Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 75

Qiao Yurong rolled her eyes hastily, and took a deep breath, but a scent of cold plums entered her nose, which was really nice, even better than the perfume she had seen from countless men in her previous life.

Such a good-looking man, smells so good. I really don't know what it's like to take off his clothes.
Some images of the previous life flashed into Qiao Yurong's mind, and the spring was rippling. Hearing this smell, he didn't know where he went.

"Your palace is grand." Han Qinglie's voice broke the reverie in Qiao Yurong's mind, raised his head and smiled: "I made you laugh."

The people in the north have nowhere to live, but she lives in such a big palace. Qiao Yurong's words have deep meaning no matter what she hears.

Han Qing glanced at Qiao Yurong, smiled faintly, like plum blossoms blooming coldly, with a faint fragrance floating, and did not speak.

Seeing that Han Qing was silent, Qiao Yurong looked at his thin clothes, which made him look even more majestic, and looked at his fox fur cloak, which was wrapped as thick as a bun, and couldn't help but said, "Han Brother Qing, why aren't you cold?"

Han Qing said calmly: "I'm wearing a mink coat, so I'm not cold!"

Qiao Yurong in the sable coat looked at him suspiciously.

Obviously so tall and not fluffy at all.

Han Qing met her gaze and said: "This is a waste of hundreds of people's efforts, using the top layer of mink fur to wash, sew, and compact the mink fur into a thin inner lining, which is not too thin to wear. cold."

Isn't this the similar down underwear from the previous life?And it's thinner than that down jacket. I really don't know how the ancient crafts were made.

It's really extravagant, a merchant with the power of hundreds of people is even more extravagant than her princes and grandchildren, hey, people, look at this Han Qing to know what is really extravagant.

What is she!

Even Han Qing's wealth and luxury can't compare with one finger.

Qiao Yurong was both envious and jealous.

They all suspected that Han Qing was deliberately showing off his wealth.

At this time, the two of them walked to a courtyard. There was a big "Tibetan Fragrance Courtyard" hanging on the wall of the arched door of this courtyard.

"Inside" Han Qing looked at Qiao Yurong suspiciously.

Qiao Yurong smiled awkwardly: "This is the place where the concubines live in the palace."

"Oh..." Han Qing's voice carried a long lingering sound, and he gave Qiao Yurong a meaningful look, before stepping into the 'Tibetan Incense Garden'.

It was too late for Qiao Yurong to stop her, she never thought that this Han Qing would enter the courtyard of her royal family.

In ancient times, men and women were not intimate, and the atmosphere was extremely conservative. From childhood, men and women had different tables and banquets. If a foreign man entered the place of other women's family members, it would be very rude and damage his reputation.

With Han Qing acting like this, Qiao Yurong couldn't figure out what he wanted to do, so he could only follow immediately, and said anxiously: "Brother Han Qing, there are all female relatives here."

Han Qing's faint voice came: "Of course I know."

Know you still go in?

Qiao Yurong was full of doubts, and followed Han Qing into the courtyard.

The snow in the yard has been swept away, and there are two nuns cleaning the yard, and there are many women laughing and laughing in one of the rooms.

As soon as the nanny saw Qiao Yurong coming in, she was about to kneel down and salute. Han Qing was faster than him, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture that could not speak. With Qiao Yurong.

Qiao Yurong looked at Han Qing strangely, and Han Qing winked at Qiao Yurong, then aimed at the room with the most female voices in the room, and said, "Go in and have a look."

　Thank you for the recommendation ticket of the flower season girl, okay!
　　


(End of this chapter)