Secret Agent Crazy Concubine: Pampering the Crown Three Palaces

Chapter 37

Early the next morning.

The southern capital is extremely lively.

Leng Luanyue sent someone to inquire, only to find out that it was the opening show of Xiaoxiang Clothing and Spinning.

Leng Luanyue had heard of Xiaoxiang's name.

It is said that she is a woman who can do business very well.It is different from everyone's etiquette, which is quite extraordinary and refined. In addition, she sent someone to investigate and found out that the emperor of the Southern Kingdom was the backstage behind this Xiaoxiang girl.

"Luo Feiqing sent someone here."

Mu Wenxuan was lying on the bed, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

Her purple eyes were hazy, and her pink lips were slightly pursed.The innocent face and exquisite facial features are completely pure temptation.

The purple robe was a bit messy, revealing the white jade chest.

Breathtaking beauty.

Leng Luanyue looked away.

"say what?"

"Invite us to attend the opening show of Xiaoxiang Clothing and Spinning."

Shake the teacup gently.

The water is rippling.

"What's Yue'er thinking?"

Leng Luanyue could find out that there was something unusual between Xiaoxiang and Luo Feiqing, so Mu Wenxuan could also find out.This invitation seems a bit inexplicable.

In reason and reason, such an invitation should not be issued.

Luo Feiqing did so.

Is it the meaning of Luo Feiqing, or the meaning of the woman behind Xiaoxiang Yifang?

Or in other words, behind this, there will be something that they don't know about?

No wonder Mu Wenxuan thought so much.

It's not in the Northland now, even though the frontier is heavily armed, it's not clear what Luo Feiqing will do.After all, it's someone else's territory, so there's nothing wrong with being cautious.

"What do you think, Amu?"

Push the question back.

Leng Luanyue herself couldn't figure out what happened after this invitation.

"Since Luo Feiqing has officially invited him, it's not good for us not to go. Now, we don't know what he will do. It's good to go and see, and stop quietly."

Mu Wenxuan made a conclusion.

Leng Luanyue obviously agrees.

The closed door finally opened, and the maids who had been waiting for a long time came in.

Three maids respectfully waited on Leng Ranyue to change her clothes and tie her hair. The bronze mirror vaguely reflected the face of a delicate and voluptuous woman. Three thousand black hairs hung down to her waist and were combed into cloudy temples by the skillful maids.The six-layer unlined garment embroidered with flying flowers is knotted into a bow at the waist, dragging the long hem of the skirt, and the hem of the dress has its own burning fragrance of peach blossoms.

(End of this chapter)