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274 Where are you

Zhao Ning finished drawing her eyebrows and raised her hands to comb her hair.

Her hair is very short, only reaching below her shoulders. There is not much hair and it is very thin.

Zaichun stepped forward and said, "Miss, let me do it."

Zhao Ning handed over the comb.

Zaichun started to comb her hair from the tip, combing it carefully.

Zhao Ning never wears her hair in a bun, nor does she wear it in a bun. Over the past few months, her hair has regained a lot of luster, making it black and smooth.

Zaichun was combing her hair and looked up at Zhao Ning in the mirror.

Actually, looking at it this way, Zhao Ning is really beautiful.

Although she is no longer young, the fine lines at the corners of her eyes are almost invisible after careful makeup. She is very charming and bright, and at the same time she is not seductive.

However, Zai Chun was once frightened by the lips under her veil. It was really scary.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Zai Chun looked over and said, "Maybe he's talking about the arrow. I'll go take a look."

"Okay." Zhao Ning nodded.

Zai Chun put down his comb and went over to open the door.

The shopkeeper was holding an exquisite long box in his hand. When he saw her, he smiled and said, "Miss Zaichun, what just happened didn't scare you, did it?"

"Shopkeeper, when are you going to find someone to move a ladder and take out the arrow?" Zai Chun said.

"I've sent someone to pick it up," the shopkeeper said, handing over the long box in his hand, "Miss Zaichun, this is it."

Zaichun was curious and reached out to take it: "What is this."

"Miss Lin sent it. Here is Liu Boyan's Drunken Peony, but it's an authentic work. She wanted to come visit Mrs. Zhao."

"Miss Lin?" Zai Chun looked at the long box in his hand. It felt very comfortable to the touch, "Who is it?"

"Lin Qingfeng, Miss Lin, is from Yunliang. She is quite famous."

"Oh," Zai Chun nodded, "Wait a moment, I'll ask the lady."

"Uh-huh."

Go back in the spring and talk to Zhao Ning.

Zhao Ning glanced at the box and said, "Is this for me?"

"Definitely."

"Then take it."

"Well," Zai Chun responded, "Then I'll tell the shopkeeper that I'll prepare tea when I get back. The eldest lady should also prepare it..."

"No," Zhao Ning said, "if you accept the gift, the person will stop coming."

"Ah?" Zai Chun was stunned, "How can this happen? Since you have accepted it, you must also see it."

"She wanted to give it to me herself." Zhao Ning looked at her.

Zai Chun raised his eyebrows, glanced at the box in his hand, and said, "But Miss, this is against the rules and you will be criticized."

"Whose rules?" Zhao Ning asked.

"It's just the rules."

"There is no such rule among my rules."

"Can……"

"That's all," Zhao Ning withdrew his gaze, lowered his head to arrange the hair accessories in the brocade box, and said calmly, "If you feel embarrassed, just take it back. I'm not very interested in these painting books anymore."

Zaichun finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then, I'll go back."

Zhao Ning said nothing and just fiddled with the objects in his hands.

After Zaichun left, Zhao Ning raised his head and looked at the window sash behind the dressing table.

The window is open, the wind is gentle and the sunshine is warm and soft.

Lin Qingfeng.

She whispered in her heart.

I seem to have heard this name somewhere.

It seems like...she said it.

Zhao Ning took out a clean little purse from his sleeve. It was plump and had a very light floral fragrance.

She stroked her fingers gently, frowned slightly, paused, and said, "Zaichun."

The little maid who had just closed the door turned around and called: "Here you are, Miss."

"How's the discussion going at those shops?"

"It's all settled," Zai Chun came over and said, "Business has been hard recently, and the price given by the eldest lady is good. I was told that as long as the eldest lady wants to go, I can order it anytime."

"Let's have an afternoon then," Zhao Ning stood up and said, "You go and make arrangements. By the way, the funeral arrangements for Shopkeeper Liu and his family should also be prepared."

Zai Chun paused slightly and said in a low voice: "Miss, yesterday I went to Yanyun Wei Mansion to ask for someone, which caused quite a stir. Do you want to continue with this matter?"

"need."

"Okay, then I'll make arrangements." Zai Chun lowered his head and said.

After leaving the room, Zai Chun found that he was really busy now.

When Zhao Ning said she wanted to find more people, she was still a little unhappy, but now she feels that it would be nice if someone could share the burden with her.

When she came out of the gate of Xunyun Tower, many people greeted her along the way.

Zai Chun occasionally answered a few times, but when he answered too many times, he felt irritated and walked a little fast.

"Is it her?" Lin Qingfeng looked at the hurried little maid below.

"Yes, that's her, she is Zai Chun." Da Luo said.

"Send someone to follow her, don't be discovered by her, and write down all the places she has been today."

"Yes." Da Luo responded.

At this time, a little beggar suddenly ran out on the roadside.

Lin Qingfeng said "Huh?" and looked at the beggar.

"Girl, girl." The little beggar ran towards Zaichun.

Zai Chun turned around and immediately stepped back: "Don't come over!"

Tie Zhu said with a smile: "You are the girl Zai Chun, right?"

"I don't have any money for you," Zaichun said, "Go, go, go to the side."

"No, no, I'm not asking for money," Tie Zhu put the broken bowl behind his back, "I just want to ask you about someone."

"I'm not just prying around," Zai Chun said, "go away."

All kinds of cats and dogs have been coming to her these days, which is really annoying.

Zaichun walked forward, and Tie Zhu followed and said with a smile: "Miss Zaichun, just take a step to talk."

"Go away!"

"Otherwise, Miss Zaichun, you have just come to the capital. You must be unfamiliar with the place. Maybe there is somewhere I can help. I am familiar with the streets and alleys of the capital."

Zaichun ignored it and frowned in disgust.

Tie Zhu followed from the side: "Really, I know you are rich, but rich people are easy to deceive. Maybe others are deliberately blackmailing you to make money from you, so I won't."

"Are you bothered?" Zai Chun stopped and said angrily, "You little beggar came from nowhere. You are so shameless and ignorant of the world. Don't you also want to defraud us of our money? Look at you, a poor, dirty and ugly person.

Look, stay away from me, the smell on your body is really disgusting, if you keep pestering me, I will report you to the police."

"Don't be like this, I'll just ask someone." Tie Zhu said with a playful smile.

"It's disgusting." Zaichun said in disgust, waved his hand under his nose, turned around and left.

Tie Zhu didn't follow him this time. He raised his hand and sniffed his clothes.

Does it stink?

I begged the bathhouse owner to let me in just the day before yesterday and spent a lot of money to take a bath. It's been cold these days and I haven't sweated much. Is there such a strong smell?

Watching Zai Chun leave, Tie Zhu withdrew his gaze and looked back at Xunyun Tower.

He didn't know where Ah Li was now. He knew that Ah Li was wanted, so he didn't dare to say her name on the street.

Moreover, it is not entirely certain that this maid, Mrs. Zhao and Ah Li know each other.

call--

Ah Li, Ah Li, where are you?


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