As soon as the old man finished speaking, someone among the people on the side recognized Ling Jue and shouted: "Look, isn't that His Highness the Crown Prince?"
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar everywhere.
"Why will His Royal Highness come out of the palace?"
"Yes, who are the men and women next to His Highness the Crown Prince? That woman is really lucky, since she was saved by His Highness the Crown Prince."
"What are you talking about? Even without His Highness, I don't think anything will happen to that little girl. You didn't see that she killed a big man by herself just now. If it were you, I think you would definitely be dead by now."
"You'll die if you say something nice."
As they talked, some people started to quarrel, which made Mo Qi and others feel ashamed.
"Xiao Qi, you are not injured." Ling Jue slowly eased his 'air conditioning' and asked with concern.
"Don't worry." Mo Qi replied briefly, then walked towards the box he pointed to in front.
"Where is the shopkeeper?" Mo Qi asked loudly.
As soon as these words came out, there was no sound of quarreling around, and a middle-aged man with a shiny head slowly squeezed out from the crowd, "I...I am, please, what can I do for you..."
At your service." The man looked nervous. After all, he was facing someone protected by the prince of his country.
"Shopkeeper, relax, don't be nervous, I just want to buy this from you." Mo Qi saw the man's nervousness and said calmly, wanting him to relax so that he could continue talking, but he didn't expect that the man heard Mo Qi's nervousness.
When Qi said this, she became more nervous, which was exactly the opposite of Mo Qi's previous thoughts.
"You...don't say that, I...I can...serve you...yes...yes...yes..." The man became more and more nervous as he spoke, his legs were trembling for some reason, and his words were stuck.
The word 'Yes' didn't move for a long time.
Everyone around them couldn't help but feel anxious. They usually see the shopkeeper as bold as a tiger, but they didn't expect that in such a critical situation, he would be as timid as a mouse?
"I...this...that...is..." The man became more and more anxious as he spoke. Even he himself didn't know what he was going to say, and when did he develop the problem of stuttering?
Looking at the shopkeeper who was blushing because of his behavior, everyone was worried about the shopkeeper in their hearts. Some of them had been rivals with the shopkeeper for many years, and they were still snickering heartlessly in the crowd.