"If you don't mind it, Miss, I will choose the young master's clothes together, and then we will make clothes together." Jiang Shulan said softly.
Ling Xiyue nodded, "Okay."
This is good!
The shopkeeper warmly entertained him, "Madam, which one do you want to see? These two are just sent from the snowy region. Snow silk brocades are expensive but not available. If you miss it, you will have to wait for at least a year. Today
Arriving soon."
Jiang Shulan held the piece of moon-white soft brocade, caressed it gently in her palm, smiled, and looked back at Ling Xiyue: "Miss, what do you think of this piece? It's soft and docile, and a baby's skin is so delicate and tight."
Ling Xi held her face with her slender fingers, "Not bad."
Most of the Snow Clan's costumes are made of snow brocade, which is said to be very warm, of course.
"This piece is red and festive. It has a good meaning. It can be used as a bellyband and embroidered with a tiger's head on it. It will definitely look very nice." Jiang Shulan picked up another piece of bright red cotton and turned it over and over.
Ling Xiyue softly said "Hmm" and said with a smile, "Okay, okay."
She looks pretty much the same.
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About half an hour later, Jiang Shulan couldn't decide, wandering between the two pieces of cloth, "Miss, what do you think of this?"
"That's good." Ling Xiyue said without raising her head.
"Huh?" Jiang Shulan turned around.
Seeing Ling Xiyue's eyelids fighting, she couldn't help but smile.
After noticing Jiang Shulan's eyes, Ling Xiyue coughed in embarrassment and shook her head to wake up.
She gently touched her bulging belly, as if patting a ripe watermelon, yawned and stood up, "Can I make a suggestion? Aunt Lan."
"You tell me, miss." Jiang Shulan looked at her with a smile.
Ling Xiyue nodded, "If you are really having a hard time making a decision, just like this, I will buy them all and you can slowly choose which one you want to use. This saves time and trouble, and you don't have to run back and forth. If it still doesn't work,
Just move everything on this street back."
She always felt that shopping was a waste of time.
"Miss, you..." Jiang Shulan was "puffed" and made her smile brightly again.
But Ling Xiyue said it very seriously, without any intention of joking, but it happened to be like this, which made people want to laugh even more.
Oh my god, such a straightforward and lovely lady, who said before that she was a ruthless master who killed people without blinking an eye and ate people without salt?
"This is a good idea, this is a good idea!" It took the store a long time to come to his senses.
God, what kind of God of Wealth have we met?
"What's wrong?" Ling Xiyue didn't understand what Jiang Shulan was laughing at.
Jiang Shulan waved her hands and suppressed a smile, "Nothing." She turned around, pointed at the snow silk brocade, looked at the store, and said with a gentle smile: "No need to choose, just this one, I want both, how much does it cost?"
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Of course the store owner was disappointed, but if these two treasures of the store were sold, it would be a lot of money.
He smiled and said: "One horse is one hundred taels of gold, two horses together, I will give you a discount, madam, one hundred and ninety taels of gold, madam, what do you think?"
"Okay, that's it. Thank you to the store." Jiang Shulan nodded politely, and then waved to the attendant girl beside her, indicating that she would give her money.
The store owner was cheerful and ready to reach out to pick it up.
"Here are two hundred taels. I want this thing." But before the maid could reach out her hand, two silver notes were slapped on the store owner's hand, followed by a low and unknown voice.
Jiang Shulan looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of her like a ghost, her eyes tightened, and she quickly took a step back.
Although she has a gentle temperament and is not good at martial arts, she was born into a Lingdao family, and her eyesight is absolutely extraordinary. She can tell at a glance that the figure in front of her has evil intentions, and there is a strong smell of blood all over her body.
Out of motherly instinct, she protected her abdomen and took a few steps back, keeping a certain distance without leaving any trace.
Ling Xiyue raised her eyes and scanned the sound, narrowed her eyes slightly, and slowly stepped forward behind Jiang Shulan.
The person who came was not tall, about 1.7 meters tall. Judging from the slender figure, she was probably a woman. However, her slightly hoarse voice made it difficult to tell whether she was male or female. Her whole body was tightly wrapped in a black robe, making it difficult to see clearly.
The top of the head is also covered with a hood, which is tight.
Viewed from the side, no face or skin can be seen at all.
Behind him were several black figures, all of them pale and expressionless.
"Miss..." As Jiang Shulan stepped back, she gently took Ling Xiyue back and gave her a look.
There are dragons and snakes in Chaoshan City, and there is a ghost market and hell outside the city. Judging from the aura on this person's body, there is a high probability that he has something to do with the ghost clan.
The accompanying Huangfu family guards and secret masters all became alert.
Of course Ling Xiyue also noticed it, and her clear eyes narrowed slightly.
But people from the ghost tribe...
"This..." The shopkeeper looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him and didn't know what to call him, so he said: "Sir, sir, this is not so good. This is what this lady took a fancy to first."
"Isn't it enough?" The man in black sneered and said: "I want this thing, please give me a price."
That gesture was obviously provocative!
But it is not directed at the shop in front of me, but at the owner who wants to buy this piece of cloth.
"No, this is not a question of price..." The store owner was embarrassed, "Everything is first-come, first-served. This small shop has been operating here for hundreds of years. This kind of..." The rest of the words were swallowed by a pair of blood-red eyes slowly revealed on the opposite side.
Go to the lower abdomen.
This, this, this...
"I'll say it one last time, I want this thing." Heiying said every word, leaving no room for negotiation.
In such a terrifying situation, how could the store owner dare to say no again? He hurriedly pushed the thing in the direction of the man and said, "Here, here it is."
A pale ghost-like hand grasped the snow brocade and looked carefully. The cuff seemed to be hidden but not hidden. It seemed that there were scarlet cracks blooming on the back of her hand, like blood-red veins bulging out ferociously! xdw8
Jiang Shulan frowned slightly.
That's all, give it to them if they want it, it's just a piece of cloth.
It's just that this person is too arrogant, which is really annoying.
"Pa" But at this moment, a slender white hand suddenly touched the other end of the snow brocade and pushed it back to the stand.
"This..." I didn't notice for a long time, "...it doesn't matter what it is." The woman's clear and cold voice said slowly: "But you seem to have grabbed the wrong person, and you haven't asked me if I agree!
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Do you think she is dead if you snatch things in front of her?
Looking at it, both sides were not simple. When gods fight, mortals must suffer in the end. The waiter of Buzhuang quickly slipped to the side and stayed away.
The black shadow smiled coldly, turned around slowly, with a pair of scarlet eyes, filled with hatred as strong as fire, engraved into the bones, and his lips as pale as a ghost said word by word, "You are the one I am robbing!"