Chapter 341

The shopkeeper stood behind the counter, smiling for a famous lady, thousands of money settled accounts.

They also clean the booth, clean the booth, tidy up the jewelry, greet the guests, and perform their duties in a busy manner. No one pays attention to her or pays attention to her. She is completely ignored.

Song Qingyan's small face was suddenly black and was about to drip ink. She didn't have enough silver. Didn't she buy those two thousand taels of jewelry? They didn't mean to make trouble, but they despised her so much? She will never come again!

Song Qingyan turns around angrily. Yu Guang sees that the sapphire on the hairpin reflects a bright light. From her eyes, it shines into her heart. Her heart thumps for a moment, and she feels reluctant to give up.

The hairpin is so beautiful and exquisite that she likes it very much. She wants to take it off, but she refuses to leave it with her hair in it

Song Qingyan's mouth curved with a light smile. Her broad sleeves flicked over the exhibition stand and walked out. She was about to walk out of the jadeite Pavilion. Qin Yuyan suddenly appeared in front of her. Her mouth was slightly picked, and she seemed to smile like a smile. "It's really eye opening to see that Wu'an Marquis's house has made thousands of gold and stole jewelry in the light of heaven and earth."

Song Qingyan's eyes flashed a flurry, so she said calmly: "what are you talking about? When did I steal jewelry? "

"Didn't you steal it?" Qin Yuyan said in a low voice, suddenly reached out and grabbed song Qingyan's wrist: "what is this?"

Song Qingyan clenched her hand. On the left and right sides, a section of hairpin head and tail were exposed. A bright blue light flashed out of her clenched hand, making the shopkeeper's eyes freeze: "that's Sapphire hairpin... "

Walking to the front of the exhibition stand, you can see the Sapphire Earrings, bracelets and armor displayed in the center of the exhibition, but the sapphire hairpin is missing.

The shopkeeper's face was gloomy and terrifying. She looked coldly at Song Qingyan: "Miss Song, you have stirred up my business. I didn't care about you. You stole jewelry from my shop again. It's really bad character. Please follow me to see the official..."

Seeing the shopkeeper stride over, she is about to drag her to the government. Song Qingyan only feels a boom, and her heart is filled with deep fear: "I just lost my mind for a while I didn't mean to steal Please don't arrest me to see the official... "

She is the daughter of Wu'an Marquis's house. If she is caught in the public trial in the hall and charged with stealing, she will be infamous. No matter where she goes, she will be criticized and ridiculed

The shopkeeper is not moved. He comes forward, grabs song Qingyan's arm and drags it out

Song Qingyan was shocked and begged: "please, let me go, I will never dare to..." She wanted to take the sapphire hairpin out of the jade Pavilion as quickly as possible and find a hidden place to hide it. Even if the people in the jade Pavilion found the hairpin missing and suspected her, they could not find any evidence. Unexpectedly, she was caught before she left the jade Pavilion

As long as I knew Qin Yuyan was nearby and there were people with sharp eyes around her, she would never steal a hairpin

The shopkeeper turned a deaf ear and pulled her arm and pulled it out

Song Qingyan is flustered. Yu Guang sees Qin Yuyan and asks for help: "Princess Qin, help me Please Please... "

Qin Yuyan felt that the fire was almost over. He waved his hand to stop the shopkeeper's pulling. He coldly looked at Song Qingyan's direction and said, "it's not impossible to ask this palace to help you, but you have to do something for this palace."

"What's the matter? You say Song Qingyan is eager to promise, and her bright eyes are full of joy: as long as she is not pulled to see the official, she is willing to go to the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and die forever

"Very simple..." Qin Yuyan said in a low voice, with a cold smile on her lips

At noon, not only the number of pedestrians on the street did not decrease, but also more and more people came and went in and out of restaurants, and the vendors were also more eager to sell.

When the breeze blows, it brings waves of food aroma, which makes people salivate. Murong Xue stood on the street, followed the aroma, and saw a stall selling wonton stew. The stall owner was an old couple in their fifties, who were warmly greeting a guest.

Suddenly, a sense of hunger came from Murong Xue's abdomen. She suddenly remembered that she had not had breakfast, and she seemed to have not eaten Wong stew for a long time!

Slowly walked to the wooden table of the stall and sat down. She whispered, "uncle, have a bowl of wonton stew."

"OK, wait a minute, girl!" Uncle readily agreed, picked up the package of raw Wong stew, put it into the pot

Murong Xue is bored, with his chin in his hand, looking at the blue sky and white clouds above his head carelessly

The strong aroma suddenly lingered on the tip of her nose. It was the old woman who put a bowl of steaming Wong stew in front of her: "girl, your wonton stew."

Thank you Murong Xue nodded gently.

With a smile, the old woman put a small plate of pickled cucumber and a small plate of hot dishes on the table in front of Murong Xue: "this is a small dish made by our old couple. It tastes good with wonton stew. Please enjoy it."Thank you very much Murong Xue gently smiles, picks up a spoon and holds up a wonton stew. She is about to put it into her mouth. Suddenly, she hears a strange smell on the wonton stew. The taste is so light that it is almost impossible to smell. If there is something like nothing, if you don't smell it carefully, you can't smell it at all

Put down the wonton stew, pick up the porcelain bowl, only feel the curl of heat rush into the tip of the nose, that strange taste, slightly rich

Murong snow cold eyes fierce squint up, someone put things in her wonton stew!

Looking at the stall couple coldly, I can see that their clothes are simple, their smiles are kind, and their actions and actions are full of simple atmosphere. Their walking speed is not slow, but they are not fast. They are ordinary farmers with cocoons on their hands, but they are all made by work, not by taking swords and swords

The old couple are ordinary people. They don't know her at all. There is no reason to hurt her. The things in the stew should not be from them. Who put it in?

Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and looked at the old man. She saw that he was lifting the lid of the pot and putting out a bowl of wonton stew. Then she turned around and took the seasoning

The things in her wonton stew were dropped at such a time. The person who put the things was near the uncle

Murong Xue looked around quickly and saw a big wooden board standing behind the cauldron. Through the gap between the boards, it could be seen that someone was behind the board

Murong Xue pointed a little, slender body in the air to draw a beautiful arc, gently falling in front of the board

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