Quan Shenglan never thought that she would meet this woman so soon.

Quan Shenglan looked at Luo Fuchen with a veil standing in front of him, looked at her and she held half of the jade hairpin, sneered, and then let go of her hand.

When Mu Zhao got up early this morning, he brought the embroiderer to tailor Quan Shenglan. The emperor's birthday is approaching and he always wears a decent dress when he enters the palace to attend the banquet.

After measuring his body, Mu Zhao began to look at Quan Shenglan's jewelry. As for women, even if there were a few more boxes of jewelry, he would feel that there were fewer, so Quan Shenglan was led by Mu Zhao to look at the jewelry.

However, when Quan Shenglan was looking at jewelry, Mu Zhao was attracted by an embroidery workshop not far away, so he asked Quan Shenglan to watch it first and went to the embroidery workshop himself.

Quan Shenglan was not keen on jewelry and so on. He finally saw a beautiful red jade hairpin. He was about to pick it up and take a look, but his other hand took the lead.

"Give it to you." Quan Shenglan chuckled, turned around and was about to leave.

"Sister stay."

Quan Shenglan was stunned and turned around: "Is there something wrong?"

I saw Luofuchen move lightly, slowly walk to Quan Shenglan, and present the red jade hairpin with both hands: "Sister likes it, sister, take it, sister, sister is familiar with the store here, and I will work hard to make another one."

The reason why Quan Shenglan could recognize Luo Fuchen who was wearing a veil at a glance was due to the little beauty mole on her forehead. Luo Fuchen's beauty mole was not born, but was pricked by the madam with a needle of cinnabar when she was in the midst of the wind.

"No need, just a hairpin." Quan Shenglan did not want to get involved with her, so she responded and was about to leave, but she did not expect that Luo Fuchen was holding her hand. Quan Shenglan was a little annoyed and looked back at Luo Fuchen, "I wonder what the hell is there to do, this lady?"

However, Luo Fuchen's eyes were red after such a sentence: "Sister isn't it that she annoyed her sister..."

Yes, in my previous life, Luo Fuchen used to pretending to be weak, making others think she was willful and willful. However, at that time, she had some connection with Chen Shumo, but in this life, she didn't know why Luo Fuchen had set her eyes on her who had only one meeting.

"Miss, please let go first. My lady is not very happy. Others hold her hand!" Bai Ge and Qingqiu walked forward together. Bai Ge's voice was cold. With a slight force, he spread Luo Fuchen's hand open.

Luo Fuchen felt more and more aggrieved, and tears were about to fall: "Sister, don't be upset, sister, I just want to give this red jade hairpin to my sister..."

"No need." Quan Shenglan looked at her coldly, then called softly, "Shopkeeper, take some other red jade hairpins and take a look with me."

"Sister, the things in this store have always been unique. Since he only put on a red jade hairpin outside, there must be only one left in the store..."

Before Luo Fuchen finished speaking, he heard the shopkeeper responded respectfully: "Yes, Miss Quan."

This jewelry shop is the top shop in Beijing and is the Mu family's property. On weekdays, the ones placed on the counter are all good jewelry, but the real top things are placed inside. Unless the buyer is noble enough, they will not take out those good things.

Quan Shenglan looked at Luo Fuchen's twisted face and sneered in her heart. She concluded that Luo Fuchen already knew her identity, and now this action in front of her was nothing more than two reasons.
Chapter completed!