Love in Xuancheng

After getting off the carriage, she didn't take a few steps. A cloth shop with luxurious decoration and unique style attracted Shen Xingyue's eyes. She suddenly stopped in front of the cloth shop, looked at it for a few eyes, raised her feet and walked in.

The cloth shop is very large, with elegant layout and decoration, luxury and atmosphere. There are all kinds of fabrics in it, and the price is really... Expensive!

Filled with a thousand regrets, the first mock exam of the moon is smiling.

"What kind of fabric do you want to see, madam? Are you going to make clothes or for other purposes? Our cloth shop has fur, silk, light yarn, jade brocade, plain silk and cotton..."

The shop boy warmly recommended and introduced all kinds of materials in the shop. Hearing so many novel cloth names, Shen Xingyue was curious and couldn't help but move her eyes to the shop boy. This view made her angry.

The young man's eyes seemed to stick to Feng moye's face. Then he raised his eyes and looked around. Not only the customers in the store were peeking at Feng moye, but also the store door was blocked. They scrambled to tiptoe, stretch their necks and squeeze in. Specifically, they looked at Feng moye's face. How infatuated, how infatuated, how infatuated, how infatuated, how infatuated, how infatuated, how infatuated, how infatuated, how infatuated, how infatuated, how infatuated, how infatuated, how infatuated, how infatuated, how infatuated, how infatuated, how obse

Shen Xingyue turned to look at the culprit Feng moye. He looked calm as usual, holding a peach powder Dark Jade brocade, looked carefully, and carefully picked the cloth, as if he had no knowledge of everything around him.

Even if he did, Shen Xingyue still felt very unhappy in her heart, but she didn't show it. She casually pulled a piece of material with navy blue gold silk embroidery pattern and raised it to the wind. She raised her eyebrows and eyes with a smile and shouted, "husband --"

Feng moye looked up and saw the ordinary and featureless cloth in her hand, and then looked at her angry but still smiling face. She couldn't help laughing. She was sour and jealous, but she was jealous! Because the king is coveted and unhappy and angry!

"Madam picked it for the king?" Feng moye put down the cloth in his hand and walked slowly over, with a slight hook on his lips and a smile in his eyes. This move immediately made everyone stare and subconsciously swallow their saliva.

"Transparent man" Luo Chen quickly covered his face and turned away. He was afraid that he would rush up on an impulse to test whether the man who looked like the master was the cold and impersonal master of his family.

He smiles so well! He has such a tender and soft side! Perfect! Everyone was stunned.

Shen Xingyue hurriedly glanced around at the sound and saw the hot and crazy eyes staring at her men. She was furious and out of control.

"Listen to the princess, just count three times. If you still stay here after three times, don't blame the princess!" Shen Xingyue stood in the store and looked coldly at the people around.

Feng moye stood silently on her side and looked at her with a spoiled face.

"Three" Shen Xingyue slowly began to count.

When the "two" exit, these people seemed to be calming down gradually and began to run out in a panic. Their eyes seemed to stick to Feng moye. Their legs and feet were moving outward, and their heads twisted more and more, as if an invisible thread tied their heads and dragged them back.