The reborn soft empress only wants to hug her thighs

Chapter 137 The Beauty in Purple
"What do you mean?"

"They also want to do this business." Shi Feng said.

"Just do it. Anyway, Luo country is so big, the two shower gel sellers will definitely be able to afford it." Luo Chuchu said indifferently.

"Your Majesty is magnanimous, but Prince Qin's Mansion doesn't seem to think so."

"Ah? Didn't they say that they are just doing business? They don't have soldiers, and they are so bold that they want to crush Muxiang Pavilion?" Luo Chuchu said in amazement.

"He Xiang said that one of the people who accompanied her to make shower gel is missing." Shi Feng said.

"No, as for it, it's not a secret recipe. I don't know how to try it, but I want to kidnap our people?" Luo Chuchu's evaluation of Qin Wangfu's "sobriety" suddenly dropped drastically.

"There is no evidence yet, and this servant is just speculating." Shi Feng smiled and said, "Fortunately, the key part of the fragrance of lotus has not been revealed."

Luo Chuchu didn't care about these things at first, she wasn't in a hurry to make money, it stands to reason that Luo Guo didn't belong to her, and she needed to go all out to get a little money?After He Xiang left the palace, Luo Chuchu forgot about this business. If Shi Feng hadn't seen the car in Prince Qin's mansion today and brought it up, she would have left it alone.

Someone wanted to touch her things, which made Luo Chuchu feel very uncomfortable, and said: "Don't let those who do it go, and make them pay the price!"

Shi Feng pursed his lips and smiled, Luo Chuchu's matter of letting the maid out of the palace to do business was a trivial matter, she hadn't proactively mentioned to Yan Wenmao about Luo Chuchu, but she just let him know that there was a Muxiang Pavilion under her family.

It is estimated that in order to vent his anger on His Majesty, Lord Chitose will punish those who did it, and it will be lively at that time.

The capital has not been lively for a long time. Compared with the turbulent situation in the past, the current capital can be said to be calm.

The main reason is that Yan Wenmao restrained a lot for some reason, and let go of some things lightly. He was charged with decapitation before, but now he is only put in prison.The biggest force stood still, and the others followed suit.

Such a capital city made Shifeng feel a little boring, and he hadn't encountered a task that he had to do personally for a long time.

Wenzhong Temple is built on the top of the mountain, and the horse-drawn carriage reaches the top of the mountain.When Luo Chuchu got out of the car, Song Zhiyue said that she didn't want to play the role of a patient with limited mobility who asked to stay in the carriage in front of so many people.

Shi Feng refused, and insisted on carrying her to the meditation room, saying: "I'm going to spend the night here tonight, it's not safe for you to stay in the carriage."

Song Zhiyue: "Thank you."

In the final analysis, who feeds the medicine?
Knowing that Yan Wenmao is more busy than Duoduo every day, Luo Chuchu couldn't help but look at him with a hint of admiration and admiration, stepped forward to hold his hand, and said: "My good brother, you have worked hard these days. "

Yan Wenmao frowned and said, "What nonsense did Shi Feng talk in the car again?"

Luo Chuchu smiled and said, "No, I asked on my own initiative. By the way, you keep asking me to come here, what do you want to show me?"

Yan Wenmao looked at Luo Chuchu's neck, and there was a red string on the snow-white skin.He withdrew his gaze and said, "Wenzhong Temple's prayers are very spiritual. Do you want to go and see, sister?"

"Okay." Luo Chuchu was kind.

After the two of them changed their appearance, their complexion lightened by five points, but their body shape and temperament were difficult to change, and there were still girls who came to offer incense to peek at Yan Wenmao.

Luo Chuchu smiled and watched his jokes, and suddenly she was also stuffed with love notes by the man.

"Would you like to take a look?" She glanced at it, there was a poem written on it, she smiled and said to Yan Wenmao, holding a corner.

Yan Wenmao turned a deaf ear, bought incense sticks from the young monk, and dragged Luo Chuchu behind the people offering incense.

"This is no different from the future scenic spots." Luo Chuchu whispered.

Standing in front of them was a girl in purple clothes, her skin was as white as snow, two strands of slightly curly hair hung down her cheeks, and her fragrance was refreshing.

She is slightly plump, giving Luo Chuchu a sense of Xue Baochai's grace.

Speaking of Xue Baochai, Luo Chuchu couldn't help but look at her arms. It really was a pair of jade arms. The nails were dyed light pink with flower juice, and with a clear bracelet, the skin looked whiter and whiter.

Holding a purple incense stick in her hand, she bent down and inserted it into the incense burner, her lips moved, as if making a wish.

Yan Wenmao saw that Luo Chuchu couldn't move his eyes from the beauty, so he took her hand.

"Ah?" Luo Chuchu reflexively said, "You look good, you look good."

"..." Yan Wenmao put the incense stick in her hand and said, "Calm down and burn the incense."

A little monk came to light the incense sticks for the two of them, even if Luo Chuchu didn't believe it, but after all, the incense was bought with money, and what Yan Wenmao gave was a silver ticket, so it must not be cheap, so you have to make a wish.

Close your eyes and say silently: "Buddha blesses me with good luck, my luck is getting better and better, and the luck of the raiders who bully me is getting worse and worse. It is best to die in the mission and never come back. I also hope that Yan Wenmao will have a normal temper in the future." Better, at least let me understand why he is angry..."

Yan Wenmao inserted the incense into the stove, turned around and saw that Luo Chuchu was still making a wish, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Didn't you just want to be happy every day last night?

The little monk couldn't stand it any longer. The incense had burned a third, and he stepped forward to persuade him: "This benefactor, you must be devout and focused when making a wish, and you must not be greedy."

Luo Chuchu opened his eyes, smiled embarrassedly, put the incense into the big incense burner, and bowed to the Buddha statue.

Wandering around in the main hall, but there were too many people, and the two were about to leave, but the little monk who had just advised Luo Chuchu not to be greedy chased after him, panting: "Two benefactors, please stay, Master Qingyuan please .”

As soon as the word "Master Qingyuan" came out, the pilgrims who often came to Wenzhong Temple to offer incense all turned their attention to the two.

Master Qingyuan is the oldest master in Wenzhong Temple, and there are many people who want to ask him for fortune-telling and prayers, but not everyone sees him, it depends on fate.

"What are you husband and wife still doing in a daze? That's Master Qingyuan, why don't you hurry over there?" An impatient pilgrim said.

"We are not husband and wife..." Luo Chuchu was about to argue, but Yan Wenmao said, "Thank you for reminding me. This little master, where is Master Qingyuan?"

The little monk said: "Two benefactors, please come with me."

Luo Chuchu was reluctant. In her opinion, those old monks are all deceitful. Si Kongjin has said that there are no gods in the world, so naturally there are no Buddhas. The old monk is probably looking at Yan Wenmao's generous actions. Want to make another buck?

Yan Wenmao didn't believe it either, but he wanted to ask Master Qingyuan for an amulet for Luo Chuchu.

"It's here."

The little monk took the two of them to the meditation room at the back of the hall, and knocked lightly on the door.

"Two benefactors, please come in." An old voice said.

The door opened with a "squeak", and an old monk with a long white beard was sitting on the futon, looking at the two of them kindly.

(End of this chapter)