Chapter 142 Morning intoxicating, hazy kiss

Chapter142 Intoxicating Morning, Hazy Kiss

Leng Xuanrong wrote down the length of the clothes for Zeng Yanliang. The next day, she went out to buy needles and threads and spent the whole day changing the two clothes sent by He Lijing.

Leng Xuanrong basically did not participate in the layout of the opening ceremony of the previous store, only Zeng Yanliang has been busy these days. Leng Xuanrong took advantage of this leisure time to do something alone. Whether it is cleaning the yard or modifying clothes, it can make her think quietly.

What Leng Xuanrong needs most now is this kind of thinking time. She wants to recall what will happen in the future, think clearly about what she should do in the future, and think of a way to achieve her goals.

Leng Xuanrong can no longer erase the things he remembered in the sedan chair last night. She could even feel a burning flame in her heart. The flames made her have to move in that direction.

When she left Kunyan County, Leng Xuanrong only felt uneasy, and her purpose was also very simple. She wanted to revenge on He Lijing like several people before, and she could not cause any trouble on the prince's side at the same time. But now Leng Xuanrong's purpose has become clearer and more complicated.

Not only He Lijing, but also the people in his house, Leng Xuanrong didn't want to let go.

What should I do?

Leng Xuanrong tried to recall what happened at this time in her previous life. Although her deepest memory at that time was her own misery, now she has to avoid these and recall what happened to others. The most important thing is that besides He Lijing, it should be He Ruiping.

Leng Xuanrong was very clear about what He Lijing had done in his previous life, but Leng Xuanrong knew that he could not intervene and did not dare to intervene. I'm afraid that if you take a wrong step, it may lead to great changes. Leng Xuanrong has learned from her previous experience and absolutely does not want to take such risks again.

Now He Lijing has been targeted by the prince, and in response to He Lijing, the prince will definitely have various instructions in the future. Leng Xuanrong did not want to do anything without authorization, so she made up her mind to wait for Du Yilin's action.

In this way, she just needs to lock the target on He Ruiping first.

He Ruiping, a daughter, has almost no advantages. Leng Xuanrong hates her when she thinks of her, and Leng Xuanrong also knows her biggest weakness like the palm of her hand.

After thinking about it, Leng Xuanrong decided to sprinkle a little bait on the opening ceremony of the Raven Green Ink Pavilion to see if he could get some benefits.

Early on the day of the opening, the sky was a little white, and the guys in the front yard got up and began to have breakfast.

Leng Xuanrong also got up early, washed her face with water, and then sat in front of the dressing table and began to dress up in front of the brass mirror.

There were large and small boxes on the dresser. Leng Xuanrong opened these boxes one by one and looked at the rouge gouache that she had almost never used before, and couldn't help smiling bitterly. Yesterday, when I went out to buy needles and threads, I happened to pass by a rouge shop. I don't know why, so I went in and listened to the eloquent introduction of the flowery boss's wife. When I came to my senses, these things were already in my hand.

Leng Xuanrong tried to recall what the rouge shop owner's wife said to her yesterday and carefully began to put on makeup for herself.

In the front yard, Zeng Yanliang looked at the crow blue robe spread out on the table with a depressed face. To be honest, Zeng Yanliang had the opportunity to wear such a fine and textured robe for the first time in his life. In fact, Zeng Yanliang has always been wearing a belted gown that is easy to move. Such a wide robe is really troublesome to Zeng Yanliang. Compared with these, Zeng Yanliang prefers clothes made by Leng Xuanrong. Even a short coat is better than this.

It's all because He Lijing is so nosy that he will have to calculate this account in the future.

Zeng Yanliang groaned and stood up and put on the robe. When Xuanrong changed the clothes and sent them back last night, he had already tried again. Looking at Xuanrong's happy smile, Zeng Yanliang knew that the dress must fit. After a little tidying up, Zeng Yanliang shook the broad sleeves of the robe and pushed the door out.

As soon as he went out, Zeng Yanliang happened to see Meng Zhuangqing also open the door from the next room, so he smiled and said hello.

Meng Zhuangqing's face doesn't look good, and his dark circles are also very obvious. I don't know whether he is busy with things in the store or because of other things that make it difficult to sleep. He turned his head and saw Zeng Yanliang in a crow blue robe, and his expression changed. Zeng Yan smiled secretly in his conscience. I guess Meng Zhuangqing didn't expect him to make such a suit.

That's what Meng Zhuangqing really thinks.

In just three days, Leng Xuanrong and Zeng Yanliang have changed too much in Meng Zhuangqing's heart. From the first two monitored local buns, to the unpredictable relationship with the prince and Mr. Dou, to the subtle attitude of the county magistrate He Lijing towards the two, now Zeng Yanliang suddenly changed his face...

