I have something to do with you

225 First Beauty

And the master's nature only relied on his ability to elope with the dream concubine and abandon the king's position. He was really afraid that the master would do something out of line this time, and if he made the same mistake, it would be difficult to accept the water. Will the master's hard work and forbearance for so many years be wasted? Do you want to make wedding clothes for others?

Luo Wener quickly pulled her hand and stared at Qian Yumo fiercely.

Qian Yumo has long been used to it and enjoys the gaze of everyone's envy or jealousy as usual.

The mirror of the heart? I don't know where this thing came from? Why is it a little like the 'floating mirror' in the legend of the cloud clan?

As soon as the man said, Qian Yumo suddenly smiled and glanced at Luo Wener quickly, but when he saw that she was just curious, he unconsciously closed his fist and looked at the field.

"Floating mirror, what's going on?" Someone asked.

"The floating mirror is a sacred object of the Yun family. It is said that it can peep into people's hearts and events, and can also predict the future. If you have lost something or want to find someone, just take a picture in front of the mirror and you will know..."

Although he put her on the edge of sight, he didn't pay attention to it all the time, so Qian Yumo suddenly shook Luo Wen'er's thin shoulder and wanted to get up in an instant.

"Is it really so magical? Boss Jiang might as well make an offer. I'll buy it!"

Luo Wen'er's roaring ear suddenly came Qian Yumo's loud smile.

The man surnamed Jiang was dissatisfied with Qian Yumo because he had just lost face in front of everyone. He smiled proudly when he heard the words: "That kind of brother just now is right. This bosom mirror and the cloud-descend sacred floating mirror are indeed deeply related, and it is an egg born in the floating mirror..."

Can a mirror lay eggs?

Everyone looked at each other and burst out laughing.

The man surnamed Jiang stood on the stage, looking calm and his feet were not chaotic at all: "If it is an ordinary mirror, it can't give birth to eggs, but the floating mirror is a divine object, which is a stone that fell from the earth when the goddess Nuwa mends the sky. Every 300 years, a small mirror will be born to pass on to the world. It's just that the birthplace of the mirror is not fixed, and it needs to be predestined to get it, otherwise after three days, it will be no different from ordinary stones. And the ancestor is this predestined person. In those years, this mirror was only the size of a fist and its color was dark. After 300 years, it absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, and drank it with wind, rain, thunder and lightning. It was so big that it gradually opened up. You can know people's hearts and things, but if you talk about other skills..."

He sighed and also had some regret: "It still needs to accumulate the sun and the moon, otherwise, it needs to be led by the dragon's blood to show its power..."

Dragon blood?

The dragon has long been gone. Isn't this man using some Jianghu warlock's methods to deceive everyone?

The man surnamed Jiang knew what everyone thought, and was not annoyed. He just hugged his fist: "Since it is a gathering of heroes, Jiang is just bringing treasures to see the world, so as not to violent the heavenly things, and Shun also infects the aura. If you say sell..."

Looking at Qian Yumo, he looked disdainful: "Even if you give all the treasures in this room to Jiang, it is useless!"

Everyone was shocked by his tone and couldn't help talking about whether the treasure was true or not, and which one was more hopeful than the porcelain basin in front of them.

Qian Yumo glanced at Luo Wener, but saw that she clenched her lips and only stared at the person surnamed Jiang, and her face turned pale.

The folding fan lags, and then gently shakes up, and the corners of the lips smile again.

"Boss Jiang's tone is a little bigger!"

While everyone was talking, a delicate but arrogant voice interrupted everyone's excitement.

Following the sound, he remembered that the lady was still standing on the stage.

"Although this thing is magical, it is dead after all. It can't be eaten and worn, and it can't be used to dress up. Not only that, it is good at peeping at people's affairs. If you get it, isn't it that the house is uneasy and everyone is in danger? Therefore, this is not a treasure, but a scourge. Thanks to all of you, you are self-deserving people, but you don't know each other. It's ridiculous!"

Everyone was stunned and suddenly became enlightened.

Although Luo Wener hates her affectation, these words are not unreasonable, but...

She looked at the mirror and clenched the armrest.

"Since my wife thinks so, I don't know what kind of treasure my wife is standing here today?"

The person surnamed Jiang was originally fascinated by beauty, but when she heard her belittling her baby so much, she also lost her temper and ridiculed.

The lady looked around and raised her chin.

The veil is light and thin, covering the face, highlighting a beautiful and seductive outline. And the veil seems to be a light cloud with hidden moonlight, and the next moment, it will make the beautiful moon shine.

"Me! Isn't it the first treasure in the world to stand here?

This word is extremely arrogant, but it is so appropriate from her mouth.

The whole audience was quiet.

"Isn't Mrs. Gan Luxuan, the first beauty in heaven?"

After a brief silence, someone suddenly asked.

