The cute apprentice of the national teacher is charming and wild

Chapter 37 037: Shameless Gu Qingmo

After breaking away from the shackles of Lanyue Palace and arriving at Duke Rong's mansion, Nan Zhuohua is like a runaway wild horse, very wild.

When you come to the market, there are hawkers shouting on both sides of the street, and the market is noisy, full of people, and it is very lively.

Nan Zhuohua was holding a bunch of candied haws in his hand, while licking the sugar juice on it, his eyes rolled around, looking around, it was very novel.

Fog Whisper grew up so big, and lived a life of darkness for 15 years. She had a cold temper, and even though it was the first time she saw such a lively scene, she lacked interest.

She focused all her attention on Nan Zhuohua, and followed her closely, fearing that she would be lost in the crowd.

Nan Zhuohua stopped at a fabric shop and said, "Let's go in and buy some fabrics, and let my sister make clothes when I go back."

She saw that her sister's clothes were worn out, and she was still sewing and mending them. It was the Chinese New Year, and she bought some fabrics so that her sister could make new clothes for her.

Just after entering the door, Nan Zhuohua bumped into a woman head-on.

The woman looked down at her embroidered shoes that had been trampled on, and said angrily, "The dead girl doesn't have eyes!"

"You have eyes, why did you bump into me?!" Nan Zhuohua didn't show any weakness.

Hearing a familiar voice, the woman raised her head, and immediately said coldly: "Hey, who did I think, it turned out to be Jiumei."

As soon as he heard this yin and yang voice, he knew it was Gu Qingmo.

Taking advantage of the new year, Gu Qingmo also went out to buy fabrics to make clothes. The wound on her face had healed, her face was radiant, and she was obviously in a good mood.

Nan Zhuohua ignored her and went directly through the door.

Gu Qingmo's face was instantly embarrassed, and the hatred in her eyes couldn't get rid of, but she still hasn't forgotten the suffering at the hands of Nan Zhuohua.

Nan Zhuohua said to shopkeeper Liu who was receiving him: "Bring me all the best fabrics in the store, I want them all."

The immature and crisp voice attracted the attention of the customers in the shop, who thought to themselves who this little girl was from, and when she opened her mouth, she was rich and powerful.

"This..." shopkeeper Liu hesitated to speak.

He looked at the little girl in front of him, she was dressed exquisitely and elegantly, she looked like a lady from a rich family, but their Jinxiufang was the best fabric shop in the imperial capital, and a piece of high-quality fabric was expensive, and she wanted them all .
Nan Zhuohua knew what he was worried about, he patted his chest, and said proudly: "Don't worry, little aunt has plenty of money."

Gu Qingmo also knows that Nan Zhuohua is rich, how can the apprentice of a dignified national teacher have no money!

But she was also astonished, why did this little hoof buy so much fabric, and she was not such a prodigal when she was rich.

Wuyu didn't say much, just threw a hundred taels of gold on the table.

"Miss, please wait a moment, I'll take the best fabric in our store." Seeing that the little girl was not joking, shopkeeper Liu didn't dare to neglect any more, and hurried to get the fabric.

It doesn't matter who he is, as long as he has money, he is God.

After a while, shopkeeper Liu brought some bolts of silk and satin, all of which were the shop's top-quality fabrics.

Gu Qingmo, who hadn't left the door, looked at the smooth high-grade fabric, and then at the medium-grade fabric that her maid bought just now, she felt sore immediately, and her eyes were greedy for those few pieces of fabric.

Eyeballs rolled around, she was all radiant, she smiled and rubbed her hands, putting her hands on Nan Zhuohua's shoulders, looking very intimate.

Nan Zhuohua avoided it without mercy.

Gu Qingmo was not annoyed, and introduced shopkeeper Liu with a smile on her face: "The shopkeeper doesn't know yet, this is the ninth lady of our Rongguo Duke's mansion, the apprentice of our Dajin Guoshi, who was just picked up by my father a few days ago. to the house."