Meng Zhuangqing looked up and down at Zeng Yanliang. At this time, he found that the man in front of him was not only good-looking, but also as well-proportioned as a general. After changing such a dress, he looked even more heroic.

"Meng, you don't look well. Didn't you sleep well last night?" Zeng Yanliang asked with a smile.

Meng Zhuangqing sighed in his heart, didn't he sleep well?

Yesterday, I received a reply from the prince. Meng Zhuangqing thought left and right, had a half-time ideological struggle, and finally secretly opened and read the letter.

There are two letters, one of which is the handwriting of the prince, and the other is signed by Haowei. Meng Zhuangqing knows that this is the name of Mr. Dou of the imperial palace. When he saw the signature, Meng Zhuangqing couldn't help sighing. He knew very well that if a literati had not written letters with intimate people, the final signature would never have been written like this. In this way, Leng Xuanrong and Mr. Dou not only have some friendship...

Meng Zhuangqing first read the first letter written by the prince to Leng Xuanrong. The words in the letter seemed very cold, but Meng Zhuangqing knew the prince's temper very well. Looking at the up and down sentences, Meng Zhuangqing's heart was even cold. If he guesses correctly, the prince also takes this cold Xuanrong very seriously...

After reading the two letters, Meng Zhuangqing completely understood. His previous inference was completely wrong. The prince and Mr. Dou asked Leng Xuanrong and Zeng Yanliang to take care of the Raven Green Ink Pavilion completely out of their trust and support. The relationship between them was much closer than Meng Zhuangqing imagined.

Although I don't know what's hidden in it, Meng Zhuangqing's loss is real.

Meng Zhuangqing recalled the situation when he received the prince's order to help take care of the store, which was really shameful. In fact, every day in this Raven Green Ink Pavilion is an extremely painful pain for him. As a literati, what he should have done should have been to give advice for the country and the king, or to assist the government, or to observe the public opinion. In any case, he should not have done this businessman's business! Looking at the goods coming in and out every day and looking at the faces of merchants, Meng Zhuangqing really can't wait to do his best.

But the decision made by the prince has never been wrong. This time, Meng Zhuangqing also firmly believed that the prince had any expectations for him, and there should be some deeper intention to let himself do these unreasonable things.

I thought it was a deeper intention to monitor Leng Xuanrong and Zeng Yanliang, but now this speculation has also been smashed. What else can there be? Meng Zhuang's list has been thinking about this problem all night. The last thing he could think of was all that made him desperate.

Maybe the prince really just wants to help Leng Xuanrong and Zeng Yanliang take care of Mr. Dou's shop...

Thinking of this, Meng Zhuangqing only felt that his body was extremely heavy and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

He sighed, took out two letters from his arms and gave them to Zeng Yanliang, and then took heavy steps to the front store.

Zeng Yanliang looked at Meng Zhuangqing's back and suddenly felt that this guy seemed to be a little pitiful. He looked at the two letters in his hand and saw that it was written by the prince and Mr. Dou to Leng Xuanrong, so he turned around and walked to the backyard.

"Xuanrong... The reply from the prince and Mr. Dou was delivered to... Xuanrong? Can I come in..."

Zeng Yanliang stood in front of the door and called twice, waiting for Leng Xuanrong's reply.

Suddenly, Zeng Yanliang faintly smelled a faint fragrance. He closed his eyes and picked up his nose to smell it. He sighed in his heart. He didn't know what spice Xuanrong had bought. It smelled really good.

But when he opened his eyes again, he saw the two doors in front of him slowly open, and the morning sun slipped down like a soft veil, illuminating Zeng Yanliang's eyes, a beautiful scene.

The cloud temples reflected the hazy soft light, and the big eyes of the apricot core under a pair of willow leaves's eyebrows were shining brightly, and the light pink rouge could not hide a touch of red glow on her cheeks.

"Brother Yan Liang..."

The extremely attractive pink lips moved slightly and spit out a call.

Zeng Yanliang woke up suddenly, hurriedly retreated two steps, and answered at a loss, "Ah... Xuan... Xuanrong..."

Leng Xuanrong was also a little panicked. She didn't expect that Brother Yan Liang would react so much when she saw her appearance. Leng Xuanrong thought, did he scare him because he didn't draw well? What's wrong with this...

"Brother Yan Liang, are you... all right? I... I use these things for the first time... I still... I'd better wash them off..."

With that, Leng Xuanrong turned his head to go back to wash his face. But as soon as she turned around and took a step, someone took her hand.

Zeng Yanliang's heart pounded. He didn't know how to express his current mood. He took Leng Xuanrong's hand and looked at her shy face in a daze. I don't know how long it took before he squeezed out of his mouth, "It's beautiful... Don't wash it off..."

Zeng Yanliang's words fell into the ears of the ashamed Leng Xuanrong. She raised her head in surprise. Before she could see anything clearly, her lips had been kissed...