Chapter 434 I...I haven't even had enough
Author: Wen Qing
The next morning.
The tranquility is dispelled, and the light of the morning light is not dazzling. At dawn, the dew is scattered.
Shen Huan's fever disappeared last night.
Under Ningzhu's urging, the girl went out and was about to meet Xie Xun using breakfast.
Chen Hua stopped and looked around.
Can Xie Xun still not know who she is looking for?
"Go away."
He didn't mention that Cui Yun went to Chen Mansion specially before leaving yesterday.
He even went with him to see.
It’s not a shame that he is the Minister of Dali Temple, but he is really a ruthless character.
Chen Huan was stunned.
"Why do you want him to leave?"
The girl lowered her head and tapped the table with her fingertips.
"He just arrived, I...I haven't had enough of it yet."
Xie Xun was convinced, but didn't say harshly: "Go out and take a look, the unmarried girl is not as bold as you."
The breakfast was prepared very richly, and they were all loved by Chen Hua.
The house was quieter than usual. Chen Wu knew that the embroidered women had worked hard these days and had only three days of exhibition, so she gave everyone a three-day vacation.
It was still early, and Shen Wu was not anxious.
"Yicui said he had written to me to my brother."
Xie Xun's eyes flashed, and he remained as a humble young master.
"Um."
Chen Hua struggled a lot.
"At that time, he was doing business and personally transported ten carts of embroidery to Huizhou. He was kidnapped and the escorted bodyguard was defeated. He needed ten thousand taels of silver to redeem himself. Chen Hewen came forward to pay the ransom."
"I only know that something happened halfway through."
"When Chen Hewen came back, he was covered in injuries."
"He... was also personally tested by the coffin by the old Shen clan."
At that time, the girl only felt that the sky had collapsed. She had never seen those people's face change. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was naive. How could she know that it would be fake?
"Now I think there must be something strange about it. I'm afraid the second wife's work will make him escape if he makes a mistake."
As for the one next to her, she didn't know.
Chen Hua didn't dare to think deeply.
Chen Wei was not dead, so how cruel he was to ignore himself in his previous life.
He might just squat in the corner and watch.
Watching her overestimate her ability to resist.
Watching her collapse and despair.
No wonder, the words in front of the grave yesterday were so familiar.
Because she had heard of it.
The bracelet was still there at that time.
But at that time, the person he said was sorry was not Chen Zhi, but her.
She is also the target of the burned paper money.
"Leave these things to me, Yangyang doesn't need to worry about them."
Xie Xun comforted her hair.
Chen Huan was relieved.
It seems that if she has a brother or Cui Yun around her, she can be without scruples and unscrupulous.
She knew she would be protected.
And, unscathed.
Soon, Chen Huan threw away her worries and intended to show off her achievements over the years.
"This time I chose something and prepared a pair of large embroidery pieces and fifteen small embroidery pieces."
"The exhibition requires fifty taels of silver to enter. Brother, do you still remember Errong? It's a blessing that he is in Cao's camp and is in the heart of the Han Dynasty. He has been helping inquire about the news. This time, ten large embroidery pieces and thirty small pieces have been prepared in the embroidery workshop. He is not afraid of embroidery being embroidery. He is not afraid of embroidery being embroidery. He heard that many people will go there this time, and Errong has already gone to choose a seat early."
Xie Xun pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head helplessly: "I don't remember it anymore."
"You know that you can read and you don't have any trouble with the embroidery workshop. Every time you go there, you either look for me or your mother. It's normal that you don't have an impression."
The two went toward the backyard.
The old woman in navy blue is carefully collecting embroidery.
"Why is Aunt Sun counting?"
Aunt Sun took it lightly: "I'm afraid of making mistakes. The people under my hands are not serious. How can I rest assured?"
"There are more than 100 embroidery workshops that have appeared this time, and there are twice as many as before. The famous and unnamed ones have come to join in the fun, which shows that they all want to compete for the first place."
As she said that, she turned around and said goodbye to Xie Xun, and then choked in her throat.
Xie Xun followed Chen Huan and bowed: "Aunt Sun."
Someone once respected her and saluted her so much.
Aunt Sun had a moment of striking.
"this……"
How do you shout with Chen Huan?
Aunt Sun didn't care about etiquette and pulled Shen Hua to a corner.
"Has the marquis who came back from here been broken?"
Chen Huan frowned: "I'm fine with him."
"Who is this person?"
Looking at the demeanor around you, it’s not an ordinary young man.
He didn't wait for Chen Huan to respond at all.
Aunt Sun's loving face was covered with sorrow and sorrow.
"You're confused!"
"Madam went there early, I blamed me for neglecting your teaching. Although the family has a woman and a hundred families, who can... but who taught you to be so flirted with the worries?"
Shen Huan was annoyed.
She stamped her feet.
"You misunderstood."
Aunt Sun doesn't believe it.
She saw with her own eyes that Chen Huan was holding Xie Xun's arm just now and it was so intimate!
The exhibition is located in the largest auction hall in Fengzhou.
During these days of the year, the Shen family will pay a lot of money for convenience.
By then, Chen Huan and the others were already overcrowded.
Errong had already looked long and waited. When he saw Chen Huan, he hurriedly came up to him.
"My wife, I didn't get the front position, but was in the fifth row."
Chen Huan was very reasonable: "It's better to move forward. It's not easy for you to grab the fifth row."
There are ten embroidery workshops in a row.
This time I came to more than 100 embroidery workshops. I was fine if I didn’t have the last place.
It's also centered.
When he was heading towards his position, Chen Huan patiently told Xie Xun.
"The time has come, so one by one, will show the embroidery products in order of seats. Today, there are many shops and shop owners who come here will come here to buy them, and even noble people will buy them for collections. Often, those with higher prices will get them."
Xie Xun has heard of these.
He looked at Chen Huan with a funny look.
“Usually?”
"I remember five years ago, your four-colored peonies were called to a maximum of 1,000 taels but they were not sold."
He was in school at that time, and seven days later he came back, and his mother's mouth was still pouting.
Aunt Sun looked up to him one point.
It is obvious that I know the matter of my wife so clearly.
"Now I will not sell him."
"But there are just a few stinky money! Who doesn't have that!"
Chen Huan was not angry when he thought of this: "I was so fat and brought my son who was even fatter than him!"
She still remembers that the man touched his beard and held his belly with one hand.
"Mrs. Chen, your daughter is skillful and handsome."
This is human words.
"Look at my son, with a square face and big ears. It can be seen that he is a lucky person. He is very compatible with your daughter. Why not marry your two children?"
This is nonsense.
His son even approached him intentionally: "Sister Chen. I will be nice to you. Just as my father is so nice to my aunt."
Before Chen Chun's face could be cold, Chen Huan became furious.
"You?"
"If you look so much like your father, it is a blessing that you can marry a wife, and it may not be possible for you to marry her."
"One thousand taels? Even ten thousand taels are, I don't care."
Before a few people could sit down, someone would come quickly.
"Miss Shen."
The man nodded and bowed.
"The youngest one is the shopkeeper who just came to Shenjia Embroidery House."
"The young master told you a few days ago that the brightest seat in the first row is required. This exhibition was organized by the Shen family. How can you sit here with a condescending honor?"
Chen Huan was not angry at all.
Her eyes were bright, waiting for Xie Xun to get angry.
Chapter completed!