Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 118 Heading to Pingnan Palace (2)
Xia Qingge became interested when she heard this. Recently, in order to make up for her congenital malnutrition, she even ate medicinal food. In order to recover her body as soon as possible, and learn martial arts from Jing Ming and Jing Hong, she must work hard on her physique.

"That's a good relationship. If I have time someday, I will definitely go over and have a taste."

Xia Qingge unconsciously included Murong Yun as a good friend of the two brothers, and completely forgot about the matter of avoiding him like a snake and scorpion earlier.

Murong Yu saw that his goal had been achieved, so it was time to make his request: "By the way, I remember that you promised to embroider a handkerchief for me at the old lady's birthday banquet in the Yang Mansion a while ago, and now your masterpiece is finished. ?”

The hand that was reaching for the snack stopped again, pursed his mouth, and licked his dry lips: "Well, oops, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me, thank you for reminding me, how about it, wait I will embroider it for you when I have time back."

Murong Yuyingying's twinkle contained a narrow light, and she squinted her eyes slightly, like a noble Persian cat: "Really, that's really unfortunate, I'm in a hurry to use it right now, if you really don't have time , why don't you just give me your silk handkerchief, I don't mind you wiping your mouth with it just now, just use it."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and took the silk handkerchief that Xia Qingge had placed next to him. Xia Qingge's eyes followed his slender white hand, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he cursed inwardly, knowing that this guy would not let her eat snacks for nothing.

She is really spineless, she even forgot how cunning and dark-bellied this guy is just for a few boxes of snacks!
"You—are you so poor that you don't even have a silk handkerchief? Then why did you decorate the carriage so luxuriously?"

Glancing at Xia Qingge, Murong Yu put away the silk handkerchief in his hand unceremoniously: "Of course I'm not so poor, but I'm a trustworthy person, and I made an agreement with you to use the silk handkerchief you made , of course I won’t be using anything else.”

Countless crows flitted across Xia Qingge's forehead, quack——

I cursed in my heart, no wonder your silk handkerchief has been used for ten years, what a freak.

"Then you can't just take it away." Xia Qingge seemed determined to take her silk handkerchief back from him.

"You don't talk about credibility, but you once swore to embroider silk handkerchiefs for me. Now that you haven't finished the work, naturally you have to use your own money."

Xia Qingge sneered, and put his hand on the coffee table: "This silk handkerchief of mine is worth thousands of gold. If you want the silk handkerchief, you can pay for it. If you want the money, you can return the silk handkerchief to me."

"You are really a lion." Murong Yu shook his head: "Why are there only rumors in the capital that you are a waste, but there are no rumors about your bad habit of calculating money and looking for cheap?"

Xia Qingge smiled triumphantly: "How can the rumors in the capital count? If you think my reputation is not loud enough, you can spread the news about me blackmailing you tomorrow. I don't really care, as long as I get the money. "

Only now did Murong Yu feel this girl's enthusiasm for money: "You seem to be short of money?"

Xia Qingge thought about this question seriously. Now, almost all of her belongings in Yuelong Bank have covered the cost of doing business with Wan Tianlin this time. She is really short of money. The two went undercover, and even after the two maids left, the money they left and hadn't given away was handed over to her, but there was very little left.

"Yes, I am very short of money. Even if I am not short of money, money is a good thing. As the saying goes, if you have money and power, you can live a happy life. Money comes before rights. Don't you love money?"

After hearing her remarks, Murong Yu couldn't help but chuckled, and then nodded in agreement: "You're right, money is very important."

A look of pride flashed across Xia Qingge's face, and he shook his outstretched hand: "So, you plan to ask for my silk handkerchief, which I embroidered stitch by stitch by myself, absolutely unique, you are an acquaintance, count on you It’s cheaper, 2000 taels of silver is fine.”

"Well, since it is a unique thing, it is naturally worth the price."

When Xia Qingge heard what he said, he thought it was funny, and sighed inwardly, a local tyrant is a local tyrant, so it's worth it?

Murong Yu naturally didn't let go of the ecstatic expression on her face, he lowered his head and glanced at the two boxes of snacks on the coffee table, Xia Qingge had already eaten half of them by now.

"Then my two boxes of snacks are also unique in the world. Do you think they are worth a thousand gold? Besides, you have eaten so much just now. Since you said that we are acquaintances, then I will be cheaper. Exactly 2000 taels of silver."

The corners of Xia Qingge's mouth twitched, and he stared at Murong Yu with displeasure in his eyes, but the other party's expression was still calm and graceful, and he didn't show any signs of defeat because of her chasing eyes.

"What? You don't want to? Now that you've eaten so much, the rest are all evidence, and you can't deny it."

"Okay, count on you being cruel." Xia Qingge almost squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

Murong Yu raised his eyes to meet her furious Shun Zi, and said lightly, "If you have no money to pay me, how about this, let's exchange silk handkerchiefs for snacks, and it's just even, what do you think?"

Xia Qingge took a deep breath of cold air, and exhaled a breath of foul air, cursing inwardly, this guy is really stingy, he won't take any losses!
"It's up to you." She said coldly, too lazy to look at him, she opened the curtains of the car and looked out in an extremely bad mood.At this moment, she wished she could get out of the car and go back home, so as not to feel aggrieved seeing his alluring face!

Just as Xia Qingge was looking out of the carriage dully, the carriage suddenly shook violently for some reason. Xia Qingge was unprepared, and was about to carry it forward. Seeing this, Murong Yu stretched out his hand and quickly pulled her towards him. Immediately, the two of them fell sideways under the shaking of the carriage.

With a muffled "bang", Xia Qingge got up and reached out to touch his body: "I didn't touch it." Then just now: Where did the "bang" come from?
"Meet me."

With a hint of sullenness, Murong Yu slightly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were still clear.

It was only then that Xia Qingge noticed that he was crawling on top of him. It turned out that when he fell down just now, he used his body as a pad.

"Are you okay?" Xia Qingge saw that he touched him badly, and she felt a little gloating in her heart. She pulled her lips, but she thought that he only met for her, so the evil in her heart was strangled in the cradle by the angel. .

She hurriedly got up, then helped Murong Yu up, reached out and touched the back of his head, a bag bulged.

"It's a good thing the back of your head didn't ruin your beautiful face, otherwise those two vicious women wouldn't let me go easily."

(End of this chapter)