"Sister Yuan, it's too late today anyway, you'll be alone when you go back. Why don't you live here? Let's talk tonight!" Liu Qiqiao said.
Yuan Qiluo agreed without hesitation. Liu Qiqiao was very happy and was busy calling Dunzi to prepare dinner.
After dinner, Yuan Qiluo and Liu Qiqiao looked upstairs and downstairs in the store. Liu Qiqiao saw Yuan Qiluo take care of the store clearly and admired them very much. They walked back to the main room and washed them. When two people go to bed, Liu Qiqiao feels very fresh. When she was a child, when her sisters were not married, she slept with them. Later, it was two younger brothers and sisters, who have been alone all these years. Yuan Qiluo has a touch of Liu Qiqiao liked the fragrance of her, like jasmine. He pulled her sleeve and smelled it: "Why is it so fragrance?"
"You, it turns out to be so naughty..." Yuan Qiluo pulled back her sleeve, half of her shoulder was exposed by Liu Qiqiao. She was a little embarrassed, pulling on her clothes, and said: "I have never been I like the smell of saponaria. In order to coax me, my grandmother put some homemade spices in the washing water, and I dressed obediently. Later, when I grew up, I washed clothes like this!"
"What kind of spice, is it easy to make?" Liu Qiqiao asked.
"It's very simple, it takes longer, pick the flowers, squeeze out the water, then dry them, crush them into powder, and put them together in the same color. When you wash them, you just add them in, just get the color. What spices should match the clothes, otherwise, they will be dyed into flowers!" Yuan Qiluo said. "This is more troublesome, and there is another way. Just like the sachet we brought, put the dry powder in the sachet and put it in the closet. After a long time, the clothes in the closet will get this smell. At that time, after washing several times, the smell is still there..."
Liu Qiqiao grabbed Yuan Qiluo's shoulders and smelled on her clothes: "This smells good!"
"Smell, I will bring you some tomorrow. You can either wash or smoke!" Yuan Qiluo said.
Liu Qiqiao nodded, suddenly rolled his eyes, and came up with an idea: "Sister Yuan, you are a spice, you are easy to make, but many people have never made it. Why, let's open a cabinet in Revlon and sell it. How about this? It can be made into powder and sold in a box or in a sachet. Tell the buyer how to use it. I think it will be very popular!"
When Yuan Qiluo heard Liu Qiqiao say this, she couldn't help being amused: "You, Liu Qiqiao, using your brain is a way of doing things. I didn't expect that you can sell money!"
"Of course, we can make more flavors. I will contact the flower farmers in the flower garden. How long is the production period?" Liu Qiqiao asked.
"It will take three or two months to pick it up and sun it again!" Yuan Qiluo said.
"That's okay, we will launch this set in the spring next year, and it will definitely sell well!" Liu Qiqiao said.
"You, Master Shen is really insightful, where did I find you!" Yuan Qiluo joked.
Liu Qiqiao blushed, and then said: "I'm nothing but a little cleverness, but the eldest master's vision really doesn't say, look at this shop and let you take care of it, than when I was. It's much better!"
"That's your humbleness, if it weren't for you to play well, I wouldn't have such a result!" Yuan Qiluo said. Then she asked again: "It's not like that after the second young master gets married, you will move back to the mansion? Why did you come back alone?"
Liu Qiqiao talked about Shen Yunong's injury again, and Yuan Qiluo said dumbfounded: "Is this eldest young man guilty of Tai Sui this year? How come this unfortunate thing happened one after another!"
Liu Qiqiao smiled and said, "Let's not talk about him, Sister Yuan, is there anything new in Beijing recently?"
"There are no new things, but there are some things that are very strange, that is, you find that they are not. The curfew is even stricter. The time when the gates of the four cities are closed is deadly. It is said that the emperor should not do it, but what? It’s been delayed, and there is a pasted notice on the city gate, saying that he is looking for the twelve princes!"
"Twelve princes?!" Liu Qiqiao was stunned.
"Yeah, it's so weird. You suddenly asked about my twelve princes that day. Unexpectedly, people all over the city are talking about the twelve princes these days! Said that An Jieyu gave the emperor a dream, and said twelve The prince is still alive in the world... You say it's not hanging, An Jieyu has been dead for more than ten years!" Yuan Qiluo said.
Liu Qiqiao listened and paid attention to the outside of the window. Yuan Qiluo found out and asked her: "What are you looking at? Is there anything outside?"
"Oh, no, I just can't hear it, Sister Yuan, how did An Jieyu die?"
Yuan Qiluo shook her head: "Then how do I know, it's all ten years ago. Besides, it's all in the palace. How do we common people know about it. However, I once came into contact with people who came out of the palace. A mother, she came to order a shroud for herself, because she was very special, she said that she had no children, and was afraid that when she died, she would not be able to wear even good clothes. I remember very clearly. She said she was The maid beside An Jieyu..."
