Secret agent crossing: Overbearing prince's favorite concubine

Chapter 258 The Story of Peach Blossom Hairpin
Jun She Cang said with a face that I agree with you very much, just looking around casually, and bought most of the things in other people's stores, we can buy whatever we have money.

Mo Qingli was a little helpless, so she didn't argue with him too much, just wandered around and came back.There's no need to be made fun of by him just because you're shopping for something.

After passing a simple stall, Jun Shecang suddenly stopped in his tracks.Seeing a customer stop by, the old lady who set up the stall immediately showed a kind smile and said warmly: "Master, if you like anything, please take a look."

Mo Qingli glanced at it, and there was nothing special about it. They were all very simple stone jade hairpins, wooden hairpins, and agate hairpins. A few shoddy hairpins stand out.The dark wood is carved with fine peach blossoms.Jun Shecang passed by here, glanced at it casually, and then saw the peach blossom hairpin.

Seeing the two people paying attention to this hairpin, the old woman said emotionally: "My husband-in-law made it himself and gave it to me. He was a carpenter. At that time, he only had craftsmanship and no money. He said he would give me this wooden hairpin first. If I have money, I will buy a silver hairpin for me. Unfortunately, before I save enough money to buy a silver hairpin, he died of illness. My old woman has no children and is alone. I set up a stall every day to make ends meet. Thinking about keeping it will only make me sad , just put it here waiting for someone who is destined, I think you are really loving, if you buy it, I will give you a cheap price."

I never thought that a small wooden hairpin could have such a story.Jun Shecang immediately said: "We will take this hairpin."

Mo Qingli looked at him, "Are you sure you want this?"

Jun Shecang nodded, picked up the wooden hairpin and inserted it into Mo Qingli's hairpin, and said affirmatively, "That's it, you have to wear it all the time."

What a deceitful child.Mo Qingli smiled helplessly, touched the hairpin on her head and asked, "Mother-in-law, how much is the price?"

"I see that you really want it, just sell it for a tael of silver." The old lady said quickly.

Mo Qingli took out a small piece of silver and gave it to the grandmother, and said with a smile: "My mother-in-law will soak this wood in hickory water more often in the future, so that the color will be deep and restrained, and not too floating."

Hearing this, the old grandma smiled awkwardly

"Let's go." Taking this hairpin, Mo Qingli directly pulled Jun Shecang and left.

Jun Shecang said with some doubts: "Why do you say soaked in hickory water?"

"If not, how do you make the newly made wooden hairpin old?" Mo Qingli blinked at Jun Shecang, "I originally thought that women go shopping to buy sky and land, but I didn't expect Xianggong to go shopping with such a girlish heart. I also believe the stories I make up."

Jun Shecang was sitting on the high hall, and he didn't know much about these little tricks of the market. He was tempted at first, thinking that it was not easy for him and Mo Qingli to walk through adversity. Although the wooden hairpin was cheap, it contained a pair of The true feelings of the poor and humble couples, what he cherishes is the feelings behind them. He never thought that what Mo Qingli said was fake.

He shook his head helplessly and smiled, "So it turned out to be the case. Then this wooden hairpin is really a loss, so you should throw it away." What's the point of a wooden hairpin sold out of a fictional story?Jun Shecang was about to raise his hand to take it off and throw it away, but Mo Qingli quickly avoided his hand, protected her wooden hairpin and said, "What are you doing?"

"Throw it away, and buy another one for you." Jun Shecang said, "A wooden hairpin, what else is precious?"

"This is my thing, you are not allowed to move it." Mo Qingli glared at him, "Besides, this wooden hairpin is very precious. I am not as generous as you, and even throw away the treasure casually."

"Baby, what's so precious?" The more Jun Shecang looked at the wooden hairpin, the angrier he became. Seeing that Mo Qingli was so precious, he stepped forward to forcefully take it away.He was dexterous, and Mo Qingli saw that the situation was not good, so she raised her kick and kicked her. Jun Shecang had to dodge to avoid her kick.

Jun Shecang saw Mo Qingli protecting the wooden hairpin so much, so he coaxed her and said, "I will buy it for you again." He must buy her a unique hairpin, so that it can match his feelings for her .

Mo Qingli burst out laughing, raised her hand and touched Jun Shecang's forehead and sighed, "Kamma, karma, why are you also fascinated?"

He likes this hairpin because of a touching love story behind it, and he bought this wooden hairpin because of this story.After knowing that this story is false, this wooden hairpin has no meaning in his eyes.

But what she saw was that Jun Shecang wanted to give her something with a story and emotion as a token. This wooden hairpin itself carried Jun Shecang's feelings. The story itself is not important at all. It is his heart.As long as he has the intention of giving it to her at the beginning, this wooden hairpin is a priceless treasure to her.

But he wholeheartedly wanted to give her something unique, only Muchai in his eyes but not himself, and Mo Qingli didn't intend to tell him who made him laugh at her in the silk and satin shop just now, a woman's heart is very small.

