Coming out early in the morning, buying clothes, changing clothes, and changing his face again, this hateful gesture.

And it has something to do with Master Guoshi, not who can be who.

Sandalwood butterfly cursed angrily: "Damn it!"

Then turned around and jumped up the wall to leave.

Qi Qingyao was confused by his sudden disappearance, thinking that he was afraid of Li Ruoxuan, so he said lightly to the disappearing figure.

"Since you don't have the guts to offend, next time don't imitate others and magnify your words."

...

Wen Chuji and the others originally wanted to drink morning tea at Songhe Tower, but they were so angry by the little wild girl who bumped into their clothes that they couldn't drink the tea. In the end, the two of them ran away and asked her to pay. Wen Chuji was so angry that he didn't bother to drink the tea. After paying the money, she took Jiang Liluo and others to leave Songhe Tower angrily, and went straight to Zi Yunshang. She wanted to go over and ask what was going on with that dress, whether it was a fake or real!

"The shopkeeper." As soon as Wen Chuji entered the door, he acted as if he was asking questions.

The shopkeeper just sold a limited edition in the morning, so he was in a great mood. He dusted the dust with a feather duster, and greeted him with a smile: "So it's Miss Wen, Miss Jiang, please come in."

After Wen Chuji came in, he said with an extremely tough attitude: "Shopkeeper, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, I want to tell you that someone is wearing an orange maple leaf robe of the same style as mine and goes out to show off in the market. The shop will stop making counterfeit products, and this lady will be ashamed in front of that person!"

"Where do you start with this, Miss Wen?"

The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed, rubbed his hands and explained: "If you said it was this dress, one would have been sold as soon as the door opened in the morning. So the person you met shouldn't be wearing a fake."

"Huh?" Sell one? Wen Chuji was also dumbfounded.

Jiang Liluo's jaw almost dropped, "Boss, did you make a mistake?"

The shopkeeper continued to smile very obsequiously: "Respectfully invite the two beautiful ladies, I don't know what the little one did wrong?" These are all benefactors, and they are frequent patrons. He doesn't want to offend the benefactors.

Jiang Liluo asked: "Since when did your Zi Yunshang become so out of class, you just sold the limited edition clothes casually."

The shopkeeper explained dumbfoundingly: "Beautiful ladies, the small one didn't sell casually. That maid is from the National Teacher's Mansion. The small one who bought that dress should be for Miss Qi, and Miss Qi is from the future. The young lady of the family, so she is qualified to wear that dress."

"You, you, what are you talking about?" Miss Qi! What maid? Jiang Liluo felt that his brain was not enough.

Wen Chuji caught the key words and said, "Did you just say Miss Qi?"

The shopkeeper nodded blankly: "That's right. That maid is really from the National Teacher's Mansion."

Jiang Liluo said incomprehensibly: "But the one who was wearing that dress just now is not Qi Qingyao, but a very ordinary person. I have heard that the little widow is pretty good looking!"

"Uh..." The shopkeeper didn't know what was going on.

Jiang Liluo had already asked and answered herself: "Could it be that maid wearing that dress and ostentatiously passing through the market?"

"No, it's impossible." The shopkeeper's head was full of black lines.

Jiang Siliu, who was listening to the conversation of several people, suddenly realized, slapped his forehead and said, "No wonder I think that voice is familiar."

"Familiar with what?" Wen Chuji turned his head and asked.

Jiang Siliu said very seriously: "That person just now should be Qi Qingyao!! I just remembered her voice, she must be!"

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