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Chapter 47

At dusk, there are many streets in the capital, with shops of all kinds standing next to each other, and countless stalls. The sounds of hawking are heard one after another, and signs of prosperity can be seen everywhere.

Xizhu looked at the various snacks eagerly and whispered to Liang Yin. Since Liang Yin placed his mother in Mo's house, he lived in Mo Qingluo's courtyard like Xizhu, and almost became Mo Qingluo's little friend.

Tail.

The hands of the guards behind them were filled with large and small bags. Ever since Mo Qingluo started refining alchemy, they had been carried out to buy medicinal materials from time to time.

However, it can be seen from their excited eyes that they are obviously very happy with this work. Every time the eldest lady completes the elixir practice, most of them reward them. Now even the old man wants to call them

Even if they go back, they will never go back.

If it weren't for the eldest lady, maybe they would never see so many elixirs in their lifetime and reach the bottleneck in cultivation? It doesn't matter, there are elixirs given by the eldest lady! Can't concentrate their mental power while practicing spiritual power? It doesn't matter, there are the elixirs given by the eldest lady! What they are doing now

Life is quite comfortable, even better than that of many children from small families.

Now even if the eldest lady asks them to go through fire and water, they will only laugh twice and do it without hesitation.

"Miss, where are we going next?" the guard stepped forward and asked sternly.

Mo Qingluo shook his head and said that he would just take a stroll here, but his eyes stayed on a small stall.

The stall owner's eyes were always sensitive. He noticed Mo Qingluo's gaze and hurriedly shouted: "Miss, come and take a look! I have all the good stuff here from the Star Dou Forest."

The guard snorted disdainfully. How could a spiritual master with half a leg have the ability to go to the Star Dou Forest?

The stall owner's expression remained unchanged and he stared at Mo Qingluo motionlessly, "Miss, you can come over and have a look. What I have here is definitely one of the best."

Mo Qingluo nodded directly and fixed his eyes on a green stone in the corner. Just as he was about to pick it up, a plain white hand took the lead and took the small green stone from the stall.

"I want this thing."

Mo Qingluo stood up and raised her eyes. The girl in front of her had red lips and white teeth. She was dressed in a complicated red dress that perfectly conveyed her nobility. However, the savagery in her almond-shaped eyes completely ruined such a naturally good appearance.

"This..." The stall owner looked at Mo Qingluo, who was also dressed in red, with embarrassment. If the nobility of the girl in red is reflected in the cumbersomeness of the clothes, then Mo Qingluo is a shirt, and she will be like that.

Red is worn to the extreme.

Yinxian on both sides is a distinguished guest, and he cannot afford to offend anyone.

"What?" The girl casually weighed the green stones in her hands and looked at Mo Qingluo, "Do you want this stone too?"

Mo Qingluo didn't look at the girl, but looked at the stall owner with a deep look, "The one with the highest price will get it, okay?"

"Haha——" the girl next to him chuckled, "Do you know who I am?"

The stall owner shook his head cooperatively, but the girl looked at Mo Qingluo without blinking, "No one has ever dared to snatch what this princess wants."

The little girl behind her looked at Mo Qingluo even more arrogantly, "The person in front of you is Shui Xiao'er, the sixth princess who is most favored by His Majesty today."

The onlookers couldn't help but widen their eyes. Shui Xiaoer, the most beautiful woman in Beichen, no wonder she has such an appearance, but who is this girl next to her? Her appearance is no less than that of Shui Xiaoer, and even even better!

Mo Qingluo didn't bother to pay attention to the girl's obvious trouble, "One hundred taels, I want it."


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