Nan Zhaoxue was wearing a curtain hat, and Princess Lehe and Nan Ruoqing didn't recognize her for a while.

Princess Lehe wears a crimson dress, gorgeous and noble, with a ruby ​​​​head on her head, like a walking peacock.

Seeing her like this, it is really unimaginable that she was so frightened by the precious concubine that her face turned pale.

Nan Ruoqing, on the other hand, is still wearing a light-colored dress, with a fluttering fairy air, and the red agate earrings beside her ears are delicate and a little red.

Princess Lehe held her head high and walked to the counter. The maid next to her said: "If you have any good-looking new goods, why don't you put them out for us, Princess, to take a good look at!"

Just as the boy was about to say something, the shopkeeper came over in person.

"Princess, you are here," the shopkeeper said with a smile on his face.

Nan Zhaoxue thought to herself, it seems that Princess Lehe is still a frequent visitor to their place.

"Is there anything new and good to see?" Princess Lehe glanced at the counter, "Take it out and let me choose."

"No need," the shopkeeper said with a smile on his face, "We made these all new, they are beautiful and exquisite."

"Isn't that just right? What do you mean it's unnecessary?" The maid raised her eyebrows.

"Because it's beautiful, exquisite and unique, I'm afraid the princess won't be able to afford it."

Nan Zhaoxue's lips curled up. This was beyond her expectation. This shopkeeper... was a bit interesting.

She was watching the show from the side, Princess Lehe's expression was not good: "What did you say?"

The maid said angrily: "You are blind! Who are you looking down on? Our princess can't afford it? Please apologize to our princess!"

The shopkeeper took out the account book: "It's not that the villain looks down on the princess, but it's written in black and white. The debt owed by the princess before has not been settled, and this time I can't pay on credit again."

Princess Lehe's face changed slightly, and she glanced at the account book: "It's really funny. Did this Princess say I won't give you money? What does this mere few thousand taels mean?

If our big house is there, can we still run away? How can my aunt, your precious concubine, run away!"

Nan Ruoqing also helped: "That's right, how can you say that? How can the princess be the one who owes money?"

A voice came from the stairs, an angry young man's voice: "If you are not the one who owes money, just settle the money! A few thousand taels is nothing, so why not give it?"

If the house can't be run away, is it possible that we have to sell your house?

The precious concubine is in the palace, are you sure you want to tell her that you are swindling around under her name?"

Nan Zhaoxue looked up, oh, isn't this Mr. Jiang?

Jiang Jinhao held his hands on the stairs and looked down, looking down from a high position with a look of contempt on his face.

When Princess Lehe saw him, her expression suddenly changed: "Jiang Jinhao, what do you mean!"

"What do you mean? Don't you understand? This is our Jiang family's business, and we are not happy to sell it to you, okay?"

Jiang Jinhao stepped downstairs, raising his chin high and pointing his nostrils at Princess Lehe.

"How can you still be reasonable if you don't pay back the money you owe? Why do you have the nerve to come here to buy something? If this were me, I would have been shameless!"

"You... who said that this county won't pay back the money it owes?" Princess Lehe looked angrily and stretched out her hand to the maid, "Bring me the money!"

The maid slowly opened her purse and whispered: "Back to the princess, I only have three hundred taels."

"Hahahaha -" Jiang Jinhao laughed, "Did I hear you right, sir? Three hundred taels? You dare to come to our jewelry store with three hundred taels? Didn't you plan to take it for free? What a good idea!"

Princess Lehe's face turned red, and she waved her hand and gave the maid a slap in the face: "It's useless! Didn't I ask you to bring some money with you when I came out?"

The maid's face was red and swollen and she didn't dare to touch it: "It's my fault, it's my fault!"

Jiang Jinhao hummed: "Okay, let me teach you a lesson. Why do you show off your prestige here? What if we still do business and scare the guests?"

Princess Lehe was so angry that her chest hurt, but if she didn't have money, she would be three points shorter, and she couldn't refute it.

Jiang Jinhao turned his eyes to Nan Ruoqing again, looking at her carefully bit by bit.

Nan Ruoqing's face turned red when he saw her, and her heart beat wildly.

Although Jiang Jinhao was two years younger than her, he was still a young man with a good family background. He was the young master of the Duke's Palace. His mother was Princess Run'an, and the emperor was his uncle. He had been pampered and pampered since childhood.

His eyebrows and eyebrows are very much like Princess Run'an, who is very beautiful, but his posture is like that of a prince, tall and heroic.

Nan Ruoqing tilted her head slightly, revealing her beautiful profile, which was a blessing to her body.

She had practiced in front of the mirror countless times, and she looked the best from this angle.

Jiang Jinhao sneered: "So it's you, the concubine of some concubine of the Nan family, the one who was taken to Jingzhao Mansion a few days ago, and you came out so soon? You have to take care of it a lot, right? Your father is quite willing to do it for you.

Spend money!"

Nan Ruoqing's face turned pale, her mind was a little confused, and she didn't know how to answer.

Jiang Jinhao continued to strike: "What did you just say? Are you pleading with your father on behalf of my sixth sister-in-law? Who is your father?

My sixth sister-in-law is the Princess of War, do I need you? Not to mention that she is doing well, even if she is down and out, it is not your turn to carry the shoes, you know?

To have a sixth sister-in-law like me in the Nan family is really a fire in the ancestral grave, and it will use up all your good luck for several lifetimes, and the rest will be just crooked melons and cracked jujubes, fools and idiots!"

Nan Ruoqing's head was buzzing because of him, and her ears were full of words like "Crooked melon, cracked jujube, fool, idiot". She clenched her hands and shed tears.

"Why are you crying? I won't accept this trick!" Jiang Jinhao, a straight man, exploded, "You two are really friends. One of you is defaulting on paying the debt, and the other is pretending to be pitiful. Hurry up and don't delay my business.

, and don’t let people think that someone is bullying you!”

Princess Lehe was so angry that she stamped her feet: "Jiang Jinhao! Just wait for me, I will file a complaint for you!"

"Whatever you want, am I still afraid of you?" Jiang Jinhao waved his hand and said to the shopkeeper, "Take the account book and go to her house to collect the money!"

"yes."

Princess Lehe was almost angry to death and gritted her teeth: "I will never buy anything here again!"

"It just so happens that I don't have to come to your door to ask for money!" Jiang Jinhao was so angry that he refused to pay with his life. He ordered the shopkeeper, "I will give you twenty taels of the money you want back. I will buy some food for you with another ten taels and give it to everyone."

Points!"

"Thank you, sir!"

"you!"

"And you," Jiang Jinhao pointed out to Ruoqing, "don't come here in the future. We don't sell anything to hypocritical femme fatales."

"Young Master, do you have any misunderstandings about me? I have not offended you..."

Nan Ruoqing cried so hard that she almost lost her breath.

"There is definitely no misunderstanding. I am not blind. Okay, let's leave quickly. You two can leave so that others can clean up the place."

"..."

As soon as they left, the anger on Jiang Jinhao's face disappeared and he saluted Nan Zhaoxue with a smile: "Sixth sister-in-law, are you happy?"

Nan Zhaoxue lifted her hat: "Are you healed?"

Jiang Jinhao's smile froze: "Sixth sister-in-law, can you not open the pot and pick up the pot?"
Chapter completed!