Supreme Flower Wedding: The Empress Arrives

Chapter 470: Clothes and temples

Chapter 470

Jun Jiang nodded to show that she understood, and she didn't hide her intention from him: "The letter just now said that someone was eyeing Jin Sui's business and was secretly inquiring about the behind-the-scenes boss of the Jinyin Jewelry Store."

"And those people are the Meng family?"

"Yes, they caught a person. That person said before he died that he was the Meng family."

Jun Jiang was a little uneasy that she only revealed her identity before she died.Although she didn't know the circumstances under which the man spoke, but since he died after speaking, it meant that it must not be a pleasant scene.I'm afraid this is a sign that the other party will not give up easily.

Hua Hubai obviously also thought of this: "First there is the hidden door, and now there are more Meng family, you don't want to offend all the forces on the mainland, do you? Oh, yes, there is also Yin Wu." Last time Qunfang Banqueting her did not refute the face of Young Master Yin Wu.

Jun Jiang raised the corners of her lips lightly, and her light golden eyes were full of enthusiasm: "Isn't this more interesting?" Instead of letting them hide in the dark and do something to her, it's better to take advantage of the situation before it becomes clear. They rip out.

"You know what I want, all obstacles in front of me must be obliterated!"

This is her!Huahuabai's chest also became hot.Just as he was about to pull her to swallow the flamboyant smile on her lips, there were familiar footsteps outside the door.

"My lord." There was a knock on the door.

"come in."

Hua Hubai's interest was interrupted, with an unhappy expression on his face, which made Jun Jiang laugh.

It was Le Zhenglang who pushed the door open from the outside.

"Master, shopkeeper Yan sent someone to bring you some newly made clothes, please try them on." He said as he handed over a stack of neatly folded clothes.

Shopkeeper Yan is the current shopkeeper of Zhaohua Jubaozhai on the face of it, and is mainly responsible for the various affairs of Longcheng's branches and the main shop in Huangcheng.Now Junjiang is taking Xiaobai to enjoy on the third floor of Jubaozhai in the name of inspection.

"Clothes? When did I make clothes?" Jun Jiang glanced at the things on the table, and many words like conspiracy, tricks, and traps popped up in her mind.

"It's not what you wanted?" Le Zhenglang was dumbfounded.Originally, he took care of the master's food, clothing, housing and transportation, and he was a little surprised when he suddenly said that there were clothes ready, but he thought it was the master who forgot to tell him, but he didn't expect such a thing at all.Anyway, hearing the news made him feel a lot better.

Huahubai grabbed the top cloak and shook it off. The white background color and various auspicious patterns were displayed vividly in front of the three of them.

"Yes, it seems that their craftsmanship has not deteriorated." He nodded in satisfaction.

"Is this what you decided?" Jun Jiang stroked her forehead. Fortunately, she had thought a lot about it just now, so it turned out to be his fault.

Hua Hubai picked up the clothes and put them on her body, gesticulating, and said happily: "Not bad, right? It looks very suitable."

Le Zhenglang just wanted to ask why he knew the size of his master, but he still didn't ask after remembering certain scenes...

Jun Jiang picked up the clothes and looked at them, and said with some headaches: "I said Xiaobai, this style should belong to the king of Xiliang, right?" Do you really want her to wear this gorgeous clothes that can dazzle people's eyes? ?Just looking at the cloak, she couldn't count how many auspicious birds, beasts and flowers were embroidered on it.

Unexpectedly, after hearing her words, Hua Hubai's eyes darkened: "Since then, he has never worn such clothes again."

(End of this chapter)

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