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A hundred taels of silver is one tael of gold, which is more than three thousand gold.

Tut-tut......

Rich.

Luo Poppy handed the silver ticket to Yi Xia and asked her to take it to Xiangqiao, today and tomorrow are the days when Shen Yi will enter school, and this tuition fee is enough.

Yi Xia Qiang stabilized her trembling heart, it was the first time she had seen so much money, she took the silver ticket and walked quickly to the backyard, for fear that she would accidentally lose it, or a thief would suddenly appear or something.

Luo Poppy didn't know Yixia's inner apprehension, and asked Wen Qi, "What's wrong with your son-in-law?" ”

Wen Qi shook his head: "That's not true, the spirit is quite good, Childe also asked me to ask the shopkeeper to take a trip, Childe wants to thank you in person." ”

Luo Poppy's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Then let's go." ”

Wen Qi hurriedly responded, led her all the way to the inn, went upstairs to the door, and the two guards stood guard, pushed the door in, and stood straight by the bed.

The person on the bed leaned against the edge of the bed, holding a letter in his hand, and his expression was a little solemn.

"Childe, the shopkeeper is here."

The man looked up and saw the woman behind Wen Qi, she was not beautiful, but she also felt beautiful at a glance, and she had a somewhat indifferent and cold temperament, like a kind of desireless and unwanted, but she looked down on all beings, which made people can't help but bow down to the courage of the minister.

This weird feeling actually made him feel a kind of pressure.

The man frowned, and sure enough, as he said, this woman was not ordinary.

And Luo Poppy saw the same appearance as Xiaomo again, when he woke up, he was as warm as jade, and his smiling face was welcome, but the smiling flesh was not smiling, and the dark temperament in the depths of his eyes was even more imaginary to Xiaomo.

Luo Poppy lowered his eyes, restrained his uncalm heart, and clenched his fists.

The appearance can be imagined, but what about the temperament?

The dark red in the depths of her pupils was clearly a color that she was familiar with.

Coincidental?

If it's too much of a coincidence, it's not a coincidence!

Then why doesn't he have the breath that belongs to Xiaomo?

There is no mark that belongs to her......

What the hell is going on.

"In Xia Muhua, thank you to the shopkeeper for coming to the rescue, I am really grateful."

Luo Poppy held his forehead, and even his voice was like him......

It's been a long time, it's been a long time since I've heard his voice......

Seeing that Luo Poppy's expression was a little wrong, the man looked at her suspiciously, and asked, "What is the name of the shopkeeper?" ”

Luo Poppy closed his eyes and took a deep breath, exhaled, returned to an indifferent posture, walked to the side of the bed, and sat on the round chair.

"My name is Luo Poppy."

【Host! Is it really good to say your real name?! The system was a little anxious, he knew that Xiaomo was very special to Luo Poppy, but he would be punished for ignoring the rules so much.

(Shut up!) οΌ‰

System: Ξ£( γ‚šγƒ­ γ‚š; It's fierce!

o(β•₯_β•₯)o He doesn't care, he doesn't care!

The system left crying and no more.

The man looked at Luo Poppy suspiciously: "Luo Poppy? ”

This is completely different from what he found, isn't her name Zhao Wanlian?

The man couldn't help but turn his head to look at Yan Yu, and he frowned inexplicably.

However, the man replied fluently, and said along the way: "Shopkeeper Luo, thank you again for the rescue, if you need help, as long as you do your best, you will do your best to help." ”

Luo Poppy looked at him deeply, as if there was a whirlpool in his eyes about to devour him.

"Will you help as long as you can?"

The man was stunned and nodded: "Of course." ”

Luo Poppy hooked his lips slightly, and his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "What is your name, what is Mo?" ”

The man paused, looked at Luo Poppy with some caution, and sure enough, it was the same as what Yan Yu said, she knew that her surname was Mo, but she asked this, did she not know what his name was?