Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

The same is true for the shopkeeper in the shop just now.

My curiosity was eager to be satisfied, so I approached Ling Xiu, "Tell me, what Fu Sheng did to make you so afraid of him."

I wondered why I didn't have the aura that everyone was afraid of.

Ling Xiu listened to my question and really thought about it for a while. I was looking forward to hearing something that I usually don't know.But I waited for a while before Ling Xiu said a word, "Guan Fu didn't do anything."

"..."

Still not giving up, I continued to ask, "Since he didn't do anything, why are you so afraid of him?"

Ling Xiu thought about it for a long while, and then said, "I don't know, but everyone in the princess' mansion and the guards seem to be like my subordinates."

This made me even more puzzled, but asking Ling Xiu was a bit dull, and I couldn't figure out why, so I simply didn't continue to ask.

The two of us continued to walk along the street. We wanted to continue shopping, but before we walked a few steps, we saw Fusheng at the corner of the alley ahead.

He was wearing a plain brocade gown and a white jade crown in his hair. He was standing in front of a street stall, picking out the items on the stall.

I remembered how Ling Xiu was afraid of him just now, and when I looked back, Ling Xiu's face changed a little when he saw Fu Sheng. When he saw me looking at him, he straightened his slightly stiff body. Didn't you owe him money?"

Before Ling Xiu could answer, I walked slowly towards Fusheng, and when I walked in, I saw a small stall selling hairpin accessories.

A piece of plain cloth was placed on a square wooden shelf, and a pile of hairpin earrings of various colors were scattered on the cloth, all of which were made of low-grade ordinary jade, and the workmanship was also very rough.

I don't know why Fusheng suddenly became interested in these things, and when I looked at the person who set up the stall, it was a crooked old woman, and there was a one or two-year-old child standing in front of her. It is full of various patches, but it is not easy to live.

When Fusheng saw me coming, he only took one look at me, and after picking and choosing for a long time, he only chose a wooden hairpin, which was just ordinary old hardwood, with a plum blossom roughly carved on it.

He held the hairpin and looked at me, I looked at him without knowing what it meant, "What's wrong?"

Fusheng said lightly, "I didn't bring any money."

I looked at the attendants following behind him, but he was still looking at me.

I smiled helplessly, took out a hundred taels of silver bill from my cuff, and handed it to the old woman.

The old woman had never seen such a bank note before, so she took it in her hand and looked around, then asked, "What is this?"

I looked at Fusheng and then I understood what he meant. Presumably he never carried cash with him, only thought I had it, but unexpectedly he only carried bank notes.

I turned around and called Ling Xiu over, "Did you bring cash with you?"

Ling Xiu first bowed slightly to Fu Sheng, and then touched the silver bag at his waist and handed it to me.

I weighed it over and over again, and estimated that there was a few dozen taels, so I wanted to give it all to the old woman, but Fusheng took the silver bag in his own hand, took out a few pieces of broken silver and put it in front of the old woman, in exchange for it. I got a silver note.

Then without further ado, I stepped forward first.

I looked at his back and thought that he had a good posture, so I caught up with him a few steps and gave him a look, "How angry are you?"

Fusheng squinted at me, "Since you like to wear clothes, I don't have to abide by those rules."

"You..." I was overwhelmed by his light