A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

"It's nothing, maybe I've been a little busy these two days, and I'm a little uncomfortable, sister, your shoulders are so warm."

Pei Jinhui's eyes turned red, this younger sister has always been strong, she rarely showed her weak side in front of others, she held Pei Xiaoqing's face with both hands and said: "Silly sister, although my sister's shoulders are not very strong, but you are tired, let me You still have the strength to rely on. I promise not to fall to you."

Pei Xiaoqing's body has been raised a lot in the past six months, but she is a little taller than Pei Jinhui. After hearing this, she tilted her head coquettishly and snuggled into Pei Jinhui's arms, closing her eyes and saying, "Well, although the shoulders are not fleshy enough, there is still It's okay."

"It's the fourth sister, you got me, okay? You still think I'm thin. I said sister, you should eat more. Otherwise, the wind is strong, and I'm afraid you will be blown away."

Seeing that she was still in the mood to tell jokes, Pei Jinhui breathed a sigh of relief.

The stagnation in her heart seemed to be loosened a little, and she was not so congested anymore. Pei Xiaoqing smiled and straightened up and said, "Sister, will you go to the street with me? Shall we go for a walk?"

"Alright, you see Tian'er running outside, and I don't have anyone to talk to. It would be best if you accompany me." Pei Jinhui said.

Chu Yunyao left the town and returned to Datong after the grain and grass were burned. The prince’s men had already fought him in Datong. It is not difficult to see how fierce the battle there will be.

Yuan Bao's movements were quick, the grocery store next to Fengmingxuan had already been sold out and was undergoing simple decoration, when Pei Xiaoqing brought Pei Jinhui to feel it, Yuan Bao crossed his legs and sat at the door to watch the servants work.

Seeing Pei Xiaoqing coming, she hurriedly stood up and saluted, "Young Master, what do you want for this shop?"

"Open a restaurant." Pei Xiaoqing said, and introduced Pei Jinhui to Yuan Bao. After Yuan Bao looked up and down with his slender eyes, he just nodded slightly, with a cold attitude.

"Fengmingxuan is right next to you, are you trying to dig your own wall?" Yuan Bao looked away, and then said anxiously to Pei Xiaoqing.

"Can it open tomorrow? Send me a chef in Fengmingxuan, and I'll cook stewed vegetables and noodles, a bowl for three adults. If you want to eat something good, go to Fengmingxuan. You must let the poor have a place to eat, right?" "Pei Xiaoqing didn't care about Yuan Bao's attitude towards Pei Jinhui, she knew that Yuan Bao was as arrogant as Yuan Rong, and although she never asked Yuan Rong if he was from Qilintang, she also understood that even if Yuan Bao wasn't , that also has a very close relationship with Qilin Hall.

"Only cook stewed vegetables and noodles, young master, are you kidding me? That can make money? Only three big ones for one bowl?" Yuan Bao felt dizzy, and wanted to invite Feng Mingxuan's chef, who is the best in the whole country There are only [-] chefs in Dazhou, how can you make three big bowls of stewed noodles?It's too reckless.

"Yuanbao, if the Crown Prince and King Ning fight for three or four months, what do you think will happen to Fengminglou's business?" Pei Xiaoqing looked at Yuanbao with a bit of resentment.

"It must be closed, the army is in chaos, who would have the leisure to go to restaurants for dinner." Yuan Bao said sadly.

"That's right. When the time comes, three big boys and one bowl of stewed vegetables and noodles will be our source of income for maintaining Fengmingxuan." Pei Xiaoqing said.