Chu Yu felt that he was covered by his slender fingers, as if he was even pinching his heart in the palm of his hand.

She suffocated and held his hand subconsciously, then chuckled, her eyes curled slightly: "People say that not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns. I stayed in the city last night, and I was separated from you for three autumns. How could I not worry about it in my heart?"

Qin Sheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes were as deep as the sea. He stared at her for a moment, and his fingertips slowly played with the soft and tender little peach under his hands, and raised the corners of his lips: "What were you looking at just now?"

Chu Yu smelled the cold fragrance on his body, and his breathing was a little unsteady, and his heartbeat was beating like thunder. She gritted her teeth and simply relaxed her hand, smiled and raised her hand to his chest: "It's nothing, I'm going to sneak into the eldest princess's family dinner, give her some gifts, and change the token we pass through. We don't have to blow open the port."

Qin Sheng's hand suddenly tightened, she gasped, softened in his arms, looked at him with a confused look, and said softly: "San Master, you have led a fleet to defeat pirates. The pirates in the Central Plains waters all circled your ship when they saw your ship. You should have seen unsanitary people who were bullied by pirates. What do you think of unarmed people?"

Qin Sheng narrowed her eyes, smiled slowly, and was elegant and gentle: "What does that have to do with me?"

He smiled so coldly. Chu Yu sighed secretly and said with a sensible sanity: "Third Master... can pass the port smoothly, so we can save the trouble of mobilizing artillery fire, right?"

She lied to Yaoyao, and she never believed that Qin Sheng would be willing to turn wars with Princess Feng Qi into jade.

Instead, he felt that Princess Fengqi would not be moved even if she knelt down and licked his shoes.

Even Prince Lian is rarely a good face like him.

...

Qin Sheng lowered his eyes and looked at her for a moment: "Okay."

When Chu Yu heard this, he didn't expect that he would agree so simply, and his eyes lit up: "Third Master..."

"Don't worry, this is the second transaction. Should you complete the first transaction first?" Qin Sheng smiled and raised the corners of her delicate eyes, reached out her other hand to her, and signaled her to untie her gloves.

Does this great god want others to help remove the knife?

Chu Yu's eyes twitched and he laughed dryly: "What, I'm short of time and need to prepare gifts. It's good to fulfill my promise when the matter is settled."

Qin Sheng looked at her and smiled, but this time she was still very straightforward: "Yes."

Chu Yu breathed a lot of relief and wanted to leave: "I'll go and prepare first."

But she forgot that her heart was still being pinched, and she turned around and pressed her back tightly. She leaned softly against Qin Sheng's chest and vented: "Be gentle, be gentle, it hurts."

Qin Sheng still smiled so hard that he was unpredictable: "Well, then let's collect some interest for the transaction first."

Chu Yu looked innocent: "What interest?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Sheng narrowed her eyes dangerously, and made a gesture to squeeze her fingers tightly: "Ha..."

Chu Yu chuckled, tiptoed to wrap around his neck, looked up and walked up to please: "Third Master..."

"Name." Qin Sheng said lightly.

Chu Yu was stunned, then sighed lightly, stretched out his pink tongue and licked his thin lips: "Qinsheng, you are a profiteer."

It was obviously for him to consider it, but this great god actually squeezed her with confidence!

Qin Sheng narrowed her faint amber eyes, raised her hand and pressed her on the Eight Immortals table, and smiled gently and coldly: "No business is not business."

Then he leaned down and lifted up the hem of her clothes.

...

The cool sea breeze blew through the house, and the blazing breath of the room gradually rose with the rich cold fragrance, and the girl's soft moans and sobbing sounds came.

However, after a while, the sexy white man suddenly froze.

Chu Yu looked up in a daze: "Third Master, what's wrong..."

Her eyes swept and stopped on Qin Sheng's tight and sexy waist. A pink little paw was exposed from his sexy waist at some point. Then a pink little octopus, a half-fist-sized fist, also revealed its head, and its big eyes glanced at Chu Yu in panic.

It...just wants to go home.

But it seems like I have climbed onto the back of something amazing, so terrible!

Woo woo...

Qin Sheng's cold and handsome face, which was always restrained, showed a rare twist, and said word by word: "Chu! Yu! What is this thing!"

Chu Yu: "Puff—hahahahahahahahaha, little fanfen, come and say hello to the third master!"

…*…*…*…*…

Chu Yu successfully obtained Qin Sheng's promise and allowed her to act according to her plan.

It's the price...

Chu Yu rubbed his waist and then satisfied with stuffing the ceramic box that was holding the little octopus into his backpack.

