Emperor's Women

Wufeng was stared down by her and said, "don't dare to be humble."

He said he didn't dare, but Fang Yan didn't recognize that he didn't dare.

"If the Lord ordered you to protect me, don't worry. I won't make it difficult for you. Wait outside the door and I won't let myself out of your sight. However, you can't interfere with what I do."

Speaking of this, Fang Yan's lips hooked and said, "if he asked you to monitor me, I think we can get along in another way."

Wufeng pursed his lips and seemed to struggle for a while before he said, "yes, the humble position is waiting here."

Fang Yan was satisfied with a smile, and then turned and walked into the pharmacy.

In fact, this time, she didn't want to buy any poison, but

What happened last night always made her worry. Although she had some luck in her heart, she was worried after all.

If she is pregnant with Rong Chengjin's child, what should she do?

She can't let this happen.

The greatest advantage of being a princess is that you don't have to worry about spending money. Just report the name of Prince Yun's house, the shopkeeper will record the account, directly deliver the goods to the prince's house, and collect money from the housekeeper in the house.

The disadvantage is that Rong Chengjin can see what he bought at a glance.

However, Fang Yan also knew that as long as he wanted to know, even if he didn't pass him, he could find out.

Besides, she didn't think it was necessary to hide it from him. Anyway, he knew very well that their so-called "husband and wife" relationship was facing enemies and parted ways at any time.

Nevertheless, she ran to several pharmacies and bought dozens of herbs. After all, letting outsiders know that the princess of Prince Yun's house drank this medicine was still very bad for her.

After doing this, Fang Yan began to wander to the west of the city.

Originally worried, Rong Chengxuan wrote a cloth Village in the west of the city on the note, and didn't write the sign name. I'm afraid it's hard to find. However, when I arrived at xishikou, I found that my worry was superfluous.

A colorful flag with the word "cloth" can be seen on a magnificent floor near the street. The whole building is as gorgeous as the residence of a large family, even in such a prosperous area as the capital.

Fang Yan observed that the largest cloth shop in the capital was probably this one. When I got closer, I saw the golden paint sign hanging at the front door, "Yunjin villa".

Those who can do business in the bustling streets of the capital are people with backgrounds. At present, it is no surprise that this cloth shop has something to do with Rong Chengxuan.

However, to be cautious, Fang Yan was not in a hurry to talk to the shopkeeper, but symbolically strolled around the store.

This cloth shop sells not only cloth, but also many finished clothes. It seems that the workmanship and fabrics are good. It must be designed for large families. Even the person in charge of reception is not a general store clerk, but a clever girl of eighteen or nine years old.

It seems that the owner of this shop is very thoughtful, so that those ladies and wives with status don't have to worry about avoiding suspicion when they choose clothes.

"Look, miss, you are a stranger. Is this your first time to come to our store?" the little girl approached her and said, "all distinguished women in Beijing wear the clothes of our Yunjin villa. With a good figure like you, you don't have to tailor them. The clothes in this store must suit you."

The little girl's mouth was very sweet. Fang Yan glanced at the clothes and fabrics in the store and wondered how to mention Rong Chengxuan for a while.

Seeing that she didn't seem interested in those clothes, the little girl couldn't help saying, "I think you're not the girl of ordinary people. Let me show you upstairs. The clothes upstairs are specially prepared for distinguished guests in Yunjin villa."

Anyway, she couldn't return empty handed. Fang Yan was not in a hurry and went up the second floor with her.

When I was still around the corner, I heard a burst of laughter from a young woman. Then, a few bright figures appeared in Fang Yan's line of sight.

Look at their dress temperament, even if they are not official families, they are also the daughter of rich families. In particular, one of them, who was only 16 or 17 years old, wore a pink Lapel embroidered skirt, which was cut properly. The butterflies on the skirt were lifelike and looked elegant without losing playfulness.

Of course, the most noticeable thing is her whole set of jewelry head, which can be described as "pearly and precious". Fang Yan was blinded by the brilliance of jewelry and gold all the way.

The dress on her body was obviously just changed. Several other women surrounded her one after another, full of praise and envy in her eyes.

Fang Yan only glanced lightly and looked away. Suddenly, a set of light purple long skirts hanging in an insignificant corner attracted her attention.

Accustomed to the dress styles of various times, Fang Yan naturally knows what style is suitable for him. Moreover, she likes the flowers embroidered on her skirt feet.

The flower was set off by several fruit green leaves. Its petals were from white to red, as if they had been painted. It also seemed that someone had lit a fire and burned the snow-white tip.

