Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

I'm just a little woman. I can earn money to buy this two-way house. Your highness, do you earn money to buy any house in the imperial city instead of being rewarded by the emperor? If so, why don't you ask your Highness the prince to welcome your Highness the great prince? "

"You are all big men who plan strategies and do great things. Why do you want to live in my little woman's house?"

"You... Crazy woman!"

Qi Nuo was refuted speechless and couldn't find a word. He could only scold such a sentence.

"This house is your own? Didn't you marry the new No. 1 scholar? Isn't this the house of the new No. 1 scholar?"

Xiao Gu asked others.

Hua Canling glanced at him and said, "this is the flower house, not the top scholar's house of the new science!"

"What if I married the new No. 1 scholar? Can't I have my own house? Can't I live in my own house? Besides, the new No. 1 scholar is very poor. He has to sleep on the main road. He can get the new No. 1 scholar. I raised him with hard-earned money. Otherwise, why do you think he will marry me!"

"Dongfang adult, are you married..."

After hearing this, Qi Nuo's eyes grew big.

I just think Hua Canling is talking nonsense.

Dongfang Yao nodded very seriously and said, "my life was saved by my wife. All the money I went to Beijing for the exam was paid by my wife, and all the places I lived were bought by my wife. I have no source of income. Moreover, the Chamberlain of the Ministry of rites who has just become has not yet reached the day of receiving salary. Therefore, if my wife didn't let me get started, I would have to sleep on the street."

With that, he bowed to Qi Nuo and Xiao Gu respectively and said, "therefore, the lower official has always said that this is the flower house, not the champion's house."

"If your highness wants to live in the top scholar's house, you can only sleep on the street with the lower officials."

The latter sentence was also honest. Hearing that the corners of everyone's mouth were pumping, Hua Canling smiled with satisfaction.

"Prince, please."

She spoke softly.

"Just now, Dongfang adult said he married you and came to this flower house?"

But Xiao Gu didn't look like he was leaving. Instead, he directly stretched out his hand to push away Dongfang Yao, who was guarding against him approaching the flower remnant spirit, slightly bent down, ignored the people's surprise, smiled and stroked his hand on the flower remnant spirit's head, saying: "in this way, the prince can also marry into the flower house and live here!"

With that, he bowed deeply to the flower remnant spirit, like the people who learned to sing, and said, "madam, I'm polite for my husband!"

……

The people in the yard immediately petrified.

Prince Qi Nuo feels dizzy. Is there an illusion in front of him?

Who am I?

Where am I?

Did he hear something wrong just now?

However, the person who has always kept bowing in front of a woman is the one he can't offend. Does he really want to marry, marry or marry a small village girl?!

Hua Canling blinked, asked the hunting elixir book in the sea of knowledge, and said, "Xiaodan book, do you have any hint about the soul fixing bottle? Is this big boy who looks like Dongfang Yao reincarnated from the soul fragments of Xingyu?"

The spirit hunting pill indicates that it has always been staring at the soul fixing bottle, but the bottle only indicates that the soul of Dongfang Yao is the soul fragment of his highness Xingyu, and the big prince of the Qingtian emperor who doesn't know from which corner, doesn't have the breath of half the soul fragment of his highness Xingyu at all.

It was also puzzled: "it should be the first time for him to meet the little master. Why does xiaodanshu always feel that he seems to have known the little master for a long time?"

"Your Highness, please don't play such a joke!" Dongfang Yao responded at the first time. He leaned and squeezed between Xiao Gu and Hua Canling to protect Hua Canling behind him.

The two beautiful men are crying and scrambling to marry their mistress. This kind of unimaginable thing in the world. Are they dreaming?