Chapter 617: Offensive

For example, what does the son want in men's clothing?
For example, the father forgot to bring his clothes when he went out.
Another example, what color do you want?
At this time, Shen Qingci was still following Bian Hengsi in a big way. The missing piece of fabric on Bian Hengsi's clothes is now covered by her hair, although her facial features are still exquisite and beautiful. , But in such a dress, she looked like a little village girl, and in addition, she was in the box for several hours, even the best clothes were wrinkled.
Although it doesn’t look like pickles, it’s still like a piece of ginger, plus the dust and wind veil all over the sky, so she also has a sense of being in the dust, if she goes back like this Jingcheng, if you want to come, tomorrow she will be famous again in the capital.
Evergreen and their movements are very fast, and they are indeed the people who have been with Brandon for a long time. When Brandon and Shen Qing resigned, they have arranged the guest rooms. Although this inn is already considered the most local It’s a good inn, but it’s still incomparable with the ones in Beijing, and of course it’s not even comparable to the Shuo Palace. But it’s good, it’s clean, and the shopkeepers are all acquaintances. , I didn't ask too much, just took the silver and prepared what they used.
Lao Hengsi took Shen Qing and resigned to the guest room above the building. It was not that Shen Qingci had never gone out. When she was in the other courtyard of the mansion, she had taken a carriage, and of course she had stayed in an inn. Even the quilt in the inn must be replaced by her own.
But this time, she knew that she didn’t come here to go for a walk, and of course she didn’t come to relax. She used to control the waters, and now it’s all considered good. It will only become more difficult as you go, and the harder you go as you go. When she decided to come, she already knew what she had to face, so the first thing she had to do was to get rid of this problem.
Xu is the more exquisite the family has been spoiled in the past few years, and sometimes it can be exquisite, sometimes it cannot.
The door of the inn opened, the inside was still good, and the cleaning was very clean. Of course, there were not many things in the guest room, just a square table, four chairs, and a tea set on the table.
Soon after, Xiao Er sent a large pot of tea for them to drink.
As for the water they use for bathing, it is still being burned in the kitchen and will be delivered soon.
"I'm thirsty." Shen Qingci had already sat on the chair and looked at the pot of tea eagerly. In fact, she was not only thirsty, but also very hungry. So now, even if it is pickles and steamed buns, she can still receive love. She can eat anything, anyway, she is not picky at all, and she has to eat all those things.
"These teas are very crude. Are you sure you can drink them?"
Bro Hengsi took the pot and poured a glass. If he traveled by himself, he would naturally act in his own way, but this time it was extraordinary. He used to rescue disasters in the past and also helped his life. Naturally It can be simple and simple, and it can be tight. If it weren't for her here, they might still be on the road. They could find a place at that time and they could spend the night.
It’s not that he ignores her, it’s just that it’s very difficult to travel this way. If he can’t even get past this, then he has to pack her back to Beijing. If it doesn’t work, just throw her to Shen Dingshan. , This can be even safer.
And as soon as the cup in his hand was full, one hand was already stretched out, and the cup was also snatched from his hand.
Shen Qingci shook the cup in her hand. She put the cup to her lips and took a sip.
"Well, fortunately, so-so."
She drank several more sips in a row, and then she drank the cup of tea.
Then she put the cup in front of Brando.
"More?" Branding raised an eyebrow.
"En," Shen Qingci nodded. In fact, she was only telling Luo Hengsi that since she has come out, it is impossible to be particular about everything and picky everywhere. Branding thought she grew up in Beijing, so she did everything. For the best, these bitterness can't be eaten, but no one knows, she has suffered for a lifetime, not to mention this kind of tea, even the rain in the world, she has drunk it.
Along the way, the thousand sails of that life have been exhausted, even if it is a cup of bitter tea, if there is a trace of residual warmth, it is already joy.
Bro Hengsi poured another cup for Shen Qingci. The tea is just some residue, which is not considered good, but if it is drunk, it is much stronger than rain. I don’t know how many times the cold rain is cut. Broken her throat, and the pain she once grabbed the rain and stuffed her mouth handfuls.
So having this cup of tea is a good thing.
She was holding the tea cup, sipping her sips, and sitting on the side, shaking her feet gently from time to time, until she took the time to look at the inn for a long time.
Although there is a small window that is not big, it should be well ventilated. The table is made of rough wood and can be seen. It took some time, but there is no excessive material on it, so it should be quite clean. Yes, as for the teacup.
She shook the teacup in her hand. The old man said that she was not ill if she ate it improperly, and she did not smell the raw material in the tea, so in short, in short, she still feels sick. Poor.
Soon after, Changqing came over. In addition to sending a few small sets of men's clothing, he also brought a wooden box. These are some food that he bought easily. Naturally, it cannot be compared with Beijing. It's some simple Japanese side dishes, but the dishes are ok.
The dishes are all on the table. There are four side dishes, most of them are vegetarian dishes, and there is a meat dish.
Shen Qingci was also hungry for a long time, so she picked up the chopsticks and ate. It may also be because of being too hungry, so everything you eat now is incense, even if you give her a bone to chew, she still feels delicious.
While Changqing stood on one side, his chin was about to fall.
Tell him, is such a sturdy woman who holds a bun in one hand, and does not care about her image, is the princess of their family who is called the cold beauty?
Is it the daughter of the Weiguo Gongfu who pays attention to everything because she earns too much money? Even in front of the emperor, is it Shen Qingci who can compete for the second time? But why is this style of painting? ? It must be that he opened the door in the wrong posture, right?
Shen Qingci lifted his face, his narrowed eyes swept over so gently.
Her eyes, her expression, her movements, everywhere, from time to time, always contain one sentence.
That is……
moron.
The corners of Changqing's eyes twitched, and he touched his nose. He didn't dare to be a nuisance in front of others, so he quickly walked out.