The first peasant concubine of the prosperous age

Chapter 109: Back Mountain Persimmon (2)
He said in a stiff tone, "Yes, my lady is here."

"Hehe, who is your lady? Come to invite me, but you don't say your name. Besides, I will go if you say you are invited." Yang Yaoyao lazily leaned against the door next to him, sweeping casually with his hands. Sweeping the dust on the skirt, this action seemed to reveal a message, she didn't take him seriously at all, and no matter what the identity of the lady was, she was not interested.

"Madam, please don't make things difficult for us. Madam also knows that your Yirenfang has just opened, and it would be a pity if you accidentally lost it." The plainclothes man straightened up, looked at Yang Yaoyao quietly, and said.

"Haha, okay, threaten me." Yang Yaoyao laughed, but suddenly the laughter stopped abruptly, and she just looked at this person fixedly.Her eyes were stern, making it impossible to see any emotional changes in her.

But it was Yang Yaoyao who was so calm that made people fearful.

"Okay, I'll remember, I'll go with you, I want to see which lady is afraid to show up." Yang Yaoyao said, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, as if the calm side just now was not Like her.

The plainclothes man's forehead twitched. He had a very strange feeling just now, and a strong pressure rushed to his face, but it disappeared in an instant, which made him wonder, could it be that his feeling was wrong?
It doesn't look like it, but Yang Yaoyao is indeed a village woman with no martial arts at all. Even if she opens a shop, it doesn't mean she has any ability.

Yang Yaoyao winked at the clerk behind him, Xiao He understood, if something happened to Boss Yang, she would report it to Master Jin as soon as possible.

Yang Yaoyao followed the plainclothes man to an inn, entered the private room on the second floor, and saw a woman wearing a blue dress that fell to the floor sitting at the table. She was seventeen or eighteen years old, with tall hair and skin like Ningzhi, with a graceful figure and a charming and gorgeous appearance, but a pair of phoenix eyes contain a deep light, and her body also carries an inherent arrogance.

When Yang Yaoyao was looking at Luo Fengsu, Luo Fengsu was also looking at Yang Yaoyao calmly. When he saw her face, his eyes relaxed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but a smile. Ying'an didn't tell her that it turned out that This Yang Yaoyao is so ugly that he is not interested in letting others take a second look.

Even if you let the emperor know, there is nothing wrong with it, but even if she is so ugly, she will not take the risk. She remembers that when she was a child, there was an ordinary-looking maid in her father's palace, but her father caught her eyes. Extreme protection.

So she didn't dare to take it lightly, nor did she dare to be careless.

"Miss Yang, I would like to take the liberty to ask you to come here. I'm sorry, please sit down." Luo Fengsu's demeanor reveals a sense of luxury, and her every move seems to have been well-trained, reminding her that the etiquette of some wealthy families must be from elementary school. started.

For this, Yang Yaoyao didn't envy them at all, but felt that he was so good and free.

Yang Yaoyao was not polite, sat down directly, and asked straight to the point: "I don't know why this lady invited me over?"

Luo Fengsu looked at this rude woman who had no manners at all, and denied herself again in her heart. This Yang Yaoyao was incomparable to the maids around her. She was indeed a vulgar village woman. I don't even want to sit at the same table with her, how can such a village woman have the right to sit at the same table with her.

Yang Yaoyao naturally also saw the flash of disgust and disdain in Luo Fengsu's eyes, she snorted coldly in her heart, what she wanted was this effect, the moment she saw this woman, she guessed her identity, then The tiny Qingluo flower decoration between the sleeves is the symbol of the princess of Qingluo Kingdom.

When she was working in a clothes shop, she studied all the clothes from various countries, but what about the princess, she never thought of having anything to do with them. It was the princess who was looking for trouble. If she knows it, it's not her, Yang Yaoyao.

"Miss, if you have something to say, tell me quickly. I'm still busy making money. You also know that my family is poor, and even my younger brother can't go to school. I want to make money quickly so that my family can eat delicacies from mountains and seas."

Hearing this, Luo Fengsu became more and more satisfied. He is a person with no ambitions, so he didn't try or waste time, "Mrs. Yang, did you save someone last year? It was in the middle of the night, just In a small forest, don't worry, as long as you tell the truth, I will give you a sum of money, so that you don't have to worry about life anymore, and your family can live a prosperous life."

Yang Yaoyao frowned, and didn't think of what she was going to ask for a while. She was just saving someone. It seemed that she had saved someone. I don't know if that counted as saving. Looking at the princess in front of her, she looked like a benefactor , she also felt aversion to the cold, but why was she making trouble with the silver, of course she wanted it for nothing.

"Miss, I really don't know." Yang Yaoyao shook her head. She didn't want to cause trouble, and she didn't want to admit it. The princess in front of her looked at her with hostility. Could it be that she had something to do with that person.

At the beginning when she saved that person, she made him swear not to say anything, and not to come to her. Unexpectedly, talking was nothing. At this time, Yang Yaoyao despised Luo Ranye countless times in his heart.

It seems that the person's status is not low, otherwise, how could he get involved with the princess? Could it be the princess' wish?At this time, countless possibilities flashed through Yang Yaoyao's mind involuntarily, but every possibility told her that she must not admit it, let alone have any relationship with them.

Luo Fengsu looked at Yang Yaoyao steadily, with a serious and cold expression, and Ying'an next to her was waiting for the princess to give her an order.

After a long while, Luo Fengsu saw that Yang Yaoyao's face was not flushed and his eyes did not turn, so he looked away, drank the pleasant tea in his hand, and said slowly: "Miss Yang, even if you saved someone, it's fine." , as long as you have self-knowledge, you also know that you are just a country woman with a low status, besides, you have been married a long time ago, so if you really meet someone, you'd better not be overwhelmed."

Yang Yaoyao really wanted to pour the cup of hot tea beside her to this arrogant princess. Which of her eyes saw her and she thought about it. That night, it was so dark, she didn't even see what that person looked like .

Moreover, every word of this princess is extremely ironic. Could it be that this is the accomplishment of being a princess? It really opened her eyes.

"Miss, don't worry, in my Yang Yaoyao's eyes, only my husband is the best, even if others give it to me for nothing, I don't care." At this time, Yang Yaoyao's tone was not as good as it was at the beginning, Since the person in front of her didn't reveal her identity, she naturally assumed that she didn't know about it, and she couldn't help herself if she spoke casually or even rushed.

Hearing Yang Yaoyao's words, Luo Fengsu was also slightly taken aback, and the tea in his hand almost spilled out, "Madam Yang, I heard that your husband is weak and even poisoned. Like this, are you willing too?" Luo Fengsu kept staring at Yang Yaoyao's expression as he said that, never letting go of a single bit.

(End of this chapter)