Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 41 The Beauty The Prince Likes
I haven't seen young miss's mother since I came to the Shang Family Mansion, but there are many servants in the Shang Family Mansion.
Miss Mother has long since died.
So on Lunar New Year's day, they went to the temple and asked the lady to pray to the sky.
Shang Liang Yue lowered her head, took a handkerchief and wiped away the tears. "Qing Lian, I want to shower and change clothes."
"Yes, Miss."
Seeing Shang Liang Yue's sadness, Qing Lian was also uncomfortable.
Someone came in with water.
"Miss, Qing Lian is waiting for you to take a bath and you will rest. You mustn't be sad anymore, Miss's body can't be too sad."
Shang Liang Yue leaned back in the bathtub, closed her eyes and said, "Qing Lian, I will wait to change clothes after taking a bath. I'm going to the market."
"Ah—"
"Markets?"
"Miss ... What's wrong?"
"What are you going to do in the market?"
Qing Lian asked a few questions in a row, showing her surprise.
Shang Liang Yue opened her eyes, looked at the hot air coming out of the bathtub, and narrowed slightly.
"Yes, the Lunar New Year is coming, I have to buy my own things and pray for my mother."
Hearing Shang Liang Yue say this, Qing Lian's eyes flashed, filled with sadness.
"I want the best!”
After Shang Liang Yue finished bathing, Qing Lian dressed him up, and asked Su Xi to arrange for his departure.
When Shang Liang Yue got into the carriage, it was half a quarter of an hour later.
The carriage wheel slowly drove into the market, and a lively boisterous sound fell into Shang Liang Yue's ears.
Shang Liang Yue opened the curtains and looked out.
Selling lipstick, selling noodles, and acrobatics, all sorts of new things fell into Shang Liang Yue's eyes.
There was a golden light in Shang Liang Yue's eyes.
As thieves in the 21st century, ancient items are the most valuable.
Some are even priceless.
But now that he was no longer a thief, these things were unusual things for him.
Even so, looking at these things, he could not help but feel the itching in his heart.
Ditz followed behind the carriage, watching Shang Liang Yue.
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Today Shang Liang Yue learned martial arts from him, very seriously, without the nausea of a woman.
But he was weak, and he was out of breath after a while.
He was not afraid of getting tired, so he sat down to rest and asked how to increase internal strength, how to have a ginkang, and how to learn acupuncture.
Ditz looked at his spirit root and told him that he had no spirit root, so he could not learn ginkang, he could not learn internal strength, and he could not show acupuncture points.
At that moment, Shang Liang Yue was stunned, as if he had misheard.
He asked why.
He said his spirit root was not good.
Indeed, he had no basis to practice martial arts.
The spirit root of someone who practices martial arts is the most important, if you do not have good spirit root, you will be useless no matter how you learn.
Unless you change the roots of your Spirit.
He was shocked when he heard his words, and his expression changed in an instant.
I can't believe it, and I'm angry too.
At that moment, he seemed to be seeing someone else.
One of them was a person who was Shang Liang Yue but not Shang Liang Yue.
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Suddenly, Ditz's eyes widened, and he looked at the restaurant in front of him.
Immediately, the killing gaze in his eyes disappeared, and a trace of shock flashed.
At the Brahma Restaurant, Nalan Ling looked at him with a folding fan, with a fox-eyed smile.
Ditz lowered his head and quickly retracted his gaze.
Prince Nalan came to the imperial city, and it seemed that Liao Yuan's envoy would have a big move in a few days.
Nalan watched Ditz who lowered his head, and then looked at the slender fingers on the carriage that opened the curtains.
He could not see the appearance of the person inside the carriage, but judging from his slender fingers, it was undoubtedly a beauty.
It was just that she was curious about what kind of beauty allowed the uneminineated and innocent-hearted Yu Wang to send one of the four main assassins around, Ditz, to protect this beauty.
Yeah, he's quite curious.
Shang Liang Yue felt a gaze fall on his hand.
He pulled his hand and the curtain closed.
In this strange imperial city, danger was everywhere in the city.
The young man in Tsing Yi came.
“Young Master.”
“Go and find out, which mansion train it is.”
The folding fan pointed at Shang Liang Yue's carriage.
Chang Yu looked at the carriage and lowered his head, "Yes, Young Master."
He turned and left.
Nalan listened to the departing carriage, his fan flapping in his palm.
Beauty, the beauty that Prince Yu likes ....
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The carriage quickly stopped in Cuixiangju, and Qing Lian helped Shang Liang Yue down.
Wearing white clothes and wearing a white hat, a dusty temperament radiated from the inside out.
Everyone around looked up.
The shopkeeper immediately came out.
“What do you need, Miss?”
Qing Lian supported Shang Liang Yue and said to the shopkeeper, “Nona wants a bottle of sesame oil cake and milk cake before the moon sets.”
“Good, do I have to pack it?"
"wrap."
"Well, I'll get it ready now." The shopkeeper immediately called for someone to prepare the items, and Shang Liang Yueb stood in front of the shop, looking around calmly.
Cuixiangju is a place where every entrepreneur will come here.
Especially during the Lunar New Year.
He wanted these things every time he came here.
Because this was what Tsukihime liked to eat when he was alive.
However, in his memories, Yue Ji was not from the Linguo Empire.
Those who were not from the imperial country, the food they liked was certainly the typical food of their own country.
But some of these things were not from other countries, but from the Imperial Country.
He's a little curious.
In the distance, the two young masters looked to the side.
Liu Qing, the son of the house minister, who was wearing a purple robe, placed his elbow on the person next to him, "Sister Wang, look at that beautiful figure, is she more beautiful than Xiao Niang, the headmaster. Huajiao Pavilion?"
His older brother was Wang Huan, the son of the Minister of War, who was drinking.
Wh why?
Since he had forced an ordinary woman, he originally thought that the ordinary woman would die the next day, but he had no idea that the woman was actually the backbone, and even hung herself.
When his father found out, he beat him hard.
Hehe, he was beaten up for ******!
He's mad!
Thinking of this, Wang Huan picked up the jug and poured it directly into his mouth.
Seeing her like this, Liu Qing shook her head, "Sister Wang, if you don't want to see a beautiful woman, then I'll see it for myself."
"Don't blame me for not calling you."
Wang Huan ignored him and continued to drink.
Liu Qing got up and walked towards Shang Liang Yue.
This beauty looked really good, and she really wanted to see if there was a soul-stirring face under her hat.
Thinking of this, Liu Qing rubbed his hands vigorously, and his eyes were even more excited.
The shopkeeper gave Qing Lian the packed items.
“Nona, receive.”
“How much?”
“Five taels silver.”
Qing Lian gave the money to the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper smiled happily.
Qing Lian handed the items to the waiter behind, and then helped Shang Liang Yue out.
As soon as he turned around, Liu Qing walked over and stood in front of Shang Liang Yue.
Shang Liang Yue frowned and stepped back.
Liu Qing said, "May ask—"
Before his words were finished, Ditz appeared in front of him like a ghost, looking at him with an expressive face.
The smile on Liu Qing's face was stiff, and he quickly said, "Who are you? Move aside! Don't hinder this young master!"
Stop him from seeing beauty!
Qing Lian said, "Don't hinder our young miss!"
Hearing Qing Lian's voice, Liu Qing's expression immediately changed, he took two steps to the side, and then saluted with both hands, saying very politely, "I'm the Son of the Housing Minister. I am Liu Qing, venturing to ask the young lady's name."