Chapter 340

Night Yichen sharp eye pupil as black as ink, eyes swept Qin Yuyan, looked at the direction of Murong snow disappeared: "I still have something to do, go first!" Light said, he directly across Qin Yuyan, out of the elegant room, head also do not return to the fast step forward.

Old prince Jing raised his eyebrows and looked at old princess Jing: "do you understand what your son means?"

The old princess Jing's face was suddenly dark: how could it be like this? Isn't Qin Yuyan what he likes? How did you become murongxue again?

Looking up at Qin Yuyan, she collapsed on the wall, her face was stunned, and her pupil was full of despair.

"Yuyan, don't be sad. Yichen still has you in her heart." Princess Jing couldn't help but comfort herself.

Qin Yuyan smile, cold smile, sarcastic smile: Yes, he didn't say in public that he didn't like her, it was to save her face, there was still a little bit of her in his heart, but what she wanted was his whole heart, not that little bit of small position

He used to hate Murong snow, now, he is full of eyes are Murong snow, Murong snow is really a great charm ah, what kind of despicable method she used to bewitch Yichen? Yichen ignored her, alienated her, ignored her, all because of Murong snow, she would never let her go!

Under the bright sunshine and warm sunshine, Murong Xue walked slowly in the crowd and looked around carelessly. He saw a jewelry shop called "jadeite Pavilion".

Jadeite Pavilion is a famous jewelry shop in the capital. New jewelry will be introduced every season. Ladies in twos and threes, Qianjin, walk out of the shop with exquisite jewelry boxes, and their eyes are full of joy.

Murong Xue blinked his eyes and walked in. In the middle of the shop, there was a round exhibition stand with exquisite jade hairpin, emerald drop bead earrings, tassel red gold hairpin, twined silk double buckle bracelet, Shuangxi silver step shake, Tenghua jade pendant and other newly carved new products, each of which is extremely exquisite.

In particular, the head of the sapphire set in the middle, including hairpin, earrings, flower ornaments, collar and armor, is placed in the middle of the set. Under the light golden sunlight, it reflects the bright light and shines the human eyes.

"Shopkeeper, I want this set of jewelry."

Two female voices were heard at the same time, one from murongxue, the other from the girl standing at the door. The girl was wearing a lake blue Hunan skirt, with a waist full of a bunch. She was as delicate as a willow, with a delicate face and a proud eye. It was song Qingyan, the Marquis of Wu'an.

Seeing that Murong Xue and she pointed to a set of jewelry, song Qingyan's eyes flashed a little displeasure. She walked to Murong Xue in front of her, and said, "my cousin also comes to buy jewelry."

Murong snow light um a, careless tone of voice, with no cover up perfunctory.

Song Qingyan didn't like it. She reached out and took the hairpin on the exhibition stand and tied it into the bun. She picked up the earrings, put them on her ears, and put the bracelet on her wrist. She said with a smile: "sorry, cousin, I like this set of jewelry. I'm going to buy it. My cousin, go to see other jewelry again..."

That micro pick eyebrow tip, that arrogant attitude, unspeakable pride, provocation.

The shopkeeper came quickly and looked at Murong Xue apologetically: "girl, look at this..."

"It doesn't matter. I don't have to have this set of jewelry. If Miss Song likes it, just take it." Murong Xueman said without heart, a look of disapproval.

"Thank you, cousin." Song Qingyan said with a smile, disdaining to hum in her heart and missing her favorite jewelry. She must be so angry that she is about to vomit blood. What kind of magnanimity is she pretending to be? She died of hypocrisy As long as she is not happy, she will be happy: "Xiaocui, pay the bill."

"Two thousand taels of silver in all." The shopkeeper smilingly reported the account.

Song Qingyan's eyes were awe inspiring: "what? Two thousand taels of silver? Why is it so expensive? "

The shopkeeper laughed: "Miss Song, this set of sapphire headpieces is made by the most skillful master of feicui Pavilion. Each gem is carefully selected and polished. It is much more exquisite than ordinary sapphire jewelry, and the price is naturally higher."

"I see." Song Qingyan understood nodded, and looked sideways at the maid: "don't be stunned, pay the bill."

Xiaocui opened her purse, took out some silver bills, carefully counted them, and looked at Song Qingyan in a dilemma: "Miss, I don't have enough money with me."

Song Qingyan looks a little ugly and asks in a low voice, "how much is the difference?"

"Six hundred taels!" Xiaocui's low way back.

"It doesn't matter. You can ask the waiter to come back with you and get the silver." The shopkeeper said with a smile: a lot of ladies go out to visit relatives and friends. She doesn't have much silver on her. She accidentally turns into the jade Pavilion and takes a fancy to the jewelry. Naturally, she asks them to take the jewelry away first, and then the clerk goes to the house to get the silver

"That Our family is in a mess recently. It's inconvenient to greet you. I don't want this set of jewelry... " Song Qingyan smiles unnaturally. She takes off her jewelry one by one in a hurry. Her hairpin is picked in a hurry. Half of her hair is mixed on the thin silver wire, which hides the light of sapphire

The shopkeeper's face was slightly ugly, but he didn't say anything more. He turned and looked at Murong Xue: "girl, look at this set of jewelry...""I don't like jewelry worn by others..." Murong Xue glanced at the sapphire hairpin with half a hair in it. She turned around and walked out slowly. Her cold voice came from the wind: "another day, a beautiful new product is coming out from jadeite Pavilion. I'll have a look again."

"Well, take your time." The shopkeeper left Murong Xue with a smile. He strode to the front of the exhibition stand with a gloomy face. He pulled down the hair on the hairpin. He carefully arranged the hairpin and Earrings carefully. After careful inspection, he confirmed that there was no trace of song Qingyan wearing on them. He was relieved and went to the counter to make an abacus and write accounts.

The eyes of the ladies who choose jewelry fall on her one after another. They despise, ridicule, disdain. If you don't have money, don't rob jewelry with others. If you rob jewelry, you don't buy it. It will cost you two thousand taels of business

Song Qingyan's face was red and white, and she changed dozens of colors in an instant. She really liked this set of jewelry. She didn't know that the jewelry was so expensive, she didn't have enough money. She didn't mean to damage the shopkeeper's business. How can I blame her

"Three hundred taels of this hairpin You have it

"This jade bracelet is nine hundred taels Take your time... "

The sound of transactions in her ears stimulates song Qingyan's fragile nerves. She lowers her head, but she can clearly feel that the jewelry buyer's eyes are full of ridicule and disdain before she leaves

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