Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 122 Meeting Rong Beilan Again ([-])
"Princess..." Damn it, if I knew she would not have offered to bring this princess out.

"Okay, Ziyan, give this dress to Sister Changxue, I will order someone to make some new ones for you tomorrow." Seeing that Su Changxue really liked it, Murong Che ordered.

"Brother Huang!" Murong Zi stomped her feet fumingly. She had never liked this Su Changxue, and she didn't know why Brother Huang was given some kind of ecstasy to accommodate her everywhere.

Speaking of which, the reason why Murong Ziyan didn't want to see Su Changxue so much was because she had just returned to the palace a few days ago and accidentally bumped into Su Changxue abusing a little rabbit. If it got dirty, she kicked the rabbit into the pool and drowned alive.

Such a ruthless woman would not spare even an animal. Although she is still young, she already understands some things. This Su Changxue is not as kind as she seems.

"I'll give you three gold coins." At this moment, a crisp voice suddenly sounded, and everyone followed the prestige, and saw a young man in fluttering white clothes lazily leaning behind the mahogany window railing, with a smile on his face. On half of the white mask, only the delicate jaw and the tip of the small and erect nose are exposed.

"Who are you, do you know who we are?" Su Changxiu was holding back her anger and had nowhere to put it. Seeing this, someone really had no eyesight to hit the muzzle of the gun, pinched her waist and pointed at Su Changle and scolded.

Shaking open the folding fan, she squinted at Su Changxiu, "Eldest sister, you don't even know who you are, how do I know?"

"you……"

Murong Jing, who had been sitting on the chair all this time, frowned lightly, looking at the white-clothed boy opposite, for some reason, he always felt that this person had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it.

"Okay," Su Changxue squinted at Su Changxiu, beckoning her to shut up, then turned to look at Su Changle again, and bowed to her, with a ladylike demeanor, "Young master, I am Su Changxue, the third miss of the Su family. I came here specially for this Liuxian skirt, as a man, young master, I'm afraid you won't be able to use it, why don't you let me?"

Hehe, I moved out of Su's house, pursed my mouth, looked at Su Changxue's contrived appearance, curled the corners of her lips, and smiled slyly, "I'm really sorry, my maid likes this fairy dress very much. Take a picture and give it to her as a gift."

As soon as the words fell, all the people present were discussing. No one thought that this young boy who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old would be so generous, and a gift from a maid was so precious. At the same time, there were many women hiding She looked at her shyly, not to cast a wink, hoping to be liked by him.

It must be very happy to be this young master's maid.

Su Changxue was so angry that she almost spewed out a mouthful of blood. Where did this person come from? She took a deep breath and maintained a smile on her face, "In this case, let's compete fairly, Yuniang, I'll give you three gold coins Plus five hundred silver coins."

Closing the fan, he cast a meaningful glance at Su Changxue, "Add five copper coins!"

"Pfft——" Many people who were drinking tea on the first floor spewed out a mouthful of tea when they heard the words. This, this, the people who come here are either rich or expensive, and they usually add one silver coin to another. The young master only added five copper coins, so, are you sure it wasn't for sabotage?

It seemed that it was just to make trouble, Su Changxue smiled contemptuously, stretched out five slender fingers, and said loudly, "Add fifty silver coins."

No matter how good this Liuxian skirt is, it has not been processed by a craftsman after all, and it does not belong to the category of auxiliary spiritual weapons. Therefore, its value is at most five gold coins. If there is only one gold coin, she won't want it.

　It's been a bit of a calvin lately.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)