Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

If you hesitate, you will miss it, and if you miss it, you will not be yours.

Nan Yan was in a daze when he heard these words, especially when he looked at his gentle and bright eyes, as if he felt deeply moved, for a while he didn't know whether to refuse or accept.

But the stall owner said immediately: "Yes, this young man is right."

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"Girl, buy it, everyone is willing to lend you money."

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"In this world, who is still willing to lend money to others, don't let them down!"

Nan Yan was dumbfounded by the attentive appearance of the stall owner. Seeing that Jian Ruocheng had taken the money out, he sighed and whispered: "Then, I will lend you ten money first, and I will repay you when I return."

Jian Ruocheng smiled and said nothing, and gave the money to the stall owner.

The red bracelet was worn on Nan Yan’s slender, snow-white wrist. As the boss said, the two contrasted against each other. The wrist was whiter and the bracelet was redder, making it particularly attractive.

Jian Ruocheng glanced twice and said, "It looks good."

Nan Yan blushed unconsciously. In fact, it is natural for girls to like this kind of things, but it is another matter to be looked at like this. She hurriedly lowered her hands, her sleeves covering the bracelets.

The stall owner started the business and talked more, saying: "I don't hear the accents of the two people like here. Are you from a foreign country?"

Jian Ruocheng smiled and said, "Yes, we are from Yangzhou."

"Come on for business?"

"Come to visit relatives."

"It turned out to be like this. Sure enough, people from big places have different temperaments from ours, and we can't find anyone as white and beautiful as a girl here."

Nan Yan smiled irritably: "Boss, the business has been done. If you praise me, I won't buy your things."

"Hey, girl, the business is done, and the friendship is even more present."

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"Besides, I'm just reminding you, just go shopping here, but don't go to Yongzhou."

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Nan Yan and Jian Ruocheng looked at each other.

Just now just looking at shopping, they almost forgot Zhu Feng's purpose for letting them out to "hang out", but when they heard a word from the stall owner, both of them fell in love with each other.

Nan Yan immediately said, "Why?"

Jian Ruocheng said, "Is it because the war just fought over there?"

"War? That's also called a war," the stall owner snorted coldly, and then said: "I worry about the girl you are so beautiful. If you go to Yongzhou, I'm afraid it will be a disaster."

Nan Yan frowned: "What do you mean?"

"You don't know, there is a wicked person in Yongzhou City. I saw a slightly beautiful woman, whether it's a big girl who hasn't come out of the cabinet or a married little wife, as long as she looks at it, she will grab it. Girl like you I’m afraid someone will be robbed as soon as I enter Yongzhou."

Nan Yan opened his eyes wide: "Is there such a thing? Does the government leave it alone?"

"The government? The government can't control that person."

Jian Ruocheng said hurriedly: "Who is the wicked person you are talking about?"

The stall owner looked around, and whispered, "That wicked man is not someone else, but the current prince, King Jing’s brother-in-law, Tong Jie."

"Tong Jie...?"

Both of them recited the name silently.

Nan Yan was still a little puzzled, Jian Ruocheng had already said: "But I heard that Princess Jing is not surnamed Zhao?"

The stall owner said, "This Tong Jie is the brother of King Jing's concubine, Mrs. Tong, but not Princess Jing's brother."