The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 676

Chapter 676: 565 A slap was struck, Emperor Ying exerted his power [1 more]_2

"Omamori," Ying Zijin said, "to ensure safety and protect the heart. Keep it with you and don’t take it off."

"Big sister! Big sister!" Little Bunny hopped up and down, pointing at his own round neck that was almost invisible, "Can I wear it around my neck, is that okay?"

Ying Zijin poked Little Bunny’s face.

By touch, she identified him as the child who she had given candy to last time.

She squatted down, patiently took out a long red string, threaded the omamori on it, and then put it around Little Bunny’s neck.

Little Bunny hopped around joyfully: "Mother, look, it’s pretty."

"Miss Ying, it’s trouble for you again." The woman quickly picked up Little Bunny, "This kind of thing really shouldn’t bother you."

Ying Zijin poked Little Bunny’s face again: "It’s fine, just a small effort."

"Miss Ying, this pattern is really nice." Patriarch Ye secured the omamori and started flattering, "I can’t believe your embroidery skills are also this good."

Women in the Ancient Martial World don’t embroider either, just like the men, they practice martial arts.

Only in the Ancient Medical Field do ancient physicians occasionally make embroidered items.

Ying Zijin: "...the case was bought on Taobao."

Only the one for Fu Yunshen was made by herself.

These mass-produced omamori, let alone the cases, even the medicinal herbs inside were ground into powder using machinery before being packed in.

Patriarch Ye was a bit confused: "Taobao?"

Ye Ling hurriedly explained: "Father, it’s a trade website, similar to our Ancient Martial World’s trading fairs, but more convenient, and capable of delivering to your doorstep."

"Oh, oh." Patriarch Ye was very interested, "Can they deliver here?"

Ying Zijin: "...I’m afraid not."

Even SF Express couriers won’t be able to find the entrance to the Ancient Martial World.

"Ah." Patriarch Ye was regretful, "Thank you, Miss Ying, I will treasure it."

Ye Heng opened his mouth, really wanting to ask why everyone in the Ye Family got one, except for him.

But in the end, recalling his previous attitude towards Ying Zijin, he remained silent.

Ye Heng clenched his fists.

If they weren’t giving it, then so be it, as if he coveted it.

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