Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 309

The window curtains overlap, and the long wind blows the broken flowers, falling on the lattice platform.Fragrant, fragrant and sweet.The warm sun quietly passes through the shallow grid of carved flowers, like scattered stars gathering together, casting a false light on the ground.

Junxue seems to be particularly fond of warm and romantic colors. Purple and red are decorated everywhere by her, making people's hearts beat.

After thanking the boy who led the way, Jian Yunling closed the door, stretched herself, and threw herself on the bed in two steps in three steps, with her arms on the pillow and her legs raised.

The plain gauze bed curtain above the head reflected the wonderful expression on Ji Zimo's face just now, Jian Yunling curled her lips and snickered, and cursed inwardly, "You deserve it!"

Turning over, the day's toil and rush suddenly turned into a trickle of warm current, attacking the limbs and bones along the blood.Tiredness fell on the eyelids, breathing gradually became even, and the dream unfolded. Jian Yunling bent her knees and closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

In Taiyuan City at the foot of the mountain, Ji Zimo is holding a black horse and hesitating in front of a clothing store, his handsome face is blushing to the point of bleeding.

On the crumpled slip of paper in his hand, there were two words written in teeny lowercase letters that would make a normal man blush and heartbeat: apron.

She dared to ask for anything.

It doesn't matter if it's as big as a hidden weapon of a sword, or as small as a candied fruit, rouge and powder. shop, asked many girls, and finally learned that only the largest tailor-made clothing store in the city had the kind of bellyband she wanted.

He felt that he would never forget the way those people looked at him for the rest of his life, it was as if he was looking at a perverted hooligan, and there was also a faint sigh of being a gentle scum, a man who was not good for his appearance.

Among the people coming and going, there were all beautifully dressed big girls, and when they saw him, a big man, come into the store to buy bellybands, they couldn't help but snicker and talk a lot.

The boss was enthusiastic. He took out some of the most popular styles for him to choose from, and handed them to him one by one, and said in a loud voice: "Young master, look, these are the best-selling aprons in the store. I don't know which kind your lady likes? This? This? Or this?"

Ji Zimo wished he could find a crack in the ground, picked out the painting on Jian Yunling's paper with a black face, threw it to the boss, and said in a low voice, "That's it."

The boss accepted it overjoyed, raised his tone again, folded it for him, wrapped it in kraft paper, and complimented him with a smile on his face: "Oh, you really have a vision, son, this is the best thing we sell here." It’s one of the best, and the embroidery is the most exquisite, like nothing else. Madam will definitely like it.”

Ji Zimo clenched his fist to his lips, coughed twice in embarrassment, and said with a smirk, "I didn't buy it for my wife."

"Ah? Didn't you buy it for your wife?" The boss yelled in shock. He was stunned for a moment, then he sighed and leaned closer to his ear, saying with deep meaning: "It doesn't matter, there are many girls from brothels in our small shop." Come and visit me, the one chosen by the young master will definitely make your concubine happy. When the time comes, the young master will let her wear it, and then you can be as happy as you want..."

"Hey hey hey" A few wretched low laughs, the following words need not be explained, they are enough to attract people's daydream.

The boss' voice attracted more people's attention, and almost everyone's attention was focused on Ji Zimo.Some people showed disdainful expressions, while others shook their heads sighing, lamenting the decline of the world.

(End of this chapter)