The female master reported to the palace master, the master is favored by the road

Wen Shanchu had to admire his own courage when facing the beautiful woman in front of him who might be the emperor's princess.

He put away his thoughts, his face still warm and gentle, and said with a cupped hand: "My lady, you are too polite. I am also an ordinary citizen outside, so there is no need for so many formalities. If my lady is busy, Shanchu will take care of things here and then meet her outside the city gate."

Linglong returned the greeting: "Thank you for troubling the county lady."

Watching Linglong's actions, Wen Shanchu had become numb, and now she finally understood her mother's feelings.

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Linglong held Zi'an's hand and walked on the busy street.

When Zi'an looked at her for the tenth time, Linglong glanced sideways and caught the person peeping through the hat: "What's wrong?"

Zi'an's ears turned red, but he didn't avoid Linglong's gaze: "Sister, why don't you change your appearance before you put on the mask?"

Linglong protected Zi'an from being bumped by the crowds of people coming and going, and said calmly: "Disguise is too troublesome, and I don't know how to put on makeup."

She really didn't know how to put on makeup, and in her previous life she had simply used some lotion and milk, but there were quite a few cosmetics in her space.

Zi'an showed his little tiger teeth, "Next time, I'll teach you, sister."

Linglong stopped and said, "Okay, next time, An'an will teach me. But now, An'an has to go shopping."

As he spoke, he looked up and saw the two big words "Cloth Shop" on the door plaque.

Zi'an followed Linglong's gaze and looked over there. Then his eyes lit up. If he bought cloth, he could make clothes and handkerchiefs for his sister.

Thinking of this, Zi'an took Linglong's hand and walked quickly towards the cloth shop.

Just before Linglong stepped into the cloth shop, she glanced at the roof not far away, where several masked men in blue were standing.

In the shop, Zi'an was choosing cloth, while Linglong was looking at the sample clothes hanging on the pillars in the shop and thought of making some changes.

"Sister, what do you think of these batches of cloth?"

Linglong turned around and looked at the dark cloths that Zi'an had picked out, including cotton and dark-patterned satin. She frowned, as it was obvious that they were picked for her.

He went straight to the counter and said to the female shopkeeper behind the counter, "Shopkeeper, please pick out five more pieces of soft light blue cloth of different styles to add to the inside."

The shopkeeper smiled broadly upon hearing this, "Okay, please wait a moment, sir."

After she finished speaking, Linglong took out a purse and handed it to the person next to her.

"An An, give me the money."

Zi'an smiled and took the familiar purse from Linglong's hand. This was the one he used to hold the fruits with the same stem.

As he opened his purse, Zi'an couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips.

He raised his eyes and said, "Sister, do you have any change?"

The banknotes here are all silver and are not easy to use, but my sister is really rich.

Linglong took out a few silver ingots and stuffed them into Zi'an's hands using her sleeves to cover them.

"enough?"

Zi'an looked up blankly at the woman hidden by the hat, twitched his eyes, and then turned his head to look at the shopkeeper who was also stunned.

"Boss, please help me calculate the bill."

No matter how much wealth you have, it should not be shown to others. To Linglong, it is all fake.

The shopkeeper came back to his senses when he heard Zi'an's voice and said, "Sir, please wait a moment." After he finished speaking, he hurriedly fiddled with the abacus.

Zi'an pulled Linglong to his seat, looked at her and asked, "Sister, the Wen Prefecture's attitude towards you is too abnormal."

Linglong nodded: "Indeed, but we know it but won't say it out loud."

"An An, think about what's missing at home, go out and buy it later and we'll be back."

Zi'an, whose attention was diverted, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then said, "Sister, let's go to Qingshan Town to buy the food we can."

"Well, An An will do what he wants."

"Seven ounces of silver in total."

After hearing this, Zi'an was surprised for a moment, "Why is it so expensive?"

The female shopkeeper was not angry, and even smiled more broadly. She said in a flattering tone: "The pieces of cloth that the lady chose are made of cotton from Zhongzhou. They are much softer and more beautiful than ordinary cotton cloth."

Linglong stood up, took out some silver from her pocket and handed it to the shopkeeper, "Please, shopkeeper, help us tie it up."

Zi'an stood up hurriedly and wanted to give the money but was stopped by Linglong.

"An An, keep it safe and don't show your wealth to others."

Hearing this, Zi'an's lips twitched. Okay, since my sister said so, I'll do it.

Linglong asked the owner of the cloth shop to deliver the cloth to Wang San at Fuxi Inn, and then took Zi'an for a walk, bought what needed to be bought, and then came to where Wang San was.

"Madam Wang, you can go now."

After dinner, Wang San, who was basking in the sun, heard a familiar voice. He quickly sat up and looked at Linglong.

"Okay, wait a moment, girl."

Having said this, he jumped down from the carriage, then quickly walked to the side, bent down and put up a footstool.

Linglong helped the boy into the carriage, looked at Wang San and said, "The county girl is also going to Qingshan Town. Madam Wang, please keep an eye out outside the city gate."

Wang San listened and nodded: "Okay, girl."

After Linglong got on the carriage, Wang San shouted as usual.

"Girl, sir, please sit down. We are about to set off."

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Wang San's carriage swayed and staggered, and finally arrived outside the city gate.

When Wang San saw a low-key carriage, he drove the carriage towards the other side.

"The person sitting in the carriage is a county lady."

At this time, the curtain of the car was lifted, revealing the woman inside.

"Yes, but the Queen's daughter."

Linglong opened the curtain and nodded to Wen Shanchu: "Thank you for your hard work, the county girl."

"You're welcome, young lady." He looked at Wang San who was driving the car and said, "Madam, please lead the way."

Wang San cupped his hands towards Wen Shanchu and said, "Okay, if there is any problem with the county girl, let the driver call her."

Wen Shanchu nodded, then looked at Linglong: "I feel very close to you from the first sight. You can just call me Shanchu."

Linglong nodded without saying anything and lowered the curtain.

Looking at the car curtains blown by the wind, Wen Shanchu was probably the coldest person he had ever met.

Looking at Zi'an's pouting mouth, Linglong curled her lower lip slightly: "It's even big enough to hang an oil bottle."

Hearing this, Zi'an leaned over and put his arms around her slender waist.

"My sister would make fun of me."

Linglong gently stroked the hair of the person in her arms and asked, "An'an, do you want to do business?"

Hearing this, Zi'an raised his head and asked, "Hmm? Sister, what do you mean?"

Looking at the ignorant and soft boy, Linglong couldn't help but lower her head and peck the boy's soft lips.

"If An An wants to open a store, sister supports you."

Zian was shocked to hear the words again, which he had not heard wrongly.

"Sister, don't you dislike me for doing business?"

Linglong gently scratched the boy's nose: "You do what you like, why should I dislike it?"

Zi'an's eyes felt a little sore, and he gently leaned his head on her delicate shoulders and neck.

"Sister, men should not show their faces in public. I don't want you to be criticized."

Linglong tilted her head, "Don't you like doing business?"

Zi'an didn't know what Linglong meant, but he nodded honestly, "I like it."

Linglong kissed Zi'an's cheek lightly, "Since you like me, why do you care about what others say?"

He lifted the boy's chin with one hand and said, "Besides, I'll take care of everything. Just go and do what you want."