Crossing the Queen Feitian: The Harem Male Concubine

Chapter 511 [Fanwai] When a man gets married, his heart already belongs (7)

I covered my face, and walked faster and faster... Leaving the front lobby, I didn't go back, but walked outside the Soul Mansion!
"Soul Eagle!!" The mother's final fury shook from behind!
Is the boy from the soul family doomed to rebellion?I don't know about this, at least I am alive now... I am the most disobedient young master of the Hun family.

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After leaving Soul Mansion, I went to the store of the female shopkeeper.

She didn't welcome me like last time, this time, she stared at my flushed cheeks——

"Master Soul..."

"Has that lady ever been here?" I hope that woman is Yao Ri, even if it's not... no matter who it is... I don't care about a woman who can cherish my embroidered handkerchief, even if it's a beggar on the street!
The female shopkeeper nodded, and she said regretfully: "It's a coincidence that the young master came, the lady just left—"

"Just left?"

The hope in my heart was instantly ignited, and I smiled and asked her: "Where is it? Where did she go? In which direction did she go?" If possible, I would like to chase after her to see the true face of "her"!
"This... It's been an hour, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up, young master."

I don't care: "Which way did it go!"

I'm going to chase!Maybe... she didn't go far, and I could still catch up with her on the road!

The female shopkeeper pointed to the busy street ahead, and she said, "That lady is going there—but—Master Hun!" She insisted on holding me back, and this time, she told me calmly. Me, "The lady didn't come here this time to wait for your embroidered handkerchief! She threw back the silk handkerchief she bought last time, and said it was... she didn't want any more—" She pointed back at the wooden handkerchief in the shop. cabinet!
I went over to see, and sure enough!
The cabinet that was originally empty has piled up my embroidery—very high!
My heart was thrown from the sky, and now... the pain in my heart is better than the pain on my cheek!
It turns out..."she" didn't like my embroidered handkerchiefs...and sent them all back?

What exactly does this mean? !

"Master Hun." The female shopkeeper said behind me, "The lady didn't ask me for the ingot of gold. She said she kept the one she liked, and she only wanted that one. She sent it back because she didn’t like it, and she said that the ingot of gold is worth the silk handkerchief—that’s enough.”

(End of this chapter)