Distressed Concubine

Chapter 45 Waiting for You to Love Me 1
Looking suspiciously, it turned out to be a small street stall with various goods on display. He looked at it with interest.

The stall owner immediately approached him with a flattering smile. "Master, are you going to play?" After looking at him with a mouse eye, he said with a smile: "Fifty coins and ten rings."

The guard immediately followed up and gave a tael of silver, Bei Gongcheng glanced at it lightly. "I want a circle."

How could the money in his hand fly away, the stall owner immediately shook his head like a rattle: "I sell it in ten circles, sir, you can see that he is a kid from a rich family, and he is not short of this money, how about playing a few more games? "

Bei Gongcheng frowned slightly, and his black eyes flashed sharply: "I have no money, I am very poor, I only want one ring!"

As soon as these words came out, some young girls who had followed him all the way to see his face immediately took a few steps back.

The stall owner sniffed contemptuously when he saw this: "Then I'll sell it in ten circles."

"Are you sure?" A dangerous evil flashed across his eyes.

"determine."

"Jianghuai, buy them all." Bei Gongcheng ordered coldly.

The man named Jianghuai took all the rings from the stall owner, and handed one to Bei Gongcheng respectfully.

There are all kinds of not-so-precious antiques and miscellaneous items on the ground, and there are also some silver ornaments and emerald jade.But the location is very tricky, and it is almost impossible to hook it.

Nalan Ruixue looked at him strangely, did Ye Yun feel unhappy?Is he upset that it's a ring?
The people in front of him shouted and rushed over again, wanting to see what this handsome man, who claimed to have no money, would wear.

He just flicked it lightly, and the bamboo ring landed firmly on a bamboo basket.

"Hoo!" The crowd was in an uproar, as expected, the technology was not good enough.

But the stall owner's eyelids twitched, frightened by his precision. The bamboo basket was originally placed to block the emerald jade behind it, so it was specially made so large that it was almost impossible to hang the circle, but the circle he threw Dangdang firmly in the center of the bamboo basket.

An ominous premonition quickly rose in his heart.

Bei Gongcheng went over the messy things, walked to the bamboo basket, and took out the things inside.

A little white and flawless thing was sleeping with its head curled up. After being lifted up by its ears, it kicked its legs in dissatisfaction.

He walked up to Nalan Ruixue, threw the little thing into her arms, and without looking at her, turned his head and told Jiang Huai, "It's all done."

"Yes." The five guards replied neatly.

Nalan Ruixue looked at the little rabbit in her arms, rubbing her head against her arms with red eyes, her heart trembled.

Specially set for her?But how did he know she liked rabbits?Moreover, the bamboo baskets were so densely woven that she didn't realize there was a rabbit inside.

He walked forward with his hands behind his back, and Nalan Ruixue glanced at the booth.

The exclamation was endless, the five guards hit every shot, the circle had not been completed yet, all the things had been circled, and finally there was nothing to do, so they started to circle, and competed to see who could stack the most circles.

Murong Qingqing had never come to the market to play this kind of thing, she was very happy, and pointed to the guards to take away all the things she had never seen before.

The stall owner was so frightened that his legs began to tremble, but seeing the five tall and well-dressed people in front of him, he didn't dare to provoke them, so he could only watch them take away all the things with heart-wrenching pain.

What made him even more distressed was that the twittering lady only wanted some worthless handmade items, such as silver jade and antiques that were slightly more valuable, and she threw them in front of the beggars with a big wave of her hand.

Everyone snatched it up, and he knelt down powerlessly holding the one tael of silver in his hand.

Nalan Ruixue silently followed behind Bei Gongcheng, feeling his penetrating air-conditioning, the little rabbit in her arms nestled in a comfortable position and continued to sleep soundly, she stroked the fur of the rabbit, and a trace of guilt began to ooze from her heart.

Letting go of his intrusion into her life, indeed, he was very kind to her, and she had never felt such a man's meticulous care, she felt guilty towards Ye Yun, it was an inescapable responsibility, and she was cut out after five years of habit. Constant parting.

What about him?She didn't believe in love at first sight, but the time they spent together was indeed very short, but even so short, she would still be attracted and moved by him involuntarily.

It seems that it has nothing to do with responsibility, but a simple attraction, wanting to get close.

Hey, her life is getting more and more chaotic.

"Where are you going?" came his cold voice.

She looked up abruptly, and found that all of them had entered a shop, and she continued to walk forward without realizing it.

Seeing her come back to her senses, he glanced at her lightly, turned around and got in first.

Depressedly raised his head, but his jaw did not drop in fright.