With the blessing of Xiao Fanfen, the great master Qin Sheng didn't have much interest in to bothering her.

Of course, in order for the little pink to be cut by the great god, cut it and sacrifice to the sky, she still brought this little guy out.

However, the little guy also broke a small paw because of its recklessness, which made it tremble all over and curled up listlessly. If the little octopus' big eyes could cry, she thought the little thing would definitely cry for her.

Chu Yu knew that this little guy's claws would still grow. Although he felt sorry for it, it annoyed that the great god Qin Sheng dared to lie on the god's buttocks and could save his life. It was already considered that it was a blessing and life.

She sighed, carried her backpack, looked at the wall she jumped into. Seeing that there was no one on the left and right, she whistled, and Huo Erniang also jumped in.

"We have everything ready, let's go back to the inn and start dyeing cloth." Chu Yu said.

Huo Erniang nodded: "Okay."

When the two returned to the inn, Jin Yao had already prepared everything.

Chu Yu immediately did it and started to move immediately.

When she had already seen the weaving piece that was still as bright as ever after many years, she had already seen that it was indeed a weaving and dyeing skill that had been lost for many years.

But this unique skill of weaving and dyeing is - Tiangong weaving and dyeing!

After Wu Laoer was imprisoned, there was no such skill in the world. However, now not only Tiangong Weaving is hers, but she is also the successor of Tiangong Weaving and Dyeing.

When Tiangong was manufacturing, she had already learned this weaving technique after Wu Laoer.

Although she does not have the special fabric of dragon and phoenix weaving patterns, she dare not use it even if she has it. She is not impatient to live, and she uses this kind of royal thing.

She just needs to make a dress according to a similar style.

...

After an afternoon and one night of hard work, at dawn the next day, a gorgeous red dress was already hung on the shelf in the room.

When Junwen showed up with Princess Yaoyao, the gorgeous red dress had already dried.

Yaoyao looked at the bright fiery red, like a jumping flame, flowing and full of vitality, and her eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but reach out to touch: "It's so beautiful, this color is like living, exactly the same as the mother... and the eldest princess, and it has a fragrance."

No woman would like to be beautiful, especially things that make you more beautiful when worn.

This is also why the small Tiangong Embroidery Workshop was able to defeat all weaving workshops and become imperial merchants.

Chu Yu yawned and said with a smile: "According to the size given by the second demon girl, I have already made it. When will we enter the mansion?"

Yaoyao reluctantly took her hand off her skirt: "The palace will start in the evening. After all the merchants enter the palace, they will be more cautious at that time. I will find a way to get you in."

Chu Yu nodded: "Okay, let's wait for the news about the second demon girl."

Junwen looked at the gorgeous long skirt, but said indifferently: "I hope this long skirt is an assist that will allow you to get the jade tag smoothly, not a death-seeking thing."

Chu Yu smiled: "This is not the trouble of guards of the lord."

Yaoyao suddenly turned around, grabbed her hand, looked at the 'junxiu' boy in front of her and smiled: "Huo Yao Xingjun, thank you."

Chu Yu looked at the shy light flashing slightly in her eyes and raised his eyebrows: "You're welcome."

Junwen raised his hand coldly and pinched Yaoyao's hand: "Okay, we should leave."

...

The night is coming, and the lights are coming.

Chu Yu looked at herself in the mirror wearing a men's clothing. She raised her hand to stabilize the jade hairpin on her head, but her eyes looked at the sea in the distance from the window, and her heart felt a little heavy.

Today, when I returned to the Qinjia fleet, in addition to getting the essential things for dyes, I also wanted to inquire about the news that the Qinjia fleet gathered. The fleet will arrive tomorrow at the latest.

So, she must succeed.

...

Donghai Hou Mansion

"Oh, Captain Edward, are you here too?"

"Yes, of course we will come on the birthday of the respected Marquis."

"Mr. Liu, please leave a seat for you and your son."

"Your Highness and the Marquis are so kind."

“….”

On this day, the Donghai Hou Mansion is decorated with lights and the red longevity characters are hanging high, making it lively.

Chu Yu took the famous post that Yaoyao forged for her, and led Tu Yao and the Huo sisters together to make up and become merchants and enter the mansion.

The location of the famous post Yaoyao arranged for her was neither too far nor too far from the queen mother. She just happened to be hidden between the merchants and the captains.

Chu Yu looked at the surrounding environment and there was a window behind her. If anything happened, she could jump out of the window with her companions.

She nodded secretly, the princess was quite careful.
To be continued...