This hairpin is indeed strange, and it makes him feel very comfortable.

"It's nothing, I just think this hairpin is beautiful." Restraining his emotions, Yun Jiuqing turned back to his previous blandness.

"Master likes it?" It just so happened that he hadn't sent anything to Master when he came back.

"Jiuqing, do you like this hairpin? I'll buy it for you if you like it, right? I haven't sent you anything yet. Ye Xilian heard the movement here and came over.

Hearing this, Mo Shu frowned slightly.

"Stewardship." Ye Xilian called the steward.

The steward was actually next to him, and Yun Jiuqing's inadvertent behavior just now attracted the steward's attention, but Mo Shu's aura was too strong, and he didn't dare to approach.

"Miss Ye, what do you want Miss Yun to order?" is also a steward, and he is still clear in recognizing people. And one of these two has been obscene in Shao Jing for many years, and the other is the protagonist of the topic recently, how could he not know.

"We want this hairpin, I'll send someone to send it when I go back to get the money." Ye Xilian pointed to the hairpin that Yun Jiuqing had been staring at.

Yun Jiuqing just wanted to open her mouth to refuse, but the man behind her was one step ahead of her.

"No, I don't." The man's cold humility was mixed with dissatisfaction.

"Xi Lian, it's better for me to buy it myself." Yun Jiuqing felt that Ye Xilian didn't need to be so bankrupt, she still wanted to buy the broken heart herself.

She doesn't care how much money she has, if it's not enough, she can go to Liqingju to get it.

"Price." Mo Shu's sharp gaze shot at the steward, and the steward was so frightened that he almost knelt down.

"Five, five hundred spirit stones."

Ye Xilian had a suspicious look on her face.

"What's wrong?"

"The cheapest thing in the Drunken Crystal Pavilion is also worth a thousand, why is it only worth five hundred?" Ye Xilian voiced her doubts.

"Miss Ye, this hairpin has no special effect, but it was barely placed on the table because there was more spiritual energy stored in it."

"Five hundred is five hundred." As soon as Ye Xilian finished speaking, he had already handed over a bag of spirit stones with one hand.

Mo Shu handed over the spirit stone in one hand, and had already broken the layer of defense with the other, and carefully took out the remnant heart.

There were a few stars in his eyes, and his pious hand gently stroked Yun Jiuqing's hair, and went up, inserting the broken heart into her hair.

Yun Jiuqing's body stiffened in an instant.

"Ah Shu, don't do it next time." There is detachment in the tone.

"Hmm." The stars in the man's eyes fell instantly, leaving only endless night, endless depth.

No one noticed, the red of the broken heart dimmed a little, not very obvious, and at first glance it was still a dark red of evil spirits.

At this moment, a waiter came over and whispered in the steward's ear, and the steward's face became a little embarrassed.

He glanced in a certain direction of the Heavenly Pavilion.

"That, that Miss Yun, Miss Ye, we still have a lot of good things in the Pavilion, why waste money in the Yellow Pavilion, if the four of you don't dislike it, how about moving to the Pavilion?" The steward didn't dare to read the book at all, and carefully finished his words.

"Pavilion? Are you sure? Jiuqing, let's go? I haven't been to the Underground Pavilion a few times, and I always go with my father's old stubborn head. Ye Xilian's eyes would simply glow, and there was undisguised excitement in her tone.

"You're telling me to give up this hairpin." Yun Jiuqing didn't look up, and the slender and thick eyelash cloth shaded her, covering all her emotions. This sentence is said lightly and without waves.

Only Tuan Tuan, because he was nestled in Yun Jiuqing's arms, saw his eyes in the shadows.

The dark eyes are endless, deep, like an endless abyss, which can swallow everything up.

Ah Jiu, angry......