Wu Mingkong's beautiful face was red as if it could bleed, and he said angrily:

"I don't really think so!"

Do you really think so.

You know it yourself!

Lin Wan'er covered her head and curled her lips.

Seeing this, Wu Mingkong frowned and said, "What are you thinking?"

Lin Wan'er was aggrieved and said, "Your maidservant didn't think about anything."

Wu Mingkong said angrily, "You clearly thought about it!"

Outraged!

Chi Guoguo became angry from embarrassment!

Lin Wan'er looked aggrieved, and lowered her little head, not daring to refute.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Wu Mingkong snorted coldly and didn't ask any more questions.

A gust of wind blows, and the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus floats in.

The little empress closed her eyes, sniffed lightly, and suddenly felt refreshed.

The depression in my heart before was swept away.

I don't know if it's because I thought of Fang Xiu.

It was because of beating up Lin Wan'er.

Or, just smell the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus that I like.

At this moment, Lin Wan'er beside her suddenly let out an exclamation.

"Son!"

The little empress subconsciously turned her head to look, and saw Lin Wan'er's surprised and complicated expression.

Follow her gaze.

Immediately afterwards, she saw a scene that made her breathless!

not far away.

In front of a certain shop.

Fang Xiu, who was wearing a green shirt, stood there with a hairpin in his hand, looking left and right, with a vague smile on his face.

on either side of him.

Two women in gauze skirts accompanied them.

The one on the left is taller, wearing a thin purple veil, with slender shoulders and a thin waist, with a graceful figure. Two slender white lotus roots are next to Fang Xiu.

Exudes an elegant and charming demeanor, with an indescribable charm.

The one on the right is a little lower, wearing a light gauze-like emerald green gauze, which perfectly modifies the small waist that is grippingly.

Like a white lotus flower in the lake, it is graceful and graceful, with a unique and charming charm.

far away.

The little empress could feel the different charms of these two women.

Even if you can't see your face, just relying on this graceful figure, you can compare with any top beauties in the world!

"It's no wonder that traitor didn't marry a wife and have children. It turns out that he has been hiding in a golden house!"

In an instant, Wu Mingkong's chest was filled with raging anger.

Simultaneously.

There was a sore feeling in my heart, which spread rapidly.

While making her angry, her eyes were sour, and she couldn't help but want to cry.

She was angry not because Fang Xiu was hiding her charms in the golden house.

For a 28-year-old man, if he doesn't have a few beautiful maids around, people will wonder if he is a normal man after all.

Wu Mingkong never thought about keeping Fang Xiu from getting close to women.

As long as he doesn't marry a wife, even taking a concubine is within the acceptable range in the eyes of the little empress.

What annoys her is...

In this Mid-Autumn Festival.

This traitor brought other women to choose carefully from a pile of jewelry, and his face was full of spring!

"Does he have me in his heart?"

"Could it be that......"

"That day, everything he did was just a way to coax me to relax my vigilance!"

Think of this.

Wu Mingkong couldn't bear it anymore, held back his tears, turned around and was about to leave.

She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would not be able to help crying.

at this time.

Lin Wan'er was courageous, grabbed the little empress, and said in a low voice:

"Your Majesty, that hairpin looks like your favorite style..."

Chapter 97 Shall we be together?

Wu Mingkong paused and turned his head to look.

The hairpin that the traitor held in his hand was indeed somewhat similar to the one she usually used.

She looked confused, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Go, go and have a look."

After speaking, he took small steps and walked over.

Seeing this, Lin Wan'er hastily followed.

"Young master, please slow down..."

............

In a jewelry store.

Fang Xiu held a beautiful jade hairpin, looked at it for a moment, then put it down again, and said calmly:

"The style is good, but the material is not good."

aside.

Daji, who had finished choosing the jewelry, gave her own opinion.

"Master, people think that this style is too simple and not suitable for girls who are twenty-eight years old."

"Yu Nu also thinks so. Generally, girls of this age like delicate jewelry."

Yang Yuhuan agreed.

Fang Xiu smiled and said: "She is different from others. Since she was a child, she has rich clothing and good food, and the most important thing she lacks is flashy things. If she is more simple, she will have a special charm."

Hearing this, Yang Yuhuan curled her lips and said to herself, who hasn't grown up with rich clothes and fine clothes since childhood, but he just likes gorgeous things.

I thought so in my heart, but I didn't say anything.

After all, she didn't know anything about the character of the Empress, so she couldn't give any advice.

What she just said was just from her own point of view.

aside.

Daji thought for a while, and said: "Zhenbaozhai has a good piece of jade, so it should be time for the buddy to polish it into this style."

Hear this.

Fang Xiu opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Before he could open his mouth, he heard a cold system prompt sounding beside his ears.

[Emotion value +3000]

Immediately afterwards, a pleasant voice came from behind.

"No need, I already have three hairpins of this style."

Fang Xiu, Daji, and Yang Yuhuan were startled for a moment, then subconsciously turned around, and saw two fair-skinned young masters with exquisite facial features standing not far away.

The one standing in front was looking up and down Daji and Yang Yuhuan with a pair of beautiful eyes at the moment, with a slightly complicated look on his face.

Fang Xiu raised his brows, and said deliberately: "It's not for you, just pretend to be affectionate."

The little empress snorted, knowing that he was annoyed on purpose and didn't bother to talk to him.

On the side, Daji instantly realized that this young man with exquisite facial features and refined temperament is the empress Wu Mingkong!

She saluted, and said in a gentle tone: "Daji, the shopkeeper of Nujia Zhenbaozhai, has met Mr. Wu."

"Is she the shopkeeper of Zhenbao Zhai?"

The little empress looked Daji up and down, and was immediately overwhelmed by her delicate and charming little face.

Even knowing that she might have a close relationship with that traitor Fang Xiu.

The little empress couldn't help but praise in her heart, she's so beautiful...

"Do you know me?"

Wu Mingkong resisted the urge to compare with her and asked.

Daji said: "Mr. Wu is as graceful as a frightened bird, like a swimming dragon, with an extraordinary and refined temperament. Standing in the crowd, he is like standing out from the crowd. Even if I didn't know him before, I can see that you are noble at this moment, and you are absolutely extraordinary."

Not every mortal.

It is the real dragon emperor.

obviously.

The stunning beauty in front of her who claimed to be the shopkeeper of Zhenbaozhai knew her identity.

even so.

Wu Mingkong still felt very happy to be praised so much by a stunning beauty.

The depression in my heart has dissipated a lot.

There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, but she quickly covered it up.

With neither happy nor sad expression on his face, he said calmly, "I don't like to be flattered."

Daji said: "everything I say comes from the bottom of my heart, and there is absolutely no falsehood."

aside.

Yang Yuhuan echoed: "People also think that the young master is very good-looking, like a fairy in the sky!"

Wu Mingkong turned his head and looked, seeing Yang Yuhuan's face, his eyes revealed a hint of surprise.

From a certain point of view.

This girl who is younger than her is even more outstanding than the shopkeeper of Zhenbaozhai!

The beauty of the shopkeeper of Zhenbaozhai lies in the charming temperament between his eyebrows and eyes, which is natural.

And the beauty of this little girl has nothing to do with temperament.

Just relying on a perfect face, it can be called stunning in the world!

The moment I saw her.

Two words naturally appeared in Wu Mingkong's mind.

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