[69 Book Bar-WWW.69 SHAU.COM] Xiao E opened her eyes open, looking at Ling Yue with her eyes as if she was saying: How could she recognize the wrong person? It’s her!
Ling Yue frowned and winked at her, telling her not to say anything else, so as not to cause trouble.
Seeing that the two of them finally restrained, Nangong Lu took back his gaze from looking at them, and said warmly to Qingyu, "Let's go."
Qingyu nodded, and also cared about what Ling Yue had just said.
The waiter helped him take the horse from the stable. When he handed the reins to Nangong Lu, he not only did not get a tip, but instead he was rolled his eyes from Nangong Lu, which made the waiter confused and not
I know where I offended him.
After Qingyu and the others walked away, Xiao E couldn't help but mutter, "Miss, why did you stop me just now? She is obviously Mrs. Nangong, why did we recognize the wrong person?"
Ling Yue said, "We did not recognize the wrong person, but did you not see the man beside her being angry? If we continue, there will be danger."
Xiao E pursed her lips. Although she felt a little unwilling to accept it, she also said, "Who is that man? Is he really the husband of his wife? I think he is so fierce!"
Ling Yue didn't know either, but she could see that Nangong Lu was very nervous Qingyu.
"After going back to this matter, I still have to ask my father to help me and ask him to check the man's background."
Xiao E nodded and replied, "Well, Mrs. Nangong is so good, and she has cured your illness. Now that she is controlled by others, we should also help."
Ling Yue also wanted to find out this matter, but she did not agree with Xiao E's statement. She felt that Qingyu didn't seem to be at mercy. On the contrary, she felt that she was living a good life now, at least, she was not with her.
I saw the unsolvable sadness on my face.
After the master and servant entered Gaosheng Restaurant, they ordered a few side dishes, but Ling Yue had no appetite at all.
Seeing that she frowned slightly, as if her worries were the same, Xiao E asked, "Miss, why don't you eat? Didn't you just say you were hungry?"
Ling Yue was thinking about Qingyu's affairs, and stood up and planned to go back.
Xiao E immediately paid the silver and asked, "Miss, where are you going?"
Ling Yue replied, "I want to go find my father. He has a wide network of contacts. If he asked him to check this matter, I believe it will be clear soon."
Xiao E also wanted to know that she couldn't pretend to be in her heart. Today, she ran into Qingyu and would definitely explore it. So she nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, if the master takes action, then things will be easy.
There are too many."
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On the other side, Qingyu and Nangong Lu had already arrived at the cloth shop. She could not see the texture and color of the cloth, so she could only touch it with her hands. Nangong Lu would tell her what color and pattern the cloth was.
"This piece seems to be better, what do you think?" Nangong Lu chose one and handed her a piece of snow forging with light purple pink and white double bottom.
Qingyu touched it, and the tentacles were silky, so it must be very comfortable to wear this season.
However, Qingyu did not choose it, but just shook his head with a smile.
Nangong Lu asked, "Don't you like it?"
Qingyu replied, "No. It's just too luxurious, it would be inconvenient to wear it."
She felt that such fabrics were more suitable for those young ladies, and she lived in seclusion in Xiaozhu and often had to collect herbs on the mountain, so she should not buy such good ones.
Upon hearing this, Nangong Lu frowned slightly, thinking to himself that if she still lived in the palace, this kind of fabric would not be considered anything, and it would not be considered luxurious at all.
Nangong Lu did not force her, but asked, "What kind of thing do you like?"
Qingyu pointed to a piece of fabric in the middle. This was a piece of brocade with a yellow background embroidered rose-red peonies. It was not too bad, but it was not too good, and it was suitable for her current identity.
She said, "That's it."
Nangong Lu glanced at it and agreed, "Well, then this one!" While speaking, he glanced at the shopkeeper and signaled that he could wrap it up.
The store nodded and had been doing business here for more than ten years. There were so many people coming and going, and he had developed a pair of sharp eyes. Even if the couple's clothes were not rich, their temperament was
What others can’t pretend is, but they are not rich or noble, but also from famous families!
Qingyu also asked him, "Have you chosen?"
Nangong Lu said, "I won't need it anymore. I still have a lot of clothes."
In fact, what he said is true. In the closet in the study, many of his clothes are new, complete in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Qingyu asked him again, "Is there anything I did in your clothes?"
Nangong Lu was stunned and replied, "No."
Qingyu continued to ask, "Is my needlework not very good?"
Nangong Lu replied, "Of course not, you embroidered something very well." But she would never make clothes for him in the past, and she didn't even have a piece of brocade handkerchief.
Of course, Qingyu also knew that her needlework was not bad. Before something happened to her eyes that day, the clothes and shoes she made for her son were very good, and she embroidered the dragon vermicelli.
She said, "Then you choose one too, I want to make you a piece of clothing."
Nangong Lu was surprised and couldn't believe the look he looked at her.
When Qingyu heard that he didn't say anything, he asked, "Don't you like it?"
"No, no!" Nangong Lu replied quickly, explaining, "I don't want you to be too tired."
Qingyu smiled and guessed that he would say that.
"It's okay. I've practiced many times these days. I found that even if I can't see it, I can still make clothes!" Qingyu said with a little smugness. This was the first time she showed such a look. She also
I feel so powerful that I can't see that I can't even embroider the unembroidered sachet. When she touched the dragon-yu grass on the sachet, she was even surprised by herself, and always felt that she must have been in her previous life.
Blind, so now she gets familiar with the darkness so quickly.
When Nangong Lu heard her say this, he felt happy and sad.
"I'd better not." Nangong Lu replied. He didn't want her to be too busy. Although he also hoped to wear the clothes she made for him, in comparison, he still hoped that she would have more rest and not be tired.
When Qingyu heard what he said, his expression on his face changed slightly. Although he was a little disappointed, his heart was still a little sweet.
She said, "Okay."
Nangong Lu took the cloth handed over by the shopkeeper, then put his hand on her slender waist and said, "Do you want to buy anything else?"
Qingyu shook his head, "No need, we're going home."