"Don't make any more plans for my wooden hairpin." Mo Qingli warned Jun Shecang, walking forward, with a smug smile on the corner of her lips.

Jun Shecang really doesn't understand why Mo Qingli is happy. With Mo Qingli, if he wants to seize the wooden hairpin again, she will definitely be angry. snatch.If the historian knew about it, he would definitely say that his husband was in a slump.

There is a popular saying in Jiacheng, Jiacheng has three treasures, and the red silk peach in the beauty lantern. The popular meaning is that there are many beauties in Jiacheng, and the lantern is lively. The red silk peach is a special product here. The red lines look like the red thread wrapped by the old moon, so it is generally used as a token of love.

There is another kind of speaking.This beauty is Qin Hongling, the daughter of Qin Ming, the prefect of Jiacheng. The jewel in the palm of Lord Shou, who comes from a noble family and suffers from heart disease, beauty is just a joking name.

Qin Hongling was the woman who chose the same piece of fabric with Jun Shecang at the silk and satin village before. In fact, she couldn't tell whether she chose the fabric or the person.She was born with heart disease, always worried about her life, more sentimental than ordinary women, fell in love with the chance encounters in the silk farm, but Jun Shecang was accompanied by other women.I just feel that the birth was not at the right time, she was not born when you were born, and she has a wife when she was born.

Thinking about it like this, on the contrary, he fell ill, and the wind and cold didn't feel good for several days.But it made Qin Ming and Mrs. Qin anxious.Although Qin Ming was in a hurry, the annual festival of lanterns could attract many people from the surrounding towns to the provincial capital. As a county guard, he had to lead the officers and soldiers to maintain local law and order, so that no disturbances could occur during the festival.

Mrs. Qin was very concerned about her daughter, seeing that her daughter had just left the mansion for a trip, she immediately grabbed the girl Ouxiang who followed Qin Hongling out of the mansion and asked: "Miss just left the mansion, what happened? "

Ou Xiang didn't hide it, she told Mrs. Qin carefully and veiledly, but she still kept her back. After all, if this was accidentally spread, Miss Qin's reputation would be in danger.Mrs. Qin immediately calmed down when she found out, and at the same time she had a look of joy on her face. Her precious daughter had always been sad, and she was always anxious about her daughter's fate. Now that her daughter has someone she likes, of course she wants to Make arrangements early.

"Don't say anything about this. If I hear anything, I'll be the first to skin you." After a few turns in Madam Qin's mind, she looked at Ouxiang with a stern look in her eyes.

Ou Xiang immediately nodded her head and swore viciously: "If the servant girl speaks out, the root of my tongue will be rotten."

"I know you have been with Miss for so many years, and you are so loyal to Miss. If you work hard, the Qin family will not treat you badly. Go and get a piece of silk to make clothes." Mrs. Qin knows how to give both kindness and power. Immediately after the incense, he sent the servants at home to secretly go to the silk and satin village to inquire about the news, and successfully found out where Jun Shecang lived.

Here, Jun Shecang also took Mo Qingli to travel around Jiacheng, and the two of them can charter a boat and have fun for a whole day. They don't know that there are no assassins or chasing soldiers here, but there is a catastrophe.

Jun She Cang came to paint the lake, and wanted to draw the cloud shadows that filled the lake. Mo Qingli sat on the side and polished ink for him. She still wore the peach blossom hairpin on her hair bun. She had a noble temperament, even if it was a simple hairpin. Even wooden hairpins make her pure and beautiful.

"I look like a Jingchai cloth skirt now." Mo Qingli couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled when she remembered those ancient allusions.

Jun Shecang didn't know what it meant, and said with a smile: "You don't want to give you a golden hairpin skirt, even a Jingchai cloth skirt. Of course, my wife is also beautiful and moving."

"He's really talkative." Mo Qingli said with a smile, "I should let others see that this talker is the emperor they respect."

"So what about the emperor, the emperor is also a mortal." Jun Shecang took up the pen to smear the last stroke of sunset evenly, and then handed the pen to Mo Qingli, "You write the inscription."

"Let me inscription?" Mo Qingli's calligraphy is not very good. Watching Jun Shecang let the painting boat float around and ignore it for half a day, and just concentrate on painting, it can be seen that she has put her heart and soul into it. Her calligraphy is so good. Poor, won't writing to him spoil his interest?Shaking his head directly, he said, "I won't come, you can ask questions yourself."

"Come here, let you do the quiz, you can do it, if it's broken, what's the matter, if you don't worry, I'll take you to do the quiz, this will be left to our children in the future, you should do your best." Jun She Cang Dao.

Mo Qingli thought that she should not take the responsibility anymore, so she said, "Then you take me with you."

She walked over and sat down, Jun Shecang embraced her from behind, held her right hand with one hand, and asked, "What's the question?"

Mo Qingli said, "Just ask me anything, you can think about it."

"I've already drawn the whole picture, think about the inscription." Jun Shecang refused, insisting on her thinking.

(End of this chapter)