces the courtyard inside the inn.

The courtyard is fairly wide, with some green plants and potted plants of various colors.The warm sunshine in winter in the south of the Yangtze River shines on the green plants, adding a sense of warmth.

Yun Sheng looked at the emerald green in the courtyard welcoming people, and suddenly remembered her longing for Sauvignon Blanc.

In the backyard of Sauvignon Blanc, there are also many trees, flowers and plants, which are so green and welcoming every summer.

Thinking of Sauvignon Blanc, he thought of those pleasant and quiet afternoons, and the fourth prince Wuyou who went to Sauvignon Blanc to pick him up and send him back to the mansion on a scorching summer day but the sun never set.

Seeing Yun Sheng's expression, Qiaoyue was a little disappointed: "What's wrong, young master?"

Yun Sheng shook his head slightly, but sighed softly: "But I don't know what they are doing now."

After listening to Yun Sheng's words, Qiaoyue also thought of everything about Chang'an in a daze.

After settling down and resting for a while, Yun Sheng ordered someone to inquire about the person she was looking for.

As for Yunsheng, he naturally took Qiaoyue to wander around at will.

Zhang Liao insisted on following along with his guards, but Yun Sheng felt that it would be boring for a crowd of people to follow, so he forbade them to follow.

But Zhang Liao didn't dare to be negligent, so he had to wear ordinary clothes, mingling in the crowd of ordinary people and watching secretly.

The streets in the south of the Yangtze River are like Chang'an City, very lively.

The difference is that the life here seems to be more relaxed and comfortable than in Chang'an City.

Just walking casually on this street and wandering around, I also feel very comfortable.

It is completely different from the chill and majesty that often permeates Chang'an City.

Passing by a makeup shop, the two walked in naturally.

Two people dress up in men's clothing, but you pick and choose makeup,