"I, I don't have that much silver......

The man hesitated, and a hairy shadow swooped over.

I felt a gust of wind, and then the placket on my chest was pierced and torn open......

"Hmm!" With a low roar, a silver ticket fell out.

The arrogant eyes of the scumbag Ha whitened the silver ticket, and he was holding his neck majestically.

Mu Youyan quickly went up to pick it up, looked at it, and said firmly: "Sixty taels of silver for one person, exactly three hundred and fifty taels for five people!"

Mo Xi's cheeks twitched, this math was taught by the football teacher~~

Diao Chuan and the others couldn't help but swallow their saliva...... The ugly princess seems to be a gang of robbers......

Diao Chengxuan took the telescope and saw it clearly, so it was: this ugly girl liked handsome children earlier, but now she likes silver......

……

There are even more people in the Royal Northern Palace's mansion who are worried about Mo Xi.

"Could it be that Mo Xi really understands this pig plague?" Diao Youning frowned.

Mo Jing saw that Diao Youning's face was not good, and hurriedly whispered to comfort: "She has always been stupid, she only knows beauty, maybe it's just a coincidence!"

"Is that a few pieces of waste sick to the point? But now the prince has also contracted the plague." Diao Youning's eyes darkened slightly.

"The county lord is relieved, the prince has already sent someone to invite the sick doctor." Mo Jing consoled.

"Let's go down!" Diao Youning looked at Mo Jing's newly selected maid Jinxiu lightly: "Find some plain skirts for the county lord."

"No!" Jinxiu brittle agreed, she was personally trained by Steward Mo, and she was very shrewd.

Mo Jing retreated, and it was not until he left the county lord's courtyard that the soft color on his face slowly receded.

"What, a little nameless man, still dare to ...... Let the prince and the prince wait......

Diao Chengyi's eyes were red, his lips were bursting with skin, and Xiao Si went out to look for someone. When he came back and told him and the prince, the doctor said that he couldn't go to the street to line up, so he could only wait until the people on the street had finished their diagnosis and treatment, and then come to show them, and he was immediately angry.

"I don't want my head, I dare to let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wait." The eunuch Hong Fu was also anxious.

Diao Chenfeng narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Did you say that the prince was sick?"

The little Si pouted and knelt on the ground, trembling: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a son of the Heavenly Family, and the little one doesn't dare to say that the Prince is sick."

Diao Chenfeng's eyes drooped slightly, and he couldn't see his expression at all, but the corners of his mouth twitched silently.

The little one's voice lowered: "The little one only said that the prince of the house was sick."

Although the eunuch Hong Fu was angry, he couldn't reprimand anything, after all, Xiao Si didn't mention the prince at all. He looked cautiously at the King of the Imperial North, waiting for the prince of the mighty side to be angry that his third son could not be diagnosed in time.

But after waiting for a long time, he saw the king of the north sitting on the chair like a tiger, silent, and took a sip of tea on the side.

This reputation of loving the people like a son is still false.

This is clearly the love of the people and the victory of the son!

It is better to let those untouchables be diagnosed and treated first, and let their beloved sons endure the disease.

If it weren't for the fact that the eyebrows and eyes of the three princes, Diao Chengyi, and the King of Yubei, were indeed somewhat similar, Hong Fu would have wondered if this son was born to Diao Chenfeng.

Diao Youning wore a moon-white dark flower cloud brocade skirt, which looked plain and noble, plus less rouge and lip grease, and the whole face was a little melancholy with his eyebrows, in the eyes of everyone, he was worried about his third brother and His Royal Highness the Prince.

Prince Rongchen looked at Diao Youning, only to see the beauty slender, Grace approaching slowly, the moment he raised his eyes to look at each other, and his slightly anxious look touched the bottom of his heart.

Such a beautiful woman can only belong to him, the future prince of the world.

"Youning to see your father! Meet His Highness the Crown Prince!"

There was a hint of hoarseness in the dignified and polite voice, which made the prince Rongchen want to hug people into his arms and cherish them now.

Rong Chen should have been lying down comfortably, but the more he said that he was because he ate pork chops, the more angry he became, and he sat in the main hall.

It wasn't until three o'clock that Xiao Si invited the Northern Meditation Cultivator with a hat to the mansion and fan

Yin Mo, who was wearing a jade fan, also followed the paragraph.

The subordinates of the Yubei Palace, because of the shocked faces of the masters in the palace, felt that it was difficult to find a better looking person than this. But when I saw King Qing that day, I almost didn't lose my eyes, there was such a peerless son in the world, but it was a pity that the person was disabled and couldn't see.

I didn't expect these two white-clothed men to come again today, one is handsome and has a romantic charm, and the other is wearing a hat, the slightest messy and messy like waterfall ink hair, and the Luo yarn that is dancing like snow is also like a picture.

The imperial city all knew Yin Mo, the only son of Yin Chong, the Marquis of Yipin. I don't learn and don't have skills, I have a good skin, my peach blossom eyes have my own style, and I like to linger in the place of fireworks.

And he took a fancy to which woman in the dust threatened to buy it back to the mansion with a lot of money, but it was a pity that Wu Anhou glared at him and blew his beard, not to mention asking for silver, and his ass was beaten to the ground.

Then this Yin Shizi can only cultivate at home, at least one month, the longest or even half a year, close the door to thank guests, and never go out again.

When he recovered from his injuries and went out, he still didn't repent, looking for flowers and willows, and he couldn't buy back a girl for many years, not to mention, he spent half of his time lying on the bed and raising his butt every year.

Therefore, even if the emperor likes this kind of character, it is just a spare time and is not reused.

In his early years, when Rong Xiao was still in the palace of the Great Dynasty, he had a close relationship with this Yin Shizi and was his childhood playmate.

Now that the two have not seen each other for ten years, Rong Xiaoyongguo came back alive for the sake of good quality, and did not enter Beijing to see his father first, but chased the ugly princess to this Thai city, so it is not surprising that this indulgent temperament of Yin Shizi has been found.

One married the ugly princess and was still like glue, and even did not hesitate to use the wishful gold medal that could be adjusted to an army of 100,000, and the other did not learn literature and martial arts, but was only willing to be a ghost for the flowers.

Even if Rong Chen was uncomfortable, thinking about the two people with the same smell, the corners of his mouth were mocking.

After seeing the ceremony, Yin Mo's peach blossom eyes looked at Diao Chengyi, who was still full of depression: "I heard that the third prince ate pork chops, Brother Bei quickly checked the pulse."

The Northern Underworld family in Beijing has been full of no life, and the world knows it, so the occasional appearance of the Northern Underworld cultivator is also incognito, with a single surname North, called Beigu, because its mother's surname is Gu.

Hong Fu was immediately displeased when he heard this, and said in a sharp voice, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been waiting for a long time!"

Yin Mo's peach blossom eyes froze, and he looked at the prince Rong Chen with doubts, and asked knowingly, "The prince is unwell?"

This innocent expression of the unknown made Rong Chen's heart really burst into flames, but he couldn't attack again.

Seeing that the prince's face was not good, he turned his head to look at Diao Chenfeng again: "Lord, since His Royal Highness the prince is in poor health, let's check the prince's pulse first."

It means that it's not that the son of this world doesn't want to care about your son, it's because he can't afford to mess with the prince.

Diao Chenfeng's eyelids lifted slightly, and his voice was vigorous: "I'm tired of Dr. Beibei checking the prince's pulse."