The peasant girl who escaped the desert: she cried when she found the cruel prince

Chapter 508
The man waved his folding fan, turned around and happened to see Jing Li, and then said with joy on his face: "Girl, what a fate!"

"Don't you Han people have a saying, there is a destiny, there is a destiny." He tapped the handle of his fan on his palms, looking romantic, but he didn't remember what he said for a long time.

The subordinate next to him whispered: "Your Highness, we are destined to meet you thousands of miles away!"

"Yes, yes! That's it!" The coquettish young man's eyes lit up and he said to Jing Li with a smile.

Jing Li suppressed a smile and said to him: "Your Highness Wu Boer, you are fine!"

The coquettish prince was none other than Prince Ubol of the Moon Pond. He stepped forward like an old friend and said, "Girl, look, we can meet each other in such a small place. I think it was fate that day!"

Jingli was about to say that she was a woman and asked Ubolmo to call her girl again.

I heard someone behind me snort coldly: "You are really a frivolous woman. She is already a married woman, and you are still flirting with her like this. I wonder if Alin knows what you are like!"

Jing Li turned around and saw Yan Luozhen looking at her with disdain, as if she had cuckolded Tantai Lin.

Jing Li was a little amused: "Princess, whether it's okay or not is our business, it's not your turn to talk too much!"

Jing Li had no doubt that if Yan Luozhuo was in later generations and happened to have a mobile phone or something like that, he would definitely record a video or take a photo and send it to Tantai Lin.

Ubol looked at the two of them with interest: "It turns out that you two know each other. Sure enough, beauty is interlinked. Beautiful girls will always make beautiful women!"

"Who is connected with her!" Yan Luozhao said angrily: "Ubol, whose side are you on?"

"You obviously came from outside the Great Wall with me, why do you want to help her speak?"

Jing Li secretly thought, it turned out that these two people came here together.

Ubol shook off his fan and said: "I don't stand for anyone, I just like to join in the fun with beautiful women!"

Beauty, a word that goes from a compliment to a gender, Jing Li muttered silently.

Next to him came the exclamation of Ubol's men: "What? 120 taels a night?"

"You are not opening a shop, you are robbing!"

With a professional smile, Fan Ying'er said without any annoyance: "Guests, you get what you pay for. Our VIP building is a first-class accommodation, first-class service, and first-class enjoyment!"

"I wonder if any of our guests have seen the room. There is a heated pool with constant temperature day and night, as well as various rare flowers and plants, seasonal fruits and vegetables, as well as famous calligraphy and paintings!"

"Guest, what you are staying in is not an inn, but an artistic conception and enjoyment!"

Ubol's men reached out to cover their money bags. He had seen it before, and the room was indeed very gorgeously decorated, but also had some style, which was better than any restaurant he had ever been to.

But no matter how good it is, it can't handle this astronomical figure!
After hearing this, the three people looking at the counter had different expressions.

Jing Li thought to herself, but she didn't realize that this girl Fan Ying'er had some sales potential. She was the right person to be responsible for the job at the front desk!

Yan Luozhuo couldn't help but taunted: "Isn't that what you are doing?"

She was about to say whether she was crazy about money. You must know that the best Donglaixuan restaurant in Chang'an and the most expensive Tianzihao No. [-] room only cost five taels of silver per night.

Since she was dealt with by Jingli last time, she has gone back to enrich the culture of the Central Plains, and she still knows a lot about the money.

This girl asked for 120 taels, which was a sky-high price.

But Ubol, who was listening to the side, said disapprovingly: "Pay! It's a small matter whether you have more money or less. The most important thing is that the magnificent decoration of the room suits my temperament very well!"

When Jingli and Yanluozhao heard this, they almost staggered.The majestic Prince Yuechi who dares to love you has a temperament as resplendent as a nouveau riche.

Jing Li clicked her tongue and said, "Your Highness's move is different. At first glance, he looks like a pampered aristocratic prince. He spent so much money without blinking an eye!"

"Unlike some people who talk about the king sitting on the throne, in fact"

Jing Li's expression was a little hard to describe, as if she was not as wealthy as the butcher in the village.

Hui Luozhuo's face turned blue and purple because of her expression.

Just as Yan Luozhuo was about to say something in reply, he heard Jing Li say to Fan Ying'er: "Girl, I heard that there is a Supreme Pavilion next to the Guibing Tower. I will stay in this Supreme Pavilion tonight!"

"Anyway, I can get this money without relying on my husband, just me!"

When Fan Ying'er heard that Jing Li said she wanted to rent a room, she was stunned for a moment. She couldn't figure out what her sister was trying to do!
Looking at Yan Luozhuo's shit-eating expression, he suddenly understood. He said to Jing Li with a solemn expression: "Madam, it's not that I look down on you. It's true that our Supreme Pavilion is really a bit..."

"Isn't it expensive?" Jing Li glanced sideways, Xiao Nizi was very smart.

Jing Li slapped a few banknotes, "Unfortunately, this prince and I have similar hobbies. Whether it is expensive or not is never in my consideration range!"

"The most important thing is that I think the word "Supreme" has my temperament!"

Ubol's eyes lit up, and then he became a little annoyed. He looked at his subordinates angrily, which made them confused.

What does it mean?Could it be that the master was blaming him for not helping the lady pay the bill?

But Your Highness, the VIP building is so expensive, so the Supreme Pavilion must not make people vomit blood!
But he didn’t know that Ubol was thinking that as the prince of Yuechi, he should move into the Supreme Pavilion!

With a snap, Yan Luozhao slapped a piece of gold on the counter: "Little girl, please weigh me, this is a hundred taels of gold!"

As Yanluozhuo spoke, he looked at Jingli with contempt and said, "It's not like you Central Plains people, who like to take a few flimsy silver notes at any time without knowing whether they are real or fake!"

"I've always been generous, and I just like this kind of real money business!"

Fan Ying'er was instantly dazzled by the bright yellow gold. She stretched out her hand to touch the gold. She looked a little apologetically and said to Jing Li, "Madam, please forgive me. This girl really gave me a little gold."

Jing Li also threw out two ingots of gold: "As I said, things like money are really not within my scope of consideration. A few ingots of gold don't matter. Even if it is more expensive, I will take it. It’s out!”

Fan Ying'er then felt a little embarrassed and said to Yan Luozhuo: "Look, girl, this is a little embarrassing. Ah!"

Yan Luozhuo turned around and took out a box from his attendant, opened it and pushed it in front of Fan Ying'er.

Although Fan Ying'er felt that she had seen the world, she was caught off guard by Yan Luozhuo's operation.

Yan Luozhuo looked at Jing Li proudly: "I wonder how much more you can bring out? But you want to go back and cry with A Lin?"

Fan Ying'er looked at Jingli with an unkind look, "Sister, let's stop this, we can't go too far!"

Jing Li looked at Hui Luozhuo's box full of gold, and she couldn't hide the jealousy in her eyes and snorted: "What's the big deal? I have some at home, just wait for me!"

Seeing that Jing Li was not acting like a monster, Fan Ying'er hurriedly grabbed the box and said to Yan Luozhuo: "Dear guest, Longmen Inn has prepared the best Supreme Pavilion in the world for you. You will definitely be extremely satisfied!"

Mi Du, who was beside Yi Luozhen, hesitated to speak and looked at Yi Luozhen with an anxious expression.

(End of this chapter)