The stunning cold emperor is cute

Chapter 959 Are You Really a Husband and Wife?

If the quilt is dismantled and made into brocade robes and clothes, it will cost five or six thousand taels of silver.

The State of Yu does not have the prohibition order of the State of Qingming.Here is as long as you can buy brocade, you can wear it however you want.

Right now, you want to buy, but there is no stock!
The owner of the painting boat glanced at the married bun on Yun Shu's head, and said with a smile, "This... madam, are you interested in our Immortal Crossing?"

Immortal crossing?Yun Shu turned her head.

The target was a handsome but not young man, about forty or so, with a gentle temperament.Listening to what he said, and looking at his facial features without makeup, he should be the owner of Huafang.

Opening his mouth to respond, but thinking about Zi Yan's words.He nodded and remained silent.

Don't like talking?Still a mute?The owner of the painting boat smiled more and more warmly, "If my wife is interested, you can come and have a look. Our painting boat is for female guests."

Yun Shu nodded again, expressing her interest.

Then he stretched out his hand and patted Zi Yan, who was still sorting out the trivial matters, and signaled him that she wanted to go up.

Zi Yan sorted out another bag of food and stuffed it into the food box, "Well, the things inside are all mixed with unclean things, it's better not to touch them."

Yun Shu nodded with a smile on her face, as long as he is willing to take her, it's fine not to eat.

Zi Yan squeezed her small face, then straightened up.

Suddenly, the owner of Huafang's eyes lit up.With his eyes that can't beat Wan Nan's figure, this person - a masterpiece!
Zi Yan's tall figure is rare among men. She is dressed in a black strong suit, and a sweat scarf with the same color of gold silk moiré draws out her long straight legs and narrow waist.Stepping on a pair of black pigment boots, restrained and heroic.Although he was wearing a bamboo hat to hide his face, his figure alone was enough to make people unable to take their eyes off it.

Zi Yan moved Yun Shu's wheelchair out from the canopy at the stern.This wheelchair was just taken out by Yun Shu from the Cymbidium spinosa environment, and there was a white hooded fox fur on the wheelchair.He took the fox fur, untied the brocade quilt on her body, and put on the fox fur.It was not until she was wrapped tightly that she was put on the wheelchair.

The boat was two meters away from the boat, but Zi Yan took the wheelchair and got on the boat.

The distance of two meters is like close proximity.

The owner of Huafang has a lot of experience, just this one step can tell that Zi Yan is a master of martial arts.And the snow-white fox fur on this woman is also worth tens of thousands of gold.And that brocade quilt was thrown on the boat so casually, how rich and powerful it is!

"I don't know what to call the master?" Huafang's owner was a little more serious.At the same time, he looked at Zi Yan's face to see if he knew or had seen it before.After all, such a rich master is rare, if you see it, you will definitely recognize it.

As a result, he was stunned at this sight.Although it was covered by a bamboo hat, the frontal face could not be seen clearly, but the side profile, especially the nose, was absolutely the most beautiful he had ever seen.

Zi Yan said lightly: "Master's son."

The owner of Huafang immediately came back to his senses, and said more respectfully: "Please, my lord."

Zi Yan didn't move, just looked down at Yun Shu.

The owner of Huafang tentatively asked, "Son... madam?"

Yun Shu waved her hand as a response, and Zi Yan moved.

The owner of Huafang was very surprised when he saw that Yunshu had agreed... Are they really husband and wife?Judging by her appearance, she is really ordinary, and she doesn't quite match this master at all.Also, since they are husband and wife, why do they come to the Immortal Ferry? !Is it because I am inconvenient to send the man to vent his feelings?

　Sure enough, it was a silly bun, who threw the article into the draft box again...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)