I heard that Niangniang is nearsighted

Chapter 424
Furthermore, this kitten was a tribute from Nanguo to Gu Jinghuai.

Fan Manman can definitely ask the Emperor Dog for it, and she won't spend any money!
The more I think about it, the more I feel that white piao is the most cost-effective. Fan Manman quickly changed his words without waiting for the saintess of the Southern Kingdom to say, "The concubine is just a concubine, and I can't get involved in His Majesty's things due to emotion and reason. Since it is His Majesty's pet, I still don't want it. Alright."

With a flash of slyness in her eyes, Fan Manman placed the white cat in front of the southern saint.

The Southern Saintess frowned, she didn't expect Fan Zhaorong's thoughts to change so quickly, she was about to accept it just now, but now she suddenly regretted it.

"There's no reason to take back the things you give away. Fan Zhaorong just takes it, and I have the right to make friends with you." The voice of the saint from the southern country turned cold, and she didn't look at the confused white cat on the table.

The atmosphere became stalemate for a moment.

"Since the Holy Maiden said that they are friends, the way for friends to get along is that there is reciprocity, and the concubine will return you with a crystal ball. Don't refuse, Holy Lady." Fan Manman smiled lightly, breaking the deadlock .

The friendship of the ancients before is the most important, and the most difficult to repay favors is money.

Fan Manman couldn't afford to owe favors to a little milk cat who had a slight liking for her.

She would rather be owed to her by others than to be owed to others herself.

The saint of the Southern Kingdom sighed softly, this Fan Zhaorong is really stubborn, other people are so white that it is too late to be happy, she just wants to exchange precious things to be happy.

It seems that if Fan Zhaorong wants to owe him a favor, he will not be able to fetter him more.

The Saintess of the Southern Kingdom did not insist any longer, "In that case, I will listen to Fan Zhaorong."

The corner of Fan Manman's mouth raised a smile, and he sent the little white cat in his hand to Liu Ying who was next to him, and stretched out his hand to pick up Xiao Ming who was in the arms of the Saintess of the Southern Kingdom.

The saintess of the Southern Kingdom moved her eyes, and said with some hesitation: "I like this chick quite a lot. I wonder if Fan Zhaorong can part with it?"

Xiao Ming narrowed his eyes and dozed off in the embrace of the Southern Saintess without warning.

He didn't even know that he already had an extra partner who was fighting for favor, and he didn't even know that he was in danger of being given away.

Fan Manman looked at Xiao Ming, who was sleeping very sweetly in the arms of the saint, and shook her head apologetically at the saint, "I'm sorry."

Fan Manman's hand was still stretched out in front of the saint.

The saint subconsciously tightened her grip on the Chongming Bird in her arms, but she couldn't refuse, after all, the holy beast is indeed under the name of Fan Zhaorong, and this is the imperial palace of Dachen, so she can't snatch it away in broad daylight.

Fan Manman's hands were sore, seeing the saint holding Xiao Ming and not letting go, she looked at her suspiciously.

"The chick fell asleep, and I'm afraid of waking it up." The Southern Saintess explained.

Fan Manman raised her eyebrows slightly, stretched out her hand and nodded Xiao Ming's head directly, "Wake up, little slob, let's go home."

Southern Saintess: ...

"I don't know who I learned from. I can fall asleep here. We were chatting just now, and you don't mind being noisy." Fan Manman muttered.

"Qiao——" Xiao Ming raised his head in confusion, and subconsciously looked in Fan Manman's direction.

In this way, even if the Saintess of the Southern Kingdom wanted to make excuses, she couldn't find any excuses. In order to avoid arousing Fan Zhaorong's suspicion, she had to let go of her arms and watched the holy beast in her arms flapping its small wings and flying crookedly into Fan Zhaorong's arms.

"Look at your flight path, it looks like you're drunk." Fan Manman squeezed Xiao Ming in her arms angrily, and put it on her shoulders, making it stand upright.

"Wait a minute." Seeing that Fan Zhaorong and Concubine Rou wanted to leave, the saint called out to them.

Facing Fan Zhaorong's suspicious gaze, the saint of the Southern Kingdom suddenly smiled, "Did Fan Zhaorong just say that he would give me a crystal ball in return?"

"Not bad." Fan Manman nodded slightly.

(End of this chapter)