Miran'er's eyes were full of expectation.

Mingyang congeals the surprise that her eyes flash past, and her heart is slightly empty. It seems that her heart beats wrongly.

He picks eyebrow to nod, "this young master never says empty words."

Miran'er immediately jumped out of the room.

"Then let's go!"

Mingyang leads mi Ran'er downstairs. The servant girls follow him with some hesitation and uneasiness. Some of them push and shout, probably because they want others to stop the two people in front.

Beicheng is really prosperous. No wonder the Ming family is so rich.

Mi Ran'er walks in the front, strolls in the street, and selects many exquisite and beautiful ornaments. Ming Yang and Qi Feng help to carry things in the back, and they have to pay for them.

Along the way, people in the street vendors were looking at Mi Ran'er. They all knew that the young master of the city was getting married. When they saw mi Ran'er, they guessed the identity of MI Ran'er. Almost everyone was quietly evaluating whether mi Ran'er's face and temperament matched their young master of the city.

"Master Ming!" When he came to the entrance of a street, a wooden building appeared in front of several people. Mi Ran'er could not help looking at the unique construction of the wooden building.

At this time, Mingyang came up behind her, grabbed her wrist and asked, "what are you looking at? Let's go. "

"Why is there no plaque in this wooden building? What's more, it doesn't open on daybreak in this busy market. What's the purpose of this wooden building? " Miran'er asked curiously.

"Don't do your business anyway!"

Mi Ran'er couldn't help laughing.

At this time, the window on the second floor of the wooden building suddenly opened, and a girl dressed very gorgeous leaned out her head and waved her handkerchief to Mingyang, "young master Ming, are you looking for Qinghuan?"

Ming Yang Mei's heart beat and shook his head, "of course not!"

He grabbed mi Ran'er's wrist and his arm weighed a lot. He dragged her to leave the wooden building.

"That girl and master Ming are old friends just now? Isn't it one of those beautiful confidants in the rumor? Don't you say that confidant is passed on, isn't it true? How can that Qinghuan girl explain that? "

Mi Ran'er followed Ming Yang's side. Even if her wrist was hurt by him, there was no sign of unhappiness on her face. She just asked lightly.

After turning this street, Mingyang had a meal at his feet.

With a slight frown, he turned to MI Ran'er and said, "so are you questioning me now?"

Miran'er laughed. "Of course not. I just have some doubts about these things. Don't I have the right to express my doubts“

"Of course, but we are not husband and wife. Even if you want to control me and express your doubts, I can't get the position I have to answer here!"

When mi Ran'er heard this, he was disappointed.

She broke away Mingyang's hand. "Since master Ming has said that, I will probably know what kind of position I am in. Don't worry, I can't express my doubts freely in the future! I'm so tired. I'll go back to the inn to have a rest first. Thank you, Mr. Ming and Qi Feng for spending so long with me. The money will be returned to Mr. Ming after my dowry is delivered! "

With that, MI Ran'er turned and walked away quickly.

Mingyang heard these words, thought of her just face, eyebrow slightly a Cu, subconsciously looked at Qi Feng.

Qi Feng was also at a loss.

Along the way, MI Ran'er did not talk to Mingyang or stay.