Chapter 1003

Chapter 1003: You are the one who stole

"If Miss doesn't dislike it, I'll pick out the ones for the young master, and then we'll cut clothes together." Jiang Shulan said softly.

Ling Xiyue nodded, "Okay."

This is good!
The shopkeeper warmly greeted them, "Ma'am, which kind do you want to see? These two horses were just delivered from the snowy region. Snow silk brocade is available at a price. If you miss it, you will have to wait at least a year. Today Come here."

Jiang Shulan held the moon-white soft brocade, stroked it in the palm of her hand, smiled, and looked back at Ling Xiyue: "Miss, what do you think of this piece? It's soft and docile, and the skin of a baby is so tender and tight."

Ling Xiyue supported her face with her fingers, "Not bad."

Most of the snow clan's uniforms are made of snow brocade, which is said to keep warm, of course it is said.

"This one is festive red and has a good meaning. It can be used as a small bellyband. It must be very beautiful with a tiger head embroidered on it." Jiang Shulan picked up another piece of bright red cotton cloth and tossed it over and over again.

Ling Xiyue gave a light "um" and said with a smile, "Yes, yes."

She looks pretty much the same.

……

About half an hour later, Jiang Shulan couldn't make a choice, and wandered between the two pieces of cloth, "Miss, what do you think of this side?"

"Very good." Ling Xiyue said without raising her head.

"Huh?" Jiang Shulan turned her head.

Seeing Ling Xiyue's eyelids fighting, she couldn't help but smile.

After noticing Jiang Shulan's eyes, Ling Xiyue coughed in embarrassment and shook her head to wake up.

She patted her swollen belly lightly, as if patting a ripe watermelon, and yawned and got up, "May I have an opinion, Aunt Lan."

"Tell me, miss." Jiang Shulan looked at her with a smile.

Ling Xiyue nodded, "If you really have a hard time making a choice, that's it. I'll buy all of them back. You can choose which one you want to use. This saves time and trouble, and you don't have to run back and forth. If it doesn't work, Just move everything on this street back."

She has always felt that shopping is a waste of time.

"Miss, you..." Jiang Shulan laughed brightly after being "poofed".

But what Ling Xiyue said was very serious, and she didn't mean to be joking at all, which happened to be the case, which made people want to laugh even more.

God, such a straightforward and lovely young lady, who said before that she is a vicious master who kills people without blinking an eye, cannibals without touching salt?

"That's a good idea, that's a good idea!" It took a long time for the shopkeeper to come to his senses.

My God, which God of Wealth did I meet.

"What's wrong?" Ling Xiyue didn't understand what Jiang Shulan was laughing at.

Jiang Shulan waved her hand, holding back a smile, "It's nothing." She turned around, pointed at the horse of snow silk brocade, looked at the store, and said with a gentle smile, "There's no need to choose, just this one, I'll take both, how much is it?" .”

The store owner is of course disappointed, but if these two treasures of the shop are sold, it will be a lot of money.

He smiled and said: "One horse is 100 taels of gold, two horses together, I will give you a discount, madam, 190 taels of gold, madam, what do you think?"

"Okay, that's it, then thank the shopkeeper." Jiang Shulan nodded politely, then waved to the maid beside her, motioning her to give the money.

The shopkeeper was cheerful and ready to reach out to pick it up.

"Here is 200 taels. I want this thing." But before the servant girl had time to reach out, the two banknotes were patted on the shopkeeper's hand, followed by a low and unclear voice.

Jiang Shulan looked at the ghostly person who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, her eyes narrowed, and she quickly took a step back.

Although she has a gentle temperament and no martial arts skills, she was born in a family in Lingdao, her eyesight is absolutely extraordinary, and she can tell at a glance that the figure in front of her has malicious intentions and a strong smell of blood all over her body.

Out of mother's instinct, she took a few steps back while protecting her abdomen, keeping a distance without any trace.

Ling Xiyue raised her eyes and followed the sound, narrowing her eyes slightly, and slowly stepped forward to behind Jiang Shulan.

The person coming was not tall, about 1.7 meters. Judging from the slender figure, it was probably a woman, but the slightly hoarse voice was difficult to distinguish between male and female, and her whole body was tightly wrapped in black robes, so she couldn't see clearly.

The top of the head is also covered with a hood, which is tight.

Viewed from the side, no face or skin can be seen at all.

There were also several black shadows behind him, all of them pale and expressionless.

"Miss..." When Jiang Shulan stepped back, she took Ling Xiyue back and gave her a look.

Dragons and snakes are mixed in Chaoshan City, and there is a ghost city hell outside the city. Judging from the aura of this person, it is most likely related to the ghost clan.

The accompanying guards of the Huangfu family, as well as masters in the dark, all became vigilant.

Of course Ling Xiyue could see it too, her clear eyes froze slightly.

But the people of the ghost clan...

"This one..." The shopkeeper sized up the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, and didn't know how to address him, so he said, "My lord, it's not so good, it's the first thing this madam likes."

"Isn't it enough?" The man in black sneered, and said, "I want this thing, so please make a price."

That gesture is clearly provocative!
But not for the store in front of me, but for the owner who wants to buy this piece of cloth.

"No, it's not a matter of price or not..." The shopkeeper was in a dilemma, "Everything should be first come, first served, right? This small shop has been in business here for a hundred years, this kind of..." The rest of the words were swallowed by the blood-red eyes slowly revealed on the opposite side. Go down.

This, this, this...

"I'll say it one last time, I want this thing." Soi Ying said every word without any room for negotiation.

In such a horrible situation, how could the shopkeeper dare to say no again, and hastily pushed something in the direction of that person, "Here, here you are."

A pale ghostly hand grasped the snow brocade, and looked carefully, the cuff seemed to be hidden, and there seemed to be scarlet cracks, which burst open on the back of her hand, like blood-red veins bulging out ferociously!
Jiang Shulan frowned faintly.

Forget it, if the other party wants it, just give it to them, it's just a piece of cloth.

It's just that this person is too arrogant, which is really annoying.

"Pa—" But at this moment, a white and slender hand slammed onto the other end of the snow brocade, and pushed it back onto the booth.

"This..." I didn't see it for a long time, "...it doesn't matter what it is." The woman's clear and indifferent voice said slowly: "But you seem to have snatched the wrong person, and you haven't asked me if she agrees! "

Grabbing things in front of her, treating her as dead!
From this point of view, the two sides are not simple. When the gods fight, the mortals must suffer in the end. The waiter of the shop in the cloth village quickly slipped to the side and avoided it.

Heiying smiled coldly, and turned around slowly, with a pair of scarlet eyes, with intense hatred that seemed to be on fire, penetrating to the marrow, and his lips were as pale as a ghost, "I'm the one who stole you!"

(End of this chapter)

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