Seeing Jiang Ning's indifferent look now, he felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but snort, "It's best to remember this sentence! I agreed to give you a condition in exchange for the Cloud brocade cloth, as long as it is not murder or arson, or something about Second sister then I can promise you anything else!"
“Deal!”
Jiang Ning smiled slightly and asked the owner of the silk shop to give the Cloud brocade cloth to Jiang Minglan.
Xiaocui never expected that she would be despised by a servant of a country village. She almost exploded on the spot and laughed angrily:
"Hey, dog slave, someone come, tie up this dog slave!"
"You don't want your life. Wait until I report to the princess, and you will be able to face the consequences."
Say hurtful words without mercy.
Jiang Ning listened quietly, with a calm expression.
Jiang Minglan pursed his lips and a hint of hesitation flashed across his face when he finished speaking, “Of course I won't take your fabric for nothing, I'll give you silver ......”
"Where's the boss? I heard that this is the only place that sells Cloud Brocade Cloth!" Jiang Minglan's forehead was covered with sweat. He ran from an unknown number of places, panting, and finally found Jin's Silk Shop.
He heard that clothes made of Cloud brocade cloth were popular among noble ladies recently, but this Cloud brocade cloth was hard to find, and he couldn't find it for sale in the places he went. Finally, he found out that in the entire Capital, only Jin's silk shop had the goods.
As of 7 p.m., Wen Li's social account had gained a total of 70 million followers, setting a record for the largest number of followers on the social platform in one day.
Just after passing the city gate, Xiao Cui opened the carriage window to get some air. She saw the two people standing at the city gate with sharp eyes and quickly turned around to talk to Murong Yun.
“That fast?”
Murong Yun's face became nervous when she heard this, and she opened her carriage window and stretched her neck to look over.
Seeing this, Xiao Cui on one side quickly asked the driver to drive slower so that Murong Yun could see clearly.
The courtyard was deserted, and the servants were no longer lively as before, and all of them were lifeless.
The smile on Jiang Minglan's lips could not help but freeze. When she walked in, she saw a thin figure sitting by the bed, quietly drawing.
"Second sister, the weather is perfect today, the weather is windy and sunny, why are you cooped up in the house?" He walked over and put the roast duck on the table.
