Su Lili saw it and looked down at the cute clouds in confusion.
Yun Tuan's eyes were full of innocence. She stared at Jing He's shining golden belt, a little dazed - such a large piece of gold should be worth a lot of money.
One gram of gold is worth hundreds. Compared with currency, it relatively maintains its value and is suitable for storage.
This is a huge sum of money.
"Yun Tuan, do you know Prince Jing?" Su Lili asked softly.
Yun Tuan was organizing his words, but when he was about to speak, Jing He beat him to it, "Yes, this child has been weak since he was a child. He was recuperating in the gym, but he sneaked out not long ago. Fortunately, the Young City Master took him in." Su Lili's eyes narrowed, and then he said with a smile: "I didn't take good care of such a thing. I thought it was a child who had escaped from somewhere. But now that I take a closer look, I see that he looks very upright."
Jinghe pursed his lips, "Don't look at her like this, she's really bluffing."
Yun Tuan rolled his eyes, walked up to Jing He in a few steps, stepped on his boots, and crushed them angrily.
The prince's servants all took a deep breath, thinking that the next moment, this girl would be like the concubine of the Jing family, with her head and body missing - but it didn't happen.
Jing He pinched a small piece of skin on the back of Yun Tuan's neck and controlled him firmly in his hands before continuing: "It's funny, this kid looks like a prickly ball."
Su Lili:......
The scorching wind rubs against the scalp, bringing with it a slight sense of high fever and the astringent taste of medicinal herbs.
There are dark brown and black medicine residues all along the roadside. When you step on them, they will make a clicking sound.
The wailing sounds of the refugees outside the city and the beggars inside the city mixed together, as if the end of the world was coming.
The young city lord turned a blind eye and took it for granted, and returned to the city lord's mansion with the marriage envoys. As soon as he approached the gate, a burst of delicious food hit his face, which made the skinny beggars' eyes gleam, but they did not dare to approach.
"Please."
"Thank you." Jing He squeezed the smaller Yun Tuan's wrist and felt like he was holding a soft piece of white sugar glutinous rice cake.
He was full of thoughts like "It's so cute, it's so cute, it's so cute" and "I want to customize a similar collection of BJD figures when I go back."
Yun Tuan smiled slightly, thinking about how to blow up the city lord's palace.
If you don't use explosives, you can use dung water fermentation or other fermentation methods. When the gas accumulates to a certain extent, the container will explode directly.
But the fermentation process... it takes too long to let it take its course, and the heating is a bit loud.
There are many servants in the city lord's mansion, and it takes a lot of effort to control them all.
"What's wrong? You're looking sad?" Jing He pressed the child and rubbed it. If Yun Tuan was in his twenties, he might have managed to make a tie, but the child was different. He couldn't just let him round it up and flatten it.
of?
"What do you think?"
Yun Tuan's face turned red, she frowned, her eyes were deep - she was going to beat Jing He up when she got out.
"Okay, okay, I know you have a bad temper. You have worked hard these days."
Jing He smiled and suddenly felt a strange look. When he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he realized that it was a completely unfamiliar face.
"It's not hard, but do you really want to eat this meal?" Yun Tuan covered his face with his hands and yawned.
She now feels that being a human is a bit troublesome.
"The young city lord invited me, but it is inconvenient for the princess to show up, so naturally the ministers will do it for me." Jing He said with a smile and glanced at the strange maid.
"It's inconvenient to show up?"
Yun Tuan lowered her eyebrows. She had just seen the rumored and stunning princess standing at the window, looking longingly at this walking "gold bar".
In the corner, Xiao Tao looked at the elegant and elegant Jing Shizi, and then looked at the annoying child next to him, almost crushing the handkerchief.
How could it be...
This little beggar actually has such a handsome and prosperous relative? Who are you bluffing!