Chapter 6: The Affectionate Prince: I Just Want to Protect You (6)

"Changqing, do you like this piece? Then don't want that phoenix pattern. ”

"I want this Qinglian style, I like Qinglian more, don't you want a phoenix pattern? Why don't you want it again? "Long emotions to confusion.

However, the shopkeeper seemed to see something different, and it turned out that the beautiful girl didn't realize that this son was throwing thousands of dollars for him, which is really worth grief.

Not only did the shopkeeper feel that he should be sad, but Jun Wuxin himself felt so much.

"Changqing, I just bought this blood jade and gave it to you. And the blood jade is priceless, I'm afraid you ......," he reminded with a little caution.

"I have..."

"Host, you shouldn't have such a large amount of money in your settings, so you don't have any money." 748 said hurriedly.

Long-term affection: "......"

"I don't have any money"

Why did she think that it was better not to be close to the crowd, there were more restrictions, as if yesterday she was rich and rivaled the country, and today she is poor.

Jun Wuxin saw that she seemed to be shaking her head, probably remembering the matter of money, so he mentioned again that he gave her away.

Changqing really likes this piece of blood jade, and he doesn't want to violate the principle of experiencing life, so he can only obediently withdraw his hand and not harm the gold and silver treasures in the space.

"Then thank you, I'll take this blood jade, but I'll give you a gift in return."

"Okay, then I'll wait for the long-term return gift." He replied with a smile.

Because they had already bought the blood jade they liked, and they were not interested in other objects, the two went home directly.

"Time, do you think this Qinglian looks a little like me?"

Since returning to the room, she has been playing with this piece of blood jade, especially the blue lotus pattern on the blood jade.

"Naturally, it's not as good as adults."

"Qinglian like a host? What are you talking about? 748 asked, puzzled.

"Little Light?"

"Shut up"

Changqing watched 748 make trouble for a while before he replied with a smile: "When Xiao 8 goes back with us one day, he will understand." ”

"What do you think I will give Jun Wuxin in return?"

"Aren't people in high positions generally like antiques, calligraphy and paintings, handsome men and beautiful women, powerful and wealthy? This gentleman is a general, maybe he will like a peerless weapon or something more? ”

When he used to take other hosts to travel through different worlds to do tasks, most of the people in power loved these, and now as a return gift, it is feasible to think about it.

Time: "The vulgar is unbearable, and these vulgar things are not worthy of being a return gift from adults." ”

748: "......" can't live this day.

"Poof~ Little 8, have you forgotten the setting you gave me, I don't think I can give away these things."

Changqing couldn't help but smile lightly in his heart, and silently made up for it.

748: "......" I really can't live this day.

"Okay, let's rest first, I'm really a little tired after an afternoon of shopping, little 8, let's adjust my physical fitness next time."

"Okay, host."

In the next few days, Changqing often went out on the streets, looking for suitable gifts, but she had no clue, which made her quite distressed.

Another night, outside the window, the crescent moon is like a hook, the summer insects are crisp, and a few stars accompany the twinkling cold moon. It was as if the whole earth had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Adult !!"

"What time is it?"

"Ugly Time"

"Do you know who's coming?"

"It was sent by the sixth prince, and after meeting in the restaurant today, he sent someone to investigate the host."

"This person is so strange, he looks at me like that during the day, and he comes to tie people up at night, it's really inexplicable."

"My lord, these people are not good, they should want to use you as a bargaining chip to fight with Jun Gongzi, do you want to let 748 change some props to solve these people directly?"

"Not necessarily"

Changqing closed his eyes, lay on the bed relaxed, and muttered: "Isn't there a return gift?" ”