Clear and Muddy Loss of Love (MTL) (1)

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The chubby boss smiled embarrassingly, but it was obviously an expression of disbelief: would a 13- or 4-year-old still be afraid of losing? In addition, the two in front of them look nothing like each other. Look at the pink carvings and jade carvings of Nangong Jing girls. They are cute and smart. The boss knows this: In this flourishing age, singing and dancing are up.

It ’s just a pity for the good girls in this capital. The handsome-looking sons have gone to Longyang ...

Qi Yan retracted her gaze, her amber eyes were quiet, she didn't care what the stranger thought.

Nangong Jingnv heard Qi Yanyi's self-proclaimed humming sound first, and then thought that nothing was wrong, he was four years older than himself.

Nangong Jingnu finally selected two of Linglang's masks, shook Qi Yan's arm, and shouted sweetly along Qi Yan's words: "Brother, I want these two."

Qi Yan turned her head and saw the clear words in the eyes of Nangong Jingnv—paying money.

My heart rose with an ominous premonition, smiled at the boss, and pulled Nangong Jingnu to walk aside, Nangong Jingnu exclaimed: "Brother, you haven't bought a mask yet!"

"Buy later, I have something to tell you."

The two came to the side, Qi Yan hesitantly asked, "Her Highness ... have you got any money?"

Nangong Jingnu lowered her voice and replied, "This palace never brings money!"

Hearing that, Qi Yan took a sigh of relief: "Chen has no money."

Nangong Jingnu widened her eyes and said incredibly, "Why not?"

Qi Yan showed embarrassment: "Chen has no money ..."

"Where's your uncle?"

Qi Yan replied innocently: "The Lulu of Captain Ma is only issued on the second day of February every year. The minister had some savings in the past, but after the trial, he set up a private house in the south of the city. All the people in the house have to pay for the money and chew their head Come out of me, and do not hide that Your Highness is stretched out. Just wait for the second silver to be issued on the second day of February, and return it to the private house.

Nangong Jingnu couldn't believe her ears! Dignified and elegant, how can the Ma Mawei of the Princess Palace be so poor?

Immediately like a discouraged ball: "What then, do you want to return home?"

Qi Yan squeezed Nangong Jingnu's palms and said with a smile: "Please, Your Highness, believe me, the Lantern Festival will also be fun without money."

"What does this mean?"

"The night market will last until Tianming. Your Highness, don't rush to buy things first, you can go shopping before you go back to the house?"

Nangong Jingnui pouted: What can I buy without the money for the mask? However, he nodded and did not refute.

Looking back at the mask stall that was going away, I was a little bit grieved: I think she was so numerous in the princess ’s treasure house, gold and silver jewellery piled up into mountains, and it was enough for ordinary people to live for a while, As a result, I couldn't even afford two masks when I visited the Yuanye Market for the first time!

So sad!

The two walked forward holding hands, unfortunately, there were snack stalls on both sides of the street. The fragrance was filled with hot white smoke, accompanied by the hawker's unique and long sip, which made people covet.