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Chapter 132: Murong Che Goes Crazy

"No, that's all." The shopkeeper didn't give in at all. He didn't even look at Yanran when he said this, and still introduced things to other customers.

"But it was very expensive when I bought it. When you see me selling it, you say it's cheap. You must be too arrogant."

There is no 315 here. If there is, you have to call them and sue them.

"It is also very time-consuming and laborious for us to design these masks, especially when we first sell them. Of course they will be very expensive. You have worn the one before, how can you compare it with the new one." The shopkeeper still said in a calm tone. It seems that this

It really doesn't matter whether you do business or not.

It's okay if he didn't say it. This statement made Lin Yanran angry for a moment. Did they design it? Darling, it was obviously her design, how could it become theirs?

"You designed it? How is it possible? I clearly designed this mask and asked you to make it." Lin Yanran didn't care if the shopkeeper had customers there, so she took a mask and came to the shopkeeper and showed him the mask.

The store owner took a closer look and found that it was indeed the girl from that time. He said sheepishly: "Hey, I'm sorry, girl. Your design is so good that we couldn't help but..."

"You can't help but use it, right?"

The shopkeeper had a sneer on his face, implying that there were customers there, and he didn't want to make the matter a big deal: "How about we go inside and talk, waiter, come and greet this customer, I have something else to do."

After saying that, he smiled apologetically at the customer he was receiving, and led Yanran into the room inside. Yanran thought the shopkeeper was afraid that others would find out, but she didn't expect that he had other plans.

The shopkeeper’s face was full of smiles: “Girl, I can raise the price of your mask, but girl, can you promise us one thing?”

"Tell me." Anyway, what she lacks most now is money. As long as she is not allowed to kill people and set fires to do bad things, she will still consider it.

"I just want the girl to help us design something." The shopkeeper raised his eyes with a consulting tone.

"Design?" Lin Yanran looked at him noncommittally.

"Don't worry, girl, we will reward the girl." The shopkeeper said with certainty.

Pay? Lin Yanran never thought that this would be her first pot of gold when she came to ancient times. Yanran was not in a hurry to answer, opened the curtain and took a look at the shop. It was quite large and mainly made of jewelry.

Masks were just one of them. She glanced around. Although there were many accessories, there were not many that were truly distinctive. However, there were many customers coming and going, so it seemed like the business was good.

"Did the shopkeeper just ask me to design the mask?" She knew it in her mind, put down the curtain and asked.

"Of course not. It can be seen that the girl is a young lady from a wealthy family. I'm afraid she just came to sell this mask because she encountered temporary difficulties, right?"

"That's it, that's it. I'm just in this situation because my family has fallen into decline." Just when Lin Yanran felt that it was inappropriate for her to wear this outfit to sell masks, the shopkeeper's words just made her find a way out.

Come down with the flow.

The shopkeeper didn't have any doubts about what he said. Instead, he was secretly happy. Most girls from wealthy families couldn't endure hardships. Even if they didn't have much money, they still couldn't live a miserable life.

"From the girl's design of the mask, I think she should have some insights into jewelry and the like. So I want her to design some jewelry by the way."

This is true. Although Lin Yanran is a policewoman, she loves weapons more than red makeup. But influenced by her friend Manny, she is still a girl who loves beauty after get off work. She often visits trinket stores to look at those cute trinkets. Although It’s not that she has unique insights, but people from the 21st century have seen a lot of new and unique jewelry. If she combined the jewelry she saw in modern times with the ancient ones, it would be very attractive to the ancients.

Seeing Lin Yanran agreeing, the shopkeeper was so happy that he immediately took her mask at the original price and paid her the money immediately.

After negotiating the remuneration for the design with the shopkeeper, Yan Ran walked out the door triumphantly. Looking up at the sky, the sky seemed bluer than usual, and the clouds were much whiter than before.

Having worked as a rice insect for such a long time in ancient times, I can finally support myself again. This feeling is probably difficult for women who lived in ancient times to understand.

Almost majestic and high-spirited, she entered the gate of Prince Che's Mansion. Yu'er touched Yanran carefully: "Miss, don't get too happy too early. If the prince finds out, he might be angry."

"Angry? Why are you angry?" Yan Ran said disapprovingly: "I relied on the money I earned to open a martial arts gym. What does it have to do with him? I am not his accessory. I really can't get used to these men in your ancient times.

He thinks he is the head of the family and does not take women seriously."

"Miss, what are you talking about?" Yu'er followed and became more and more confused. What are they, the ancients?

Yanran realized that her two front teeth had not closed the door properly, so she lost her mouth again, and hurriedly covered it up awkwardly: "It's nothing, I'm just angry. When you're angry, you can't help but say the wrong thing. Who told you to talk about the prince?

