Chapter 117: The Road of Slapping the Face of the Waste Wood Girl (11)

"Uncle Huang is dying, if I can't find you, my mother is afraid that she will tear off my Heavenly Spirit Cover!"

The corners of Jiang Pengpeng's mouth twitched, daring to love this seemingly serious Haoyunxi, who was afraid of the princess?

At the same time, the frightened look on Li Caining's face could no longer be contained.

How is this possible?

This little boy turned out to be ...... The princess's little son!

What should come is still coming.

An Er stretched out his little finger and pointed at Li Caining.

"Uncle, An'er is afraid, this bad woman is going to kill me!"

The look on Hao Yunxi's face became more and more ugly, and he turned his head to look at Li Caining, "An'er was just scared by her carriage, wasn't it?" ”

An'er nodded, "Woo woo...... Fortunately, this sister saved me, otherwise Uncle Huang would not have seen An'er. ”

"Li Caining!"

Hao Yunxi roared loudly and called her name directly.

Li Caining was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and trembled, "Wang...... The prince forgives his sins, Changle ...... Changle didn't know that he was Xiao Shizi. ”

"Then you mean, if he wasn't a little prince, it wouldn't matter that much, would you?"

Hao Yunxi's face was so dark that he could drip ink, "The daughter of the prince of the palace actually did such a humiliating thing to the royal family!" ”

"The prince forgives his sins, Changle knows that he is wrong, and he will never dare to do it again in the future!"

Li Caining kept her head down and trembled with fright, and kept admitting her mistakes.

"You give me a good time to go back and reflect on it, if I find your carriage in the market again in the future......"

"Yes, yes, Changle remembered, Lord Xie."

Li Caining stood up and hurried away.

At this moment, her back was almost wet with cold sweat.

Fortunately, Fang Cai didn't hurt Xiao Shizi, otherwise even if she lost her life, it would not be a pity to die.

When she subconsciously looked in the direction of Jiang Pengpeng, she didn't know when she had left.

Haoyun Xi hasn't had time to thank Jiang Pengpeng yet.

He curled the corners of his lips and smiled, this woman is really interesting, she saved Xiao Shizi regardless of the danger of her life, and she didn't even want a reward?

Haoyunxi also inquired about the people around him and found out that it was Wen Xinling, the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Uncle Huang, An'er likes that sister just now, when will you take him in the palace to play with me?"

An'er said in front of Hao Yunxi with a milky voice

"Okay, An'er has any requirements and the imperial uncle agrees, but An'er won't run around casually in the future, and I can't tell your mother about today's events, you know?"

Haoyun Xi explained in front of An'er with palpitations.

God knows that in order to find this little ancestor today, he was so anxious that he almost mobilized the guards in the entire palace.

"Well, An'er knows."

On the other side,

Jiang Pengpeng walked and saw a shop selling all kinds of antiques, and when he arrived, he thought it was quite interesting, so he walked in.

The inside of the store is not very well lit, and it looks dark.

"Whatever you like, you can pick whatever you like, and you won't negotiate the price."

Suddenly, a lazy and old voice came from behind him, which frightened Jiang Pengpeng.

"Shopkeeper, why don't you make a sound when you walk, and you are scared to death?"

"Whatever you like, you can pick whatever you like, no bargaining?"

Jiang Pengpeng: "? ”

What's wrong with this shopkeeper? Why is it so disrespectful?

She walked around the store and didn't find anything interesting.

"Shopkeeper, these things are too boring, aren't they?"

"If you don't like it, leave."

The shopkeeper looked extremely impatient.

The corners of Jiang Peng's mouth twitched, whether he wanted to do business or not.

She was unanuing, and when she turned to leave, she was attracted by a small wooden box in the corner.

She walked over and picked it up to take a closer look, when suddenly a cool sensation passed from her fingertips into her body.

Inexplicably a little comfortable.

"Shopkeeper, how do you sell this?"

Jiang Pengpeng took the small wooden box and flipped it in his hand.

"This one is not for sale!"

It's like whoever owes him money, all with an expression and tone.

"Shopkeeper, how do you do business? Haven't you heard that the customer is God? It's really strange to open such a big store, and it still doesn't sell? ”

Jiang Peng chattered a lot in the store.

She finally fell in love with something she liked, what was wrong with this shopkeeper?

"Hurry up, if you don't sell it, you won't sell it."

The shopkeeper had a cane in his hand and began to urge her to go.

"Hello?"

Jiang Pengpeng stood at the door of the store, gritting his teeth.

"What do you need?"

A familiar voice fell next to her ear.

She subconsciously turned around and took a face to face with Mo Ming.

"Why are you here?"

"You can be here, why can't you be alone?" Mo Ming still had a somewhat cold tone.

Jiang Pengpeng was speechless for a moment, and simply changed the topic, "Have you ever been to this store to buy something?" ”

"I've been."

Mo Ming responded faintly.

"That'...... Did they sell you something? ”

Jiang Pengpeng continued to ask, she wanted to know if this store was the kind of strange shop that "only sells to people who are destined".

"Not for sale."

When these two words came out of Mo Ming's mouth, Jiang Pengpeng was instantly stunned.

"Wouldn't it? They don't even sell what the regent likes? ”

Mo Ming walked directly into the store, the corners of his lips hooked, "It's a lonely thing, how can you talk about trading?" ”

"What?"

Jiang Pengpeng felt messy in the wind.

She hurriedly followed in again.

When the shopkeeper saw Jiang Pengpeng, he didn't drive her out again.

Jiang Pengpeng felt more and more that this shop was too weird.

"Which one did you just fall into?"

Jiang Pengpeng subconsciously pointed to the wooden box just now.

"Take it, give it to you, it should be the last life-saving grace."

Jiang Pengpeng stretched out his hand and scratched his head, "Are you sure you want to give me away for nothing?" ”

"If I repent, you won't have a chance."

Jiang Pengpeng unceremoniously quickly put the box in his pocket.

He smiled shyly, "Thank you, thank you." ”

Don't be in vain, it's something that doesn't cost money anyway!

"Hey, why is this store reluctant to sell to customers, what kind of dog is this...... What's the rule? ”

Jiang Pengpeng almost swore dirty, but fortunately changed his words in time.

"Sell only to people who have spiritual powers."

Mo Ming glanced back at Jiang Pengpeng, "And you hide your own spiritual power and level, even my shopkeeper can't see it." ”

Jiang Pengpeng suddenly realized.

In fact, she didn't want to hide her spiritual power, mainly because she didn't want the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion to know about it yet.

Sometimes it's not a bad thing to keep a low profile.

At least she is a "waste wood" in everyone's eyes, and Wen Qiyue will not come to her for trouble.

She wanted to save more time for cultivation.

"Just come over if you want anything in the future."

Mo Ming didn't know why he was still so kind to her, probably because he wanted to see her hypocritical face first, and then expose her at the end.

He turned his head, a hint of bitterness curling at the corners of his mouth.

I hope that in this life, she will not let him hate her again.

Otherwise, maybe he'll ruin her!