This kind of flower square Yan has never seen before, but there is an unspeakable intimacy. This inexplicable familiar feeling makes her heart move slightly.

"I want this dress." Fang Yan said to the girl around him.

The little girl suddenly brightened her eyes. She came forward to take her clothes and praised her: "Miss, you have a good eye. This skirt was sewn by the famous master tiangongqiao Meiying. Although the price is very expensive, it is unique in our Yunzhao country."

"How expensive is it?" Fang Yan asked casually.

Naturally, she didn't know what a skillful hand eyebrow warbler was. However, the clothes were hung in such a humble place. It was not as precious as the girl's mouth.

Although, from her point of view, this dress is really good. Moreover, she didn't mind letting Rong Chengjin bleed, but she wouldn't be happy if the store slaughtered her as an injustice.

The little girl smiled sweetly and said, "twelve hundred Liang."

Fang Yan couldn't help picking his eyebrows. The price is almost as good as that of the world's top designers.

Before Fang Yan spoke again, a voice suddenly came in and said, "we miss want that dress."

Fang Yan looked at the sound and saw two more people at the entrance of the stairs. The one who spoke was a beautiful girl in Chinese clothes, while the woman behind her was dressed in a light green Luo skirt with elegant makeup, which brightened everyone's eyes.

"Miss Ming." before that, the smiling women had not known when to calm down and quickly owed themselves to her.

This woman is mingyuke.

Mingyuke didn't speak, but the little girl beside her twisted her head, looked at the women, and said angrily: "Miss Biao, didn't my miss ask you to pick up the clothes? You forgot, didn't you?"

As soon as these words came out, I saw a blush on the face of the girl surrounded by people just now. Originally, she still had some arrogant look. She immediately swept away. She squeezed out a strong smile with some embarrassment and uneasiness. She looked at mingyuke and said, "cousin, it's still early. I want to pick up a dress and bring it back by the way."

"Thanks to the fact that the young lady knows your temperament, she doesn't trust you to go again. Otherwise, you'll have to screw up the matter." the little girl in front of mingyuke is still angry. She should be the maid around mingyuke. When she trains the girl, she seems to be a master.

"Well, yue'er." mingyuke drank her maid leisurely and ignored the reaction of the compartment over there. She looked straight at Fang Yan, smiled and said, "sister Fang, I didn't expect to meet you here."

As soon as those women listened to the address of her opposite Yan, they seemed to suddenly realize that the expression on their face was not surprised. Someone couldn't help taking a breath and whispered, "so she is the princess who Qiang married King Yun?"

As soon as she spoke, she seemed to realize that she had made a mistake, and the woman hurriedly covered her mouth.

Fang Yan ignored these, looked straight at mingyuke, smiled and replied, "it's quite a coincidence that we not only entered the same store, but also seemed to like the same clothes."

The one and only smile, as like as two peas, "I love you."

Her eyebrows and eyes were smiling, just like Fang Yan's gentle atmosphere when she first met her. However, in this gentleness, there is a faint spirit, and only a square face can understand the meaningful eyes.

Fang Yan understood that she was a pun. Normally, he and Rong Chengjin could not be a real husband and wife. There was no need to get involved in this quarrel.

But somehow, in the face of this excellent woman who will become Rong Chengjin's prospective wife in the future, Fang Yan had a competitive heart.

"Although it's said that a gentleman doesn't win the favor of others, it's rare to see a thing. If you want to give it away against your will, don't you feel ashamed of yourself?" Fang Yan threw the problem back to her.

"My young lady has already agreed with the owner of Yunjin villa to keep master Meiying's clothes for my young lady. No, the shopkeeper sent someone to our Ming House to deliver the news of the goods just arrived this morning. The young lady was delayed for a while, and specially sent Miss Biao to come and give the meeting. She came to pick them up in person."

The sharp toothed girl yue'er took it easy to answer for her master.

The other party's face, she didn't have the domineering words she spoke to the young lady just now. Her words were clear, neither humble nor arrogant. She is worthy of being the big girl of the Ming Dynasty. In a few words, there is a needle in it, which means that the clothes have been owned for a long time.

The women nearby, except the watch girl's face was a little ugly, others also saw signs, stared round their eyes, kept silent and gossip.

Fang Yan is a casual person. If it really belongs to others, no matter how good it is, she won't forcibly take it. But if she is in equal competition, she will never give in to what she likes.

She really likes this dress in front of her.

Besides, it's no longer a matter of clothes.

"So, your deal has not been reached, that is to say, I have the right to buy it. Just now, I have asked the girl for this dress." Fang Yan said, looking at the little girl beside her. The dress is in her hand at the moment, which seems to prove this silently.