, why do I have to listen to him? I have my own opinions, my own ideas, my own dreams, why should I live according to his wishes."

Yu'er seemed to understand but didn't dare to say any more, for fear of provoking her young lady to complain again. She could only hope that the prince could stop the young lady's behavior, which she considered almost crazy.

"Ran'er, where have you been?" Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped into the main courtyard, he found Murong Che standing in the courtyard. When he saw Yan Ran coming, he hurriedly came up to greet her.

"I went out for a walk." Yanran walked forward with a guilty conscience.

"Walked around? In a while, the sun will set. Let's go out after breakfast. I didn't come back until now." Murong Che suddenly raised his face, his jewel-like black eyes exuding a cold light, and his voice

Also obviously unhappy.

I thought that Yanran wanted to open a martial arts gym because she was bored, so he came back early in the afternoon and wanted to go out with her to relieve her boredom. Unexpectedly, when he came back, he found out that Yanran had gone out early this morning, and he heard that she was

Didn't come back at noon.

It was the first time that Yanran heard Murong Che talking to her in this tone. He was originally angry that he was not allowed to open a martial arts gym. Today, he finally found a house and found something that could make money. His mood just became a bit...

It got better, but he ruined it again.

Thinking of this, she responded: "Doesn't the prince often not come back at noon? Is it true that only state officials are allowed to light fires, and the common people are not allowed to light lamps?"

"Ran'er!" Murong Che's voice rose eight times.

Damn it, he actually called himself Prince again, knowing clearly that he was worried about her, but still spoke to him like this. It seemed that he really let her go and spoiled her: "I didn't come back because I had something to do. Why?"

Didn't you just go back home as soon as you finished taking care of things? What do you mean, you just go out for a walk, do you even have to eat lunch outside?"

"Yeah, what's wrong with that? When I was Lin Yixuan, I used to eat out a lot. You didn't say anything at that time, but now you dislike me."

The more Yan Ran thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved. She was Lin Yixuan, and as long as he saw her, he would drag her to a restaurant for a meal. But now, she actually had to be taught a lesson by him even if she had a meal out. If I had known, he would be punished for the rest of his life.

I wish I didn't know that Lin Yixuan is a woman.

"You... are simply unreasonable!" Murong Che also had a cold look on his face. He didn't know that Lin Yixuan was a woman at that time. He treated him as a brother, that's why he acted like that.

The little girls around were trembling with fear because of the two of them arguing with each other, especially Yu'er. She opened her mouth several times to persuade her lady, but was frightened and closed it again, so she could only stand there blankly.

.

"Hmph, you are simply a male chauvinist. I want human rights and freedom."

Yanran walked to her bedroom as she spoke, not wanting to say a word to him anymore. She kept mumbling in a low voice: What kind of world does it allow people to live? I must go back and stay here forever.

They are all going crazy.

Male chauvinism? Human rights? Freedom? Murong Che was stunned. Is he a male chauvinist? He felt that he had already given in to her. Which princess did not obey the three virtues and regard her husband as her heaven? But he was not like this. He thought that

It was enough to give her freedom. Whose princess would run out every day, but he, Murong Che, knew that Lin Yanran was very different from them. He didn't want to interfere with her too much, so he tried his best to tolerate it. He just asked her to come back at noon.

, he actually put such a label on himself, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

He then followed her, saw that she had not closed the door, pushed the door open, and entered the room directly.

Lin Yanran was sitting on her big bed, sulking angrily. When she saw him come in, she turned her head away without even looking at him. She felt thirsty for arguing with him, so she treated him as a ball of air and walked around.

He walked to the round table, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it in a slurp. She didn't care about the etiquette of ladies, just sipping it in small sips like before. I'm afraid she would die of thirst. From now on, she will live.

I don't want to be trapped by the rules and regulations that flaunt the so-called women's etiquette.

"Do you think I give you a lot of freedom? Do you have to be like other princesses, staying at home every day and not going out!" Seeing that she dared to ignore him, and with her tea-drinking posture, it was obvious that she was

Provocatively, Murong Che's tone increased a lot.

"I...you, you are imprisoned in disguise!"

Lin Yanran glanced sideways, Murong Che's eyes were full of anger, and his face was as hard as an iron plate in the cold winter, which made her feel like a cold current passed through her heart. She had never seen Murong Che look so angry before, and she was a little speechless, but still didn't want to

Regress.

Murong Che was going crazy. Where is this?

He walked up to Lin Yanran, grabbed the tea she had just poured, and drank it in one gulp. He had never quarreled with someone like this before, and his throat was filled with smoke. Watching her drink cup after cup made him even more irritated.

After finishing the drink, Murong Che placed the cup heavily on the table:

"Imprisonment in disguise? Lin Yanran, don't be too presumptuous!"


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