MTL - Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife-Chapter 32 Bloody paper umbrella

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The things on board are complete, just need to do it yourself.

Su Qing is still somewhat uncomfortable and has always looked listless. Mu Yunya is reluctant to let her do it. The six-two man asked him to hack people, if he was cooking, he was afraid that he could not eat.

Mu Yunyao will do it by herself, simply, her cooking is also good, simple home-cooked dishes, and the partiality can be more delicious than others.

The boatmen brought their own dry food to eat, and Mu Yunyao only did three things, but it didn't take much effort. Although she had to close the heart of Liu Er, she did not give up the shelf of her main body. Every time she waited for her and Su Qing to finish eating, she told the six to two to eat the rest of the pot.

He was hesitant at the beginning of June 2, and after five or six days on the water, he got used to it. As soon as Mu Yunyao asked, he immediately went to eat, and no matter how many things left in the pot, he would eat clean, so that Mu Yunyao felt very magical.

On the tenth day, the ship has arrived in the Huai River Basin, and it is necessary to add something to the lack of it. The place to stop is Huai'an City Pier, which has already entered the south of the Yangtze River. The architectural style is very different from that of Yucheng.

The house looks tall and slender, the details are exquisite and exquisite, the wing angles are slim, and the eaves rise and spread their wings, making people feel refreshed.

Mu Yunyao helped Su Qing to disembark, and after stepping on the ground, he only felt that his feet were floating, and he was not used to it.

"Mother, let's go shopping, take a look at things."

"Well, okay." Being able to be down to earth, Su Qing's spirit is much better. Looking at the crowds coming and going on the shore, the various stalls on the shore feel a bit confusing.

Mu Yunyao took her slowly to see, went to a place to sell oil paper umbrellas, Su Qing stopped to look carefully.

"There is rain in the south of the Yangtze River. If the mother is like it, we will buy two of them."

Su Qing quickly shook his head and pointed to a pink paper umbrella to whisper: "Just think this umbrella is perfectly matched with the clothes on your body."

The slanted peach blossoms are painted on the umbrella surface, and the number of pens and peach blossoms smashed.

Because of the filial piety, Mu Yunyao wore a month-old white-collared dark-skinned plaque, and the lower body of the same color Luo skirt, in order not to appear too light, the skirt was scattered with a little peach petals, and the peach blossom on the oil paper umbrella It is indeed very similar.

Mu Yunyao picked up the umbrella and opened it. He turned a circle and took a look at Su Qing. He did a little daughter gesture: "Mother, how?"

Su Qing’s eyes are full of joy, not waiting for Mu Yunya to speak, he directly bought the umbrella and bought the umbrella: “Yaoer...”

"This girl is polite, but like this umbrella, if I like it, I will buy it for you." A silk robes satin brother leaned over, his eyes full of laughter, talking, and his hand to Mu Yunyao The hand holding the oil paper umbrella touched the past.

Su Qing's face changed, directly in front of Mu Yunyao: "What do you want to do under the bright day?"

"Hey, this lady is not in a hurry. Just want to give an umbrella to love." The son of the son moved, and the little sister behind him immediately stepped forward, pushing Su Qing aside.

Seeing that Su Qing was pushed awkward, Mu Yunyao put the umbrella together, and the smile on the lips had completely gone out of temperature: "Do you want to send me an umbrella?"

The son of the son looked bright: "Yes, what kind of girl likes, can buy it for girls."

"Our family is the Shaodong family of Caiyue Pavilion. No one knows no one in Jiangnan."

"The girl can be seen by our young master, that is really the blessing of the last generation!"

Choi Yue Court, I really can't think of it. This world is so small. She just used the name of Caiyue Pavilion to hang the treasurer of Chunxiufang. At this moment, she met the Shaodong family of Caiyue Pavilion. If this is the case, then it is just right. Put the fire!

Mu Yunyao held the oil paper umbrella in her hands and flashed a cold light in her eyes: "I think the peach blossom on this umbrella is very good, but I don't like pink, I want to be red."

The son turned to look at the old man who sold the umbrella: "I didn't hear the girl say it, I want to take the red one, take it out."

"The son of the forgiveness, the little old man here is not a red peach umbrella." Pink peach blossom with a red umbrella, afraid that it can not be sold!

The son of the son is not happy: "There is no way to find a way, or I will make you stagger your booth. Girl, you can rest assured, I will help you find a red peach umbrella."

Su Qing rushed to shout people, but the people around him were far away. This Tan Bawang was a famous bully in Huai'an City. People sent him another name, Tan Wang Ba. In Huai'an City Tanjia, he controlled the majority of the silk business, so they raised these silkworms. Farmers, no one dares to offend him.

Mu Yunyao smiled softly, and smiled in a white jade-like face. "Is it better to help me personally?"

"Well, personally, help you personally, how can the girl help me?" Tan Bawang said, gently plucking forward, ready to kiss a Fangze.

Mu Yunyao raised his oil-paper umbrella and smashed it against Tan Bawang’s head, then squatted at his bow and squatted under his arm:

"The little color moon pavilion also dares to bully me on the head of Chunxiufang, and I don't know how much I can measure myself. In front of Chunxiufang, you can't even count the dogs in Caiyue Pavilion! Tell you Miss Ben is the Han embroidered Han family. If I am annoyed, let my uncle, Han Chun, tear down the signboard of your Choi Yue Court!"

"Hey, little monks... you... what happened to your Spring Embroidery Square, I really thought that I was afraid of you?"

The oil-paper umbrella in the hands of Mu Yunyao became a stick. Where did he hurt, he went to pump it and made Tan Bawang a gyro: "Don't be afraid? If you are not afraid, Tan Liu said how to ask my uncle to let him a horse. I really thought that I was six fingers. Can you bear it? Tan Liuzhi didn’t use it personally today, killing you, you Tan’s family didn’t dare to scream!”

"You...you...ah, little monk... swearing, are you all dead, hurry to save the young master!" Tan Bawang rushed to the two stupid little sisters.

"Hey, young master!"

Mu Yunyao quickly retreated, shouting at the back: "Six two, give me this little donkey to feed the dog!"

The six or two who were rushing over quickly threw away the snacks in their hands, flew two steps to Mu Yunyao's side, and the sword in his hand was squirted, sharply cutting off a finger that the little cockroach stretched out.

"Ah, help, kill!"

Mu Yunyao's eyes moved, and a flash of smile appeared in his eyes: "Six two lived on the face, looked at the face of Tan Liuzhi, and spared you a dog's life. This lady is going to the emperor's trip, and I have to go to the emperor to find revenge for me. Now Isn't it necessary to help me find a red peach umbrella? It is now complete."

Said, she violently opened the paper umbrella in her hand, only to see a little blood on the umbrella surface, the color was red and dazzling.

"This paper umbrella will be given to you and brought back to be a memorial."

Mu Yunyao took the Su Qing, who had already been scared, and gave her six or two eyes. She turned and walked slowly and turned around the corner. She lifted the skirt and pulled Su Qing to run forward quickly: Mother, hurry to run, being caught up with someone can be miserable."