On the plaque there are three large characters "Rouge Studio."

Why did he go to Yanzhizhai?Qiu Tong was stunned, and stepped in with doubts.

The shopkeeper had already displayed all the goods on the counter with a big smile on his face. He picked up this to sniff and that to smell.

A chill quickly rose in Nalan Ruixue's heart. Could it be that he is really a pervert?
He sniffed a few times, raised his eyes to meet hers, seemed to realize what she was thinking, frowned his thick brows, and glanced at the five guards coldly with his black eyes.

Jiang Huai and the others froze for a moment. After looking at each other in blank dismay, they stepped forward resignedly, each of them picked up a box and smeared it on their faces.

"Uh..." The shopkeeper couldn't keep the smile on his face anymore.

This, this, this is simply unheard of. It was already strange for a handsome man to enter this kind of store, but now five men collectively paint and paint.

After a while, the five colorful people stood up together. Bei Gongcheng cast a cold glance, pointed to a few boxes, and walked out with his hands behind his back.

Jiang Huai, who had scars on his face, glanced helplessly at Nalan Ruixue, took out a bank note from his pocket, and said to the shopkeeper, "All packed."

Murong Qingqing also picked up a few boxes and raised an eyebrow at Nalan Ruixue unhappily.

Hmph, the rouge must have been bought for Sister Yuran, this woman is just a rabbit worth a few pennies, not worth Murong Qingqing's trouble.

Nalan Ruixue didn't know how to meet their resentment, so she just felt the tension, and hurried out to catch up with the man in front.

But when the Gold and Silver Square and the Baoyu Pavilion were swept away in the same way, Nalan Ruixue could no longer bear the almost desperate gazes of the five guards, which seemed to accuse her of what a heinous crime she had committed.

What are you doing!It was their prince who bought things, not her!
Although she couldn't figure out what was going on, she was really not interested in hanging around with him aimlessly, and felt that he was not here to buy things at all, but to burn money.

Everything costs a lot of money. Although he has a very good eye and picks out all the good things, the quantity... is really staggering.

"Beigong..." She finally couldn't help but wanted to call him.

But he was dumb again, and he actually stepped into the witch hazel workshop again... a blouse shop.

Almost unconsciously, the five guards collectively took a step back, as if they would not enter even if they were killed.

All eyes turned to her imploringly, with endless prayers.

And she finally couldn't help but sullenly said: "Bei Gongcheng! What are you doing? If you're upset, just say, why buy things indiscriminately? Is there nowhere to burn the money?"

Bei Gongcheng glanced at her indifferently, neither angry nor happy, he just ordered to the shopkeeper: "According to her size, you can wear everything you can wear."

The five guards let out a collective sigh of relief, hurried in and continued to work.And Murong Qingqing was like a turkey with its feathers fried, and was stunned for an instant. Just as she was about to get mad, she thought of that crazy woman's method, so she opened her mouth, not daring to say a word.

At this moment, Nalan Ruixue finally realized what happened, and after a long time, it was all bought for her?
And Bei Gongcheng ignored her astonishment at all, and prepared to go out again with his hands behind his back.

She held out an arm, blocking his way.

"Don't buy it, talk about it."

His light tone softened his heart, and he stopped in his tracks.

"Yesterday, it was my fault. I shouldn't have said that, but I was just in a hurry." She bit her lip and said in a low voice.

To be honest, she has never been so modest in her life, and her tone is very blunt, but being able to do this is already her biggest concession.

"If you want to say this, then there's no need, I'm not angry." He spat lightly, waved away her arm that was blocking her weakly, and continued to walk outside.

"What's that for? Tell me." She roared angrily, her choked voice silenced everyone present.

The guards stopped their hands instantly, and Murong Qingqing also opened her mouth wide in surprise.

This woman... dare to yell at Bei Gongcheng?

The atmosphere suddenly changed, and her imposing manner was like an angry female leopard. Although she was half a head shorter than Bei Gongcheng, at this moment, everyone felt that this woman was looking at him.

She is not humble, does not say a word, and the seriousness in her eyes does not allow anyone to refuse or doubt her persistence.

It was obvious that if Bei Gongcheng couldn't give her a satisfactory answer today, this woman would kill someone with a knife and lay waste to the world.

After Ye Yun went out, he hurried to the capital. While eating, he heard a slight whistle, which seemed to be an emergency, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Drive!" The horseshoe pagoda was full of soil, and the strong horse was carrying him and galloped at a high speed, as if he was swiftly captured alive. The posture of clinging to the stable minimized the resistance.

(End of this chapter)