"When did that happen? Is this court lady still alive?" Liu Qiqiao asked curiously.
"Four or five years ago, her body was not very good at the time, her face was sallow, she looked sick at first glance, you know, her kind of maid who came out of the palace, because she was past the age of marrying, The evening scenes are very miserable, I think, probably now, she is no longer alive!" Yuan Qiluo said.
"Did the court lady say her name? Where does she live? Is it in the capital?" Liu Qiqiao asked.
"I don’t remember this, but she ordered the clothes. After we made them, we sent them to her home. It should have been registered at the time. But after so long, the master of Yuluofang changed. I’m changing again, if those ledgers are still there, but I’m not sure! Hey, wait... I seem to remember, she seems to be the surname Ni... By the way, it’s Granny Ni, because this surname is very special, I want When the buddy wrote it down, buddy could not write it, she would still write her own name, she wrote it herself, called, by the way, called Ni Jinhua..."
Just after she uttered the three words'Ni Jinhua', there was a faint rattle outside, but because of the quiet night, Yuan Qiluo and Liu Qiqiao heard them at the same time.
"Someone out there?" Yuan Qiluo wanted to get up and get out of bed strangely.
Liu Qiqiao held her down: "I'll go and see!"
Liu Qiqiao got out of bed, walked to the door, she opened the door, and the courtyard was quiet, she looked down the left window. Lin Pingmo was sitting on the promenade under the window with a flute in his hand, but he smashed it in two. His face was gloomy. Although the light under the corridor was not clear, only his shape was vaguely seen, but Liu Qiqiao was able to Feel the expression on his face, so gloomy, so cold. Hearing the noise, he slowly turned his head and stared at Liu Qiqiao.
Yuan Qiluo saw that Liu Qiqiao hadn't moved, and asked, "Qiqiao, what's the matter?"
Liu Qiqiao cracked the corners of her mouth and replied: "It's okay!" She glanced at Lin Pingmo again, the man still sat there motionless, she had to bit her lip and returned to the room.
"Nothing, Xu is the wind blowing something away!" Liu Qiqiao said, it was a bit cold outside, she came in and shouted coldly with her arms around her arms. Yuan Qiluo hurriedly opened the quilt and let her get in. Liu Qiqiao's naughty nature Coming out and hugged Yuan Qiluo, Yuan Qiluo was so excited by her: "Dead girl, it's so cold, you are going to die!"
Liu Qiqiao smiled and said, "Sister Yuan smells like this, do you like Qiqiao!"
The two talked and laughed, and didn't talk about An Jieyu again. Xu Shida night, when suddenly talking about the person who had been dead for a long time, both of them realized that it was unlucky and subconsciously changed the subject.
This time, I talked about Shen Yunong, and talked about men.
"Qiqiao, how do I feel, that Lin Pingmo seems to have some other ideas for you!" Yuan Qiluo said.
"Where is it?" Liu Qiqiao seemed to have been caught, not so natural, and he was a little hesitant in response.
"Why not? He didn't seem to be there when you were away. When you come back today, look at him and run faster than anyone else. Moreover, the way he looks at you, okay..." Yuan Qiluo said no, but, She yearned for that look very much. If there was a man looking at her like that, she was afraid that she would be unable to hold it.
"Well, he knows that I am the boss, I don't work, and I don't want to slip away. He was picked up by me, so naturally he has to perform well in front of me. Alas, I am a person who has nothing to do. Trouble yourself!" Liu Qiqiao said, his eyes glanced out of the window again, but there was no movement outside the window. In the winter night, there was a north wind, and there was a sound like a sound, hissing between the window lattice and the window paper.
"If you are not Shen Yunong's Seventh Aunt, I will match you up. Although others look cold, they feel that they are very reliable. Moreover, they don’t look like people who have lived for a long time. If they are cultivated by someone, they will surely be feihuang. People!" Yuan Qiluo said.
"Even you said the same, and the Xiang Gong said the same to him!" Liu Qiqiao said.
"Msang Gong? Ha ha, it's interesting. Since Shen Yunong sees that he is not easy, how can he let him be by your side?" Yuan Qiluo said.
Liu Qiqiao was stunned: "What is he worried about!"
Yuan Qiluo smiled and asked: "Qiqiao, do you like your husband?"
"Huh?" Liu Qiqiao was stunned: "Sister Yuan, don't kid me!"
"It's not a joke, Qiqiao, it's the way women like men. How do I see you, you always look like a child. Although you are very shrewd when talking about business, when you talk about feelings, you are like a... The metaphor is wrong, you are like an unmarried little girl!" Yuan Qiluo said.
"Speaking of not being married, you are the little girl who is not married..." Liu Qiqiao smiled and itched Yuan Qiluo. The two people made a fuss again.