The hall suddenly became noisy.

Gan Luxuan, the first beauty of the Celestial Dynasty, once heard that the calligraphers had exhausted the most luxurious words in the world. At that time, she wondered... How could a woman who had never been seen as beautiful? Is it the self-hype designed by this person? However, at this moment, she remembered the man's half-exposed eyes, the corners of his eyes, and an enchanting smile...

"Well, so many people recognized the first beauty of the Celestial Empire at a glance. Isn't it due to your "Colorful Rhyme of the Capital"?"

During the period when Qian Yumo went to Liangshi to do "big business", Luo Wener has contacted the people he had prepared for her before and produced five periodicals named "Beijing Caiyun". The things described are all gossip from restaurant guests and street discussions on weekdays, ranging from the situation in the world to the short stories of parents, including many strange people and treasures.

The language changes those orthodox bite words, but uses more market slang, which is easy to understand, and with simple pictures, even the elderly and children can understand it.

So as soon as the first issue of "Beijing Caiyun" was sold out and had to be reprinted. Now it has become a popular publication in Shengjing. As long as it is a bookstore, there must be "Beijing Caiyun". Every fifteenth day, there are long queues at the door of each bookstore, waiting to see the new issue of the publication.

Seeing that "Beijing Caiyun" is so popular, Luo Wener also plans to make a "essential edition" every six months and a "Collector's Edition" every year to earn two more sums of silver.

Because Shengjing is going to hold a gathering of heroes, the latest 10,000 copies of "Beijing Caiyun" sold out in half a day. The people below are constantly rushing to work, and then people keep asking where to buy the previous issues of "Beijing Caiyun".

Gan Luxuan is the main content of the latest issue, and she only cares about counting money and speeding up making dumplings to send takeaways to various post restaurants to earn money. As a result, she forgot the beauty.

No wonder, who knows that such a real person will come to Shengjing and just appear beside him?

"If I want to say, your "Beijing Caiyun" is a rare thing, and it is even more rare for people who can think of such ideas..."

Qian Yumo was meaningful, but he was swept away by Luo Wener and couldn't help laughing: "You really seem to be jealous..."

Luo Wener ignored him, and he didn't mind. He just lowered his eyes and smiled, and the corners of his lips gradually spread softly.

It was just a moment, and the hall actually competed for a lot of money to spend a spring night with the first beauty of the Celestial Empire. In the time of a cup of tea, it actually called out a high price of 100,000 taels.

However, Gan Luxuan's veil floated gently and thought she was smiling. Then, Lingling's laughter really floated out, which was extremely charming.

"There are many people who think of me, and there are countless people who want to see my true face. However, even if all the treasures in the world are exhausted, as long as I refuse, they will be like ash. And if I fall in love with someone, even if he is unwritten, I, Gan Luxuan, would like to sweep the couch in person, bow down to be happy, raise the wealth of this life, and make up for me..."

Everyone was in an uproar and wanted to know who this person could be favored by the first beauty in the Celestial Empire.

However, it was only a short noise, so he looked over one after another, all focusing on Qian Yumo, jealous and talking about it.

Gan Luxuan also turned around slightly...

Even if the veil covers the face and the streamer is overflowing, Luo Wener can still imagine the enchanting eyebrows under the veil, enchanting red lips, enchanting... charm...

"I didn't expect you to be right. You are the most precious treasure in this room!"

Luo Wen'er's words are sarcastic, and the corners of her lips are also sarcastic.

"I have always said nothing."

This was very proud, but the folding fan in his hand stopped for a moment, and the evil phoenix eyes looked over leisurely: "If I am really bought by her, are you... willing to take me back?"

Luo Wener simply had no time to satirize him, because Gan Luxuan had come over.

Previously, it was just a back, which was already seductive, and now it is even more... beautiful.

This is indeed a woman who makes women all over the world blas themselves.

But I don't know how to place such a treasure? Maybe...

Luo Wener lowered her eyes and was ready to leave...

However, on the edge of the case, the hand that had not yet been removed suddenly was held and clenched tightly.

The temperature of her palm reached her fingertips, and she found that her hand had become cold at some point.

I raised my eyes, but saw Qian Yumo smile at her...

He slowly moved his eyes, but did not let go of the little hand in his palm, and still smiled: "My wife won't let..."

The tone was extremely light and leisurely, as if to say something ordinary, but it made the first beauty of the heavenly dynasty stop in an instant.

For a moment, the hall was silent.

Across the veil, Luo Wener didn't know how to imagine Gan Luxuan's face.

The boos around are gradually rising, and they are all laughing at Qian Yumo who don't know how to lift up. They are violently. Gold and jade are placed in front of them, but they hold a dirt, pretending to be a saint of love? The whole thing is a fool!

In contrast, Gan Luxuan is very calm.

She stood still, and the veil on the ground floated. I think she was laughing.