Don't hurt me, the emperor: ugly women mess up the harem

Chapter 229 [Clay figurines? 】

"Sister, I'm sorry, but I promise, I will definitely complete the task, as long as you tell me, I can do it well..." Shi Potian patted his chest to promise again, and he was sorry again.

"Okay... Who told you that you are still a child, forget it, go and buy some food first, and after tidying up the house, let's talk about it in a few days..." Jing Lingke handed the broken silver to Shi Potian, and now the silver is The problem is solved, so some things are not in a hurry, she is used to being lazy, and now, she has more important things to do...

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In the morning, after eating steamed buns, Jing Lingke asked Shi Potian and Fangfang to clean up the room at home, while she herself was supposed to buy supplies. In fact, she wanted to see a doctor to see if she was pregnant.

Soon she found out that there was a famous doctor in the town who lived at the end of the street.Jing Lingke went all the way forward, feeling a little nervous. In fact, she didn't know what she was feeling. Anyway, it was complicated... Maybe she was looking forward to it, maybe she was panicking, but they were all entangled in her mind randomly, and no one was sure. belong.

"Girl, are you making a clay figurine?"

It was already morning, and it was also the busiest time in the town. At this time, there were stalls everywhere, and one of them smiled kindly at Jing Lingke, recommending her own things.

Originally, Jing Lingke was concentrating on what she was thinking, but when she suddenly yelled at her, she actually came back to her senses, subconsciously looked back, under the sun, she always felt something passing by the corner of her eyes, maybe it was the sun It's a bit dazzling...

Jing Lingke smiled at the aunt, and then looked at the clay figurines on her booth. They were small but very lifelike figures, "Well, let's take a look, I have important things to do ahead!"

"Oh, okay, but you can talk about it first, what style do you like, I can pinch it for you, and you can take it away when you come over, don't wait..." The aunt actively lobbied, but she didn't like it. As for being annoying, maybe it was her kind face.

Jing Lingke was immediately powerless to fight back. It was originally just an excuse, but at this moment she had to bite the bullet and agree, "Then one man and one woman, let's give it the most fashionable...well, it's the freshest style, I'll come and get it later!"

(End of this chapter)