Qi Lin, a round-faced girl, saw Qi Yiran shaking his sleeves unhappily, and a hint of contempt flashed in her eyes.
Humph, she didn't resist when I pulled her out just now, and now she's pretending again.
She looked at Qi Yiran and smiled awkwardly: "Bai Miaoqing just returned home not long ago. I heard that she is very favored in the Bai family..."
Qi Yiran couldn't bear to hear about so-and-so being favored at home, and his face immediately darkened.
Qi Lin quickly noticed Qi Yiran's slightly gloomy face. As someone who often followed Qi Yiran around, she knew exactly what to say to make her happy.
She immediately smiled and changed her words: "How can you be angry with a bumpkin and a merchant's daughter? People like them are not even worthy of carrying your shoes, Ranran."
Sure enough, after Qi Lin said this, Qi Yiran's expression became much better, and he raised his chin proudly.
"You're right. I don't want to bother with those bumpkins. Let's go. There are new fabrics coming to the embroidery workshop. Let's go and see if there's anything we like."
Qi Yiran walked in front with a calm expression, but the handkerchief in her palm was wrinkled.
Thinking of the time when Shen Yu'an bumped into her just now, for some reason, she suddenly remembered the day when she was kicked by Shen Yu'an in the mansion and hung on a tree branch from a long distance, and she shuddered violently.
Well, let's just spare that bumpkin for now, and give her a good lesson after she goes back and discusses it with her brother.
Qi Yiran walked in front, and Qi Lin quickly followed.
Looking at Qi Yiran who was slightly half a step faster than her, Qi Lin sneered silently.
She was just a concubine's daughter in the mansion and was not favored. She could not get into the circle of the legitimate daughters at all. That's why she used her good mouth to flatter people to get together with Qi Yiran.
But she also looked down on Qi Yiran, who was simply a stupid, brainless and jealous person.
Qi Lin did not show what she was thinking on her face. She quickly caught up with Qi Yiran and got into the carriage while chatting and laughing with her.
On the other side, after Qi Yiran and others left, Bai Miaoqing asked the shopkeeper to pack up the rouge and powder that she and Shen Yu'an had just selected and send them to their house.
She and Shen Yu'an walked out of the shop and headed towards the clothing shop.
On the way, Bai Miaoqing asked quietly: "An'an, what did you just sprinkle on that annoying person?"
Chen Yu'an knew who Bai Miaoqing was talking about. He smiled playfully and then whispered like her, "It's the powder you left for me. Once it sticks to my body, it will immediately seep into my pores and my skin will start to itch and break."
After Shen Yu'an explained this, Bai Miaoqing knew who she was talking about.
After Shen Yu'an knew that Bai Miaoqing was very knowledgeable about these things, he took a lot of rare and exotic medicinal herbs and asked her to refine medicinal powder.
There are both pranks and those that can really hurt people.
And the kind of liquid that Shen Yu'an had just sprinkled on Qi Yiran would not kill her, but it would make a woman who valued her appearance most of her life feel worse than death.
Moreover, if you want to dissolve this kind of powder, whether it is taken internally or applied externally, the raw materials of the medicine are extremely disgusting, and most people probably can't stand it.
Chen Yu'an and Bai Miaoqing walked together, whispering to each other and laughing constantly.
Bai Miaoqing remembered that Qi Yiran had just said that Shen Yu'an had snatched her clothes.
Although he knew that the truth was definitely not as Qi Yiran said, Bai Miaoqing was still confused about what had happened.
After finding out the reason, Bai Miaoqing was even more speechless.
The third daughter of the general's mansion is so stingy.
Not to mention that the clothes were brought by the servants in the mansion, and it was just a piece of clothing, so at worst you could just make another one.
Bai Miaoqing waved her hand and said proudly, "Let's go. Who wants her tattered clothes? Let's buy them ourselves."
When they arrived at the clothing store, Bai Miaoqing treated Shen Yu'an like a rag doll and put clothes on her one by one.
Each piece looked pleasing to the eye, and he asked the servant to pack them all up.
On the other side, Qi Yiran was concentrating on looking at several new pieces of cloth and clothing styles that had arrived in the store, and did not notice the itchiness that came from her body from time to time.
Qi Lin looked at the red scratches on Qi Yiran's neck and asked in surprise, "Why did you scratch like this?"
Qi Yiran asked in confusion: "What?"
Qi Lin pointed at Qi Yiran's neck and explained, "You scratched your neck, it's almost bleeding, find a wet towel to wipe it off."
Only then did Qi Yiran realize that her hand was still on his neck.
When Qi Yiran was reminded of this, he suddenly felt an intense itch on his neck and arms, and even a little stinging pain. It was because she had scratched them too hard, leaving red blood streaks.
"hiss!"
Qi Yiran exclaimed softly, frowned, put his hand down and waved it, "What's going on?"
A maid had already brought a handkerchief soaked in cold water and handed it to Qi Yiran, who covered the itchy area with the wet handkerchief. The itchiness was indeed much relieved.
Seeing Qi Yiran frowning and unhappy, Qi Lin comforted him, "He must have gotten something dirty when he went out. After he returns home and takes a shower and changes his clothes, he should be fine."
Qi Yiran automatically replaced the dirty words in Qi Lin's words with Shen Yu'an's figure.
He waved his hand in disdain and muttered, "It really is a dirty thing. Nothing good will happen if I meet it. It's really bad luck."
Even though he simply wiped it with a wet towel, the itchiness became even worse, and Qi Yiran's brows became even more restless.
Qi Yiran instantly lost interest in looking at the clothes, and turned around and said, "Let's go back first."
Seeing Qi Yiran turn around and leave, the clerk who was carrying a lot of clothing materials hurriedly smiled and said, "Miss Qi San, look at these materials..."
Qi Lin fell behind, looked at the fine materials held in the arms of the shop assistant, and hesitantly caught up with Qi Yiran.
Those materials all came from the capital, and she couldn't afford so much money.
Qi Yiran had originally agreed to give her a piece of emerald green cloth. If he suddenly passed away, wouldn't her cloth be gone too?
She smiled and stopped Qi Yiran who was about to step out of the door, and said tactfully: "If those selected materials are just taken away like this, those guys will probably look down on you."
Feeling her neck and arms becoming increasingly itchy, Qi Yiran turned around impatiently and said, "Put it all on my account."
Qi Lin and his servant both had happy expressions on their faces.
Qi Lin pretended to comfort Qi Yiran and said, "Ranran, you go back first. When the guys have packed the cloth and clothes, I'll ask the servant who came with me to deliver them to you."
"knew."
After saying this, Qi Yiran anxiously got into the carriage. As soon as she got in, she lifted up her sleeves and looked at her arms.
Her arms were covered with red scratches, which made her very irritated.
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