Murong broke the snow without making a sound.

Just lightly sweeping the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper had no reason not to do business, so he quickly picked up Murong's silver ticket and opened it. It was enough to buy a hundred silk handkerchiefs and his shop.

So he said nothing.

I hurriedly took a small brocade box and was ready to load a handkerchief. After all, there are a lot of 100 pieces.

When I opened the box and was ready to put it.

The shopkeeper looked at Murong and asked, "childe, do you want a man's handkerchief or a woman's handkerchief?"

Murong folding snow: "for women."

Shopkeeper: "Oh, good!"

Now.

The leaf that was eating the ice sugar gourd died, and suddenly choked again. Suddenly, I felt that the ice sugar gourd in my hand was not sweet!

She looked up at Murong folding snow.

He said, "why do you want so many women's handkerchiefs?"

How many people do you want to give it to?!

I can't see it!

All day long, I looked at myself coldly. I wanted to send a handkerchief to a hundred women! Ye Yaoyao felt as if he had been fed a large plate of sour plum alive, which was very uncomfortable.

There was even an impulse to throw the ice sugar gourd in his hand on his face!

However, ye Yaoyao advised himself in his heart to calm down and don't get angry until things are clear! first

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