The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 404 I want to give a special gift
He closed his eyes and suppressed the frightening desire for control in them, forcing himself to calm down and read the book.

After a long time, the book was still on the original page.

He flipped the book upside down on the desk with a snap, and covered his eyes tightly with his hands.

On the other side, Feng Canglan looked left and right on the street, there are more things today, but none of them are what he likes.

First confirm Zong Zhengyu's birthday gift, and then buy small decorations for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and when Zong Zhengyu is one year older, the two good days overlap.

Drink some wine and watch the moon, the atmosphere is just right, and there must be something to do.

Thinking of that scene, Feng Canglan's cheeks were stained pink.

The bright eyes flickered with light.

Zong Zhengyu is much better now than before, and he will hesitate to consider her feelings. In short, it is much better than the previous experience.

She's not so shy about rejecting that kind of thing now.

Ahhhhh!
God!What nonsense is she thinking!
Feng Canglan quickly stopped her terrifying thoughts, patted her hot cheeks, and thought about what to buy for Zong Zhengyu's birthday present.

Zong Zhengyu's status is there, and there is no shortage of gold, silver, jewelry and precious objects, so it is mainly about his heart.

After thinking about it, Feng Canglan probably had a prototype in his mind.

She wanted to give Zong Zhengyu something to wear with her every day, the kind that would never leave her body every day, and it would be better for other women to understand that this is a flower that belongs to someone!

Zong Zhengyu's appearance is too superior, coupled with his status and status, the noble and elegant raised since childhood, does not know how many girls can be fascinated.

It's a sense of crisis!

However, an idea is an idea. Where can I find a gift that can be worn with me and can prove that the flower has an owner?

Jade pendant?Can't see anything either.

Sachet?There are also people who usually wear sachets, but it doesn't necessarily mean that there are famous flowers.

As I was thinking about it, I couldn't find it according to her request, so I could only see if there was anything else suitable.

"Girl, come and see our bracelet?"

"Look at these beads, which are round and plump, even in size. The girl is beautiful and white, and she must be more beautiful when she wears them."

Feng Canglan was called out by a street peddler when he was walking around. He originally planned to say thank you no need, but the word bracelet instantly came to mind!

Bracelet!

Feng Canglan's beautiful autumn eyes burst out with an unprecedented light!
Bracelet!Yes indeed!Why didn't she think of it!
She looked sideways at the vendor, "Excuse me, do you sell acacia seeds here?"

"Acacia? What is that?" The peddler was confused when asked.

Feng Canglan frowned, isn't he called Xiangsizi?She remembered that Xiangsizi also had an alias, "Oh! Chicken mother beads!"

"Chicken mother pearls? That thing is poisonous, but the color is bright and beautiful. Some people would put it in hairpins. But only those who don't have money will buy it."

Use brightly colored chicken mother beads instead of gemstone pearls, such as agate, which can be said to be particularly cheap things.

"Do you know where it is?" Feng Canglan spoke excitedly.

Acacia!It is also called red bean, but there should be no such term now.

Red beans are born in southern China, and a few branches are born in spring.May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick.

This is simply the best birthday present!none of them!

The acacias are strung together into a bracelet, which Zong Zhengyu can't leave his body every day, and after spreading the word, everyone will know that it is a gift from his lover!

She is simply a genius!

The peddler looked at Feng Canglan with a strange face, his demeanor was cold, and his conversation was extraordinary. He was dressed as a lady from a rich family, so why would he ask that thing.

Seeing the peddler looking at him like this, Feng Canglan pointed to the bracelet on his phone, "I bought that bracelet, tell me where Acacia is."

"Okay." The peddler immediately put away his weird eyes, and happily handed the bracelet to Feng Canglan, "The chicken mother beads you mentioned are at the corner in front, and there is an alley away from the street."

"There are some for sale there, but there are mixed fish and dragons inside, so be careful not to be spotted by pickpockets."

The peddler reminded him kindly, Feng Canglan nodded with a smile, thanked him and walked in the directed direction.

Approaching the back alley, there are hawkers setting up stalls on both sides, and there are two faces here and outside.

How prosperous the outside is, how lonely it is here.

The hawkers here are basically wearing patches, and the high-end nobles probably have never seen the things they sell.

Where there is sunshine, there is darkness. Unexpectedly... She was very curious when she came here before, that there are not even beggars and poor people in this imperial city.

It turned out that he was driven here.

Has the internal affairs of this moonlit night become so corrupt?
Face project, this seems to be the style of the Moon Night Emperor.

Being stingy and saving face, the Three Kingdoms Friendship was held in Moon Night Kingdom, and he drove these beggars and some poorer people here in advance.

The imperial city was constantly patrolling, she thought it was to protect order, but now that she thought about it, maybe it was because she was afraid that these people would show up?

"Masters, I haven't eaten for a long time, so let me sell things outside!"

"I have a whole family at home!"

A man in his thirties dressed in pudding was pushed in by two soldiers, their faces were full of ferocity, "You will affect the appearance of the city, and you will leave a bad impression on the distinguished guests who come to the moonlight night."

"Master Bing! Just be flexible, I really haven't made any money for more than a month."

"Yeah, we haven't made any money for a month or two."

A group of people in the alley spoke out in unison, and that sentence resonated with them.

The two soldiers saw that this group of people had a faint tendency to make trouble, and they stepped on the poems and paintings pushed by the man on the ground.

"Trouble! If you continue to make trouble, this will be your end!"

Sure enough, this wave of killing chickens and monkeys had an effect, and everyone who spoke just now fell silent.

That man in his thirties, his clothes were all washed white, and the patches were patched one by one.

Seeing the footprints being trampled out of blood, his eyes were red and he didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only pick them up one by one, and wipe the footprints on them with the washed white cuffs.

After a brief interlude, they each returned to their respective positions. Everyone seemed to be familiar with such a scene, as if they had already been paralyzed.

Feng Canglan, who was used to the darkness, only stayed there for a moment, and went inside to find what he wanted.

Finally, in the corner, he saw a pair of gray-haired old couples. The old woman leaned on the old man's shoulders, looking peaceful.

It is this gloomy alley, a rare touch of color.

The old man was slowly compiling something in his hands, and there were various hairpins inlaid with acacia on the gray-black cloth.

"Hello." Feng Canglan said softly, and the old man raised his head slowly, seeing the girl's appearance and her clothes, he lowered his head again.

He thought that such a person would not stay in front of his booth.

Feng Canglan guessed what the other party was thinking, squatted down and glanced at the hairpin on it, and his eyes fell on the old lady's silver-white hair.

On it is a hairpin inlaid with acacia seeds, and the gorgeous red hair with steamed buns is unexpectedly beautiful.

"Can you sell me some chicken mother beads?"

The old man looked up, confirmed that the girl opposite was talking to him and nodded, "What do you want this for?"

The girl opposite is obviously short of money, so I can't figure out what to buy this for.

Feng Canglan's star-like eyes shine brightly, "My husband's birthday is tomorrow, and I want to give him a special gift."

(End of this chapter)