Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 166: Momentum (1)
Autumn colors are gratifying and people like autumn.

On August [-]th, Zhongqiu Huanghuang, Yunyi Bise Facial Powder Zhai will open on an auspicious date.

The once-dilapidated courtyard has taken on a new look, exuding a refined and classical style, making people linger and forget to return.

Today was a tragic day when families were destroyed.

Choosing such a time to open the business is just to tell myself that everything can be done again.

Bitter Job's tears suppressed the saddest emotions of the year, and smiled, leaning against the window, watching the crowds coming and going in the market.

Six hours have passed, and no one is willing to come to have a look at the new Xiangji Bitter Job's tears powder and colorful powder samples.

In front of the shop, there are lanterns and festoons, one color palace belt, elegant like smoke, and two rows of bright flower plates are placed, each plant is carefully selected, an exotic variety that ordinary people have never seen before, attracting men and women to stop and watch, although they like it, But dare not go forward.

The shop owner's name is Shui Su, although it is different from the third young lady of the Zhuo family who has not left the court, but he named it Xiangji Bitter Job's tears powder after her notorious name, which really makes people sigh and be daunted.

Shui Su and the others were all dressed in cloud-patterned green clothes, all of them were very anxious, but they didn't dare to disturb the young lady in the curtain.

I don't know why the lady is making a fuss, she is not in a hurry, she seems to be waiting for something.

Who are you waiting for?
Shui Su and the others kept their eyes closed, locked their eyes bitterly, unable to understand their hearts, they all stroked the high-quality makeup powder in their hands, bored and silent.Even Huanyan, who likes to make jokes the most on weekdays, is so quiet that Shui Su and Violet's contact lenses have a bitter taste.

Suddenly, dust and smoke billowed, several gorgeous vehicles came at a high speed, behind them were a group of retinues riding Hualiu horses, red eyes shining, very chic and luxurious.

An Che came straight to Yunyi Bise.

Shui Su and the others stood up in shock.

The car is closed and the curtain is opened.

A few beautiful flowers got off the car, and the leaders were Liu Ling, the third lord of Huainan, A Fang, the seventh lord, Xionghuang, the lord of Jiangdu, and other beauties such as Ning Zi, Warm Snow, Sunny Cloud and Misty Pink.

Standing beside Liu Ling was a beautiful woman, she looked at the two rows of exotic flowers with pretty eyes, and smiled elegantly: "Third sister, this Baqing girl is really extraordinary, I must see her beauty."

"My sister came here out of curiosity, so you can see her true colors!" Liu Ling smiled lightly, and entered the shop first.

Shui Su and the others hurriedly greeted each other respectfully, hiding their panic and shouting: "Three Weng Master Yu'an!"

"Forget it, let's get up!" Liu Ling's sharp eyes brushed against everyone's faces one by one, and the lips were as cold as ice, and the cold pearls pressed towards him like jade chips: "Shuisu, Viola, and Huanyan are all of them." Deceive people's eyes and eyes, confuse people's eyes and ears! A bouquet of beautiful flowers, but pretending to be a ghost, teasing my lord! Tell your lady to come out, my lord also wants to see what kind of wonderful person he is, and provoked lord Jiangdu to move us to save the scene. "

Shui Su and the others were terrified, and immediately overjoyed, it turned out that Lord Xionghuang had invited them, so it was naturally the young lady's idea, causing them to worry for nothing.

The green curtain embroidered with low-light lotus was quietly lifted, and a beautiful water-green shadow came gracefully.

She is as light as a narcissus, with bright pupils, elegant and elegant like a fairy, and she is as elegant as a fairy.

Her eyes sparkled lightly, and the autumn light fell to the ground.

Liu Ling's eyes were wrong, his brows swayed with a proper princess demeanor, his eyes were critical and elegant with a hint of contempt.

Kuyiling Boman walked in front of her, his eyes were not far away, only on Liu Ling's face, he couldn't see a pair of dazed eyes staring at her closely, as if they were about to spurt blood.

Bitter Job's tears saluted like a ritual, red lips parted lightly: "Zhuo Bitter Job's Eyes pays homage to Weng Lord! Weng Lord is safe and blessed!"

(End of this chapter)