Supreme Crazy Concubine: Poison King's Beloved

"Since my sister is so kind, I don't respect it. I'll take this one." Murong Feng leans to Murong ruoru's pile of cut stones and points to a scrap.

"Poof, this waste is really stupid. People have cut out the waste of crystal stone, and they want it. Can't they take it home to eat? Ha ha ha When the onlookers saw that Murong Fengqing wanted Murong ruoru's opened stone, they immediately laughed.

"Who knows! Maybe I can eat it! "

"Don't mention it. It's said that some idiots can communicate. It's hard to make sure that there is an emperor's stone in it!"

"The emperor's stone? Then you might as well say that this waste can change into magic and open an emperor's stone. For so many years, the gold and jade shop has never opened an emperor's stone. It's really extraordinary that gems can be made from this waste! "

"Sister, it's useless. What are you doing here?" Murong Ruo Ru knows that Murong Fengqing is not a fool, on the contrary, he is also strange, so he can't help but take a look at the scraps he just let people cut off. It's really impossible to have anything.

It's just a crystal of the same quality.

"Who knows, maybe my sister will look away, and then I will find the treasure by my sister!" Murong Feng shrugged and didn't pay any attention to Murong ruoru's inquiry. "Sister, are you going to give it to me? If the baby comes, can we go back? "

"Hum, you waste don't have to make trouble here. If you waste can produce crystal stone, I will give you ten thousand taels of silver!" Baili Ningxi scorns to sneer. Murong Fengqing is just cheating here. "Waste, it's waste. Don't think you can change this fact by jumping a few times!"

"Sister, do you want to send me this scrap or not? Sister, I'm waiting to get ten thousand taels of the seventh prince! " In the face of the harsh words of Baili Ningxi, Murong Fengqing didn't respond. Instead, he looked at Murong ruoeru with a smile.

Their eyes were opposite each other, and they were quiet for a minute.

"Ruer, it's a piece of junk anyway. Give it to her as well. Don't waste your time here." Seeing Murong Fengqing swaying in front of him, Baili Ningyu didn't know what his mood was, and he felt irritable and depressed, because Murong Fengqing didn't give him a sight from beginning to end.

"Wang Ye, although this is the gamble between the seventh Prince and Qing'er, it's hard to say which one, so we should cut the waste and let my sister give up, and then choose other better wool for my sister to play with?"

Although the stone has been cut, Murong Fengqing will not ask for it casually. There must be something wrong with it.

"Whatever, don't waste time!" Bai Li Ning Yu doesn't have any opinions. He doesn't want to care about these useless things at all. However, since Murong ruoru was the one who spoke, it was not easy to refuse.

For this, if Murong understood naturally, he looked at Murong Feng and said, "sister, for a piece of waste, why hurt the friendship with the seventh prince? Sister, can I choose something else for you?"

With that, Murong ruoru asked people to cut the rest of the football waste a little bit.

Because of the storm just now, and because Murong ruoru also kept the stone, many people were attracted to look at the gradually smaller waste stone when the jade was cut by machine.