She glanced at Nan Zhuohua again with a smile: "Ninth Sister wants to come to Jinxiufang to buy fabrics without telling Seventh Sister, so I can accompany you to take a look. Seventh Sister often goes in and out of Jinxiufang, and she knows this place very well. I can help you too."

This sentence is like a sister's affection.

Gu Qingmo often visits Jinxiufang, shopkeeper Liu is familiar with her, after hearing her introduction, he immediately takes a different view of Nan Zhuohua.

Everyone in the Jin Dynasty knew that the young disciples beside Master Guoshi were his favorites.

Now the guests also know Nan Zhuohua's identity, no wonder he is extravagant.

Shopkeeper Liu was very thankful that he hadn't disrespected her just now, and smiled apologetically, "It turns out that it's Miss Jiu, but it's because she's down below that she's blind, so you've neglected Miss Jiu."

Nan Zhuohua nodded, didn't say much, and didn't bother to answer what Gu Qingmo was thinking, let Wuyu settle the bill and prepare to go back.

Gu Qingmo stood in front of her and smiled, "Jiumei can't use up all the fabrics she bought, how about giving Qijie a piece? We are all sisters from our own family, Jiumei won't be so stingy, right?"

Only Gu Qingmo can do such a straightforward request.

"No, I'm just so stingy!" Nan Zhuohua said coldly in a hurry, and she simply refused.

Gu Qingmo was at a loss for words.

What a little hoof that doesn't get in oil and salt, it doesn't even fit!

She thought that so many people knew her identity, and she asked for it directly, and Nan Zhuohua would give her a horse for the sake of face. If she refused, it would be a loss of her identity.

But I didn't expect the little hoof to refuse so simply.

Gu Qingmo doesn't want her to fly like this duck with its mouth full.

Aunt Liu's way of begging for perfection, she has also learned the essence.

She bit her red lips lightly, aggrieved and delicate: "How could Jiumei be like this, you are the daughter of the concubine and the apprentice of the national teacher, and you are also the princess appointed by the Holy Majesty, the last time you came to the house for the first time, you didn't bring us any gifts. You can't be so disrespectful as a human being, let alone we are still a family."

This trick really worked, the customers in the shop began to whisper, Nan Zhuohua was pointed at, and turned into that unkind person.

The corners of Gu Qingmo's mouth turned up secretly, and she continued to act pitifully: "Seventh sister saw one of your pearl hairpins last time, and wanted to give it to me as a gift. If Jiumei doesn't want to give it away, just say it, why do you want your cat?" Come and bully me, Jiumei bought so much fabric this time, does Seventh sister want more than one?"

The four words "shameless" were really interpreted vividly by this woman, and Wu Yu couldn't help being laughed at by her.

Gu Qingmo's intentions are clearly revealed by self-directing and acting so hard to slander Nan Zhuohua in front of everyone.

Don't you just want to take advantage of a piece of fabric, if it's a big deal, then let her be fulfilled.

"Naturally not much," Nan Zhuohua smiled, his brows were bright, his tone softened a lot after he changed his tough attitude just now: "Seventh sister is right, this fabric can't be used up when I go back, since Seventh sister wants it, take it One horse is fine."

"I was the one who was ignorant just now, please forgive me, Seventh Sister."

Gu Qingmo was overjoyed, thinking that she had succeeded with her tricks, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up: "What's wrong with Jiumei, we are all sisters, we should love each other."

Everyone also had opinions on Nan Zhuohua, and corrected when they knew their mistakes, this little girl still knows the general.

"Sister Wuyu, find a good-looking cloth for Seventh Sister."

Nan Zhuohua looked at Wuyu, blinked his almond eyes slightly, and the brows at the end of his eyes were slightly dizzy.

This little girl has never been the one who suffers.

Wuyu nodded in understanding, picked out a piece of fabric and handed it to Gu Qingmo, when she handed it out, there seemed to be dust on the cuffs shaking off the fabric.
　Girls add one more, in the pk position, please recommend the tickets in your hands, and bless the ten books to advance smoothly~
　　


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