Su Moyan had a feeling that she was experiencing the end times and reconciling finances.

Which point of your reimbursement is not right, and how many energy stones will be deducted......

Just thinking about it, she felt like the whole person was about to blow up.

She looked at Gu Junjing's eyes and wanted to breathe fire.

"Gu, Jun, Jing!"

Su Moyan bent down and grabbed Gu Junjing's clothes, gritting his teeth and threatening: "I warn you, I'm not feeling well now, and my emotions are the same as a cannon battle, just a little bit, if you don't want me to beat your face into a pig's head in a while, you can quickly bring me a million taels of silver, don't make me angry." ”

Looking at the face that was close at hand, Gu Junjing could clearly see the reflection of his silver mask in Su Moyan's black pupils, as well as the eyes in which he stared at her.

Yourself in the eyes of others......

It was a particularly amazing experience.

And Su Moyan's skin, compared with the first time we met, her skin was fair and delicate, like a freshly dyed scarlet peach, sweet and pleasing.

Gradually, Gu Junjing felt that her breathing was not so smooth, and she still felt a little dry mouth.

"Hey!"

Su Moyan saw that Gu Junjing didn't take his threat in his eyes, but was still distracted, so he immediately became angry, and raised his hand and pinched Gu Junjing's deltoid muscle fiercely.

"Hmmm......"

A low, hoarse muffled snort overflowed from Gu Junjing's lips and teeth.

Originally, Su Moyan felt that the atmosphere of returning the sword and Zhang Hu became strange because of Gu Junjing's muffled snort.

Seeing that the two of them were so close, Su Moyan hurriedly let go of his hand holding Gu Junjing, clasped his arms with both hands, and condescended: "Do you give money or not?" If you don't give it to me, you'll be angry! ”

Because of Su Moyan's sudden letting go, Gu Junjing's clothes were loose, her breathing became a little free and smooth, and her mouth was not so dry.

His attention gradually focused on what Su Moyan had just said.

Artillery battles?

Isn't she just going to be there one day?

The corners of Gu Junjing's lips slowly hooked, "If this king doesn't give you money today, do you plan to die with this king?" ”

"Yes!"

Su Moyan raised her chin, "I won't let you go if you're a ghost." ”

"Okay."

Gu Junjing nodded slowly, "This million kings can give you, but this king has one condition." ”

Seeing that he was going to have silver at the moment, Su Moyan's attitude towards Gu Junjing also eased slightly, "What conditions." ”

"You know, the 30 million taels of silver that this king won before, Tianfeng Gambling House did not give this king. But the gentleman is difficult to chase after his words, and the emperor's respect is even more true, and the king does not dare to be disobedient. All the money in the palace was handed over to the emperor, and he had not yet collected enough 30 million taels of silver. ”

Su Moyan listened to Gu Junjing's tirade, and the woman's sixth sense told her that something bad might happen next.

As she expected!

She heard Gu Junjing sitting in a wheelchair, and what she said was better than what she was standing up.

"Tianfeng Gambling House just scraped together one million taels of silver last night, and the king also told the emperor that the one million taels of silver was used as a year's living allowance for the palace, so it was not handed over to the palace, but stayed in the palace. If the princess wants to take a million taels of silver, you not only need to support the king, but you also have to be responsible for the expenses of the entire palace......"

"Stop!"

Su Moyan hurriedly stretched out his hand and motioned for Gu Junjing to pause.

One million taels of silver want her to support the entire palace?

Dream on!

She doesn't make loss-making deals!

"This money, the old lady doesn't want it! This box, the old lady won't return you! ”

After speaking, Su Moyan strode away with the box.

Qingfeng was outside, looking at Gu Junjing, Gu Junjing shook his head, Qingfeng didn't stop Su Moyan, and Su Moyan left smoothly.

After Su Moyan left, Qingfeng asked curiously: "Lord Wang, isn't the book of heaven very important to you?" Why did you just let the princess take the box away? ”

Gu Junjing smiled meaningfully.

"This king has his own motives."

Qingfeng saw that Gu Junjing had other arrangements, so he didn't ask anymore.

Anyway, now that the whereabouts of the Book of Heaven are found, you can rest assured.

On the way back with the lockbox, Su Moyan was faintly hot on his right wrist.

She went back to her room to check on a bottle of hair dye, along with tools for dyeing her hair.

Su Moyan was puzzled for a moment, and quickly understood the purpose of the medicine box.

This is supposed to dye Boa's hair.

Not to mention, the medicine box is still very good for Bao'er.

Su Moyan called Xiu'er, "Are the things I asked you to order before?" ”

Xiu'er looked confused: "Miss, don't you just let me order a wheelchair once?" This thing is being used by the prince now. ”

Su Moyan was stunned for a while, and began to recall the situation that day in the Guogong Mansion.

It seemed that she was painting, and then suddenly the housekeeper of the Guogong Mansion came over to inform Su Zheng that she was going to see her.

So, she delayed her progress in drawing a pistol.

I didn't seem to have brought back the drawings.

Hey, it's all because she has too many things to do every day, and her memory is also wrong, and she writes about the wheelchair as handing over the pistol to Xiu'er.

She nodded, "Okay, it's okay, you go and call Ziqing over." ”

After last night's antique soup, Su Moyan had a bold idea.

She can give Ziqing the food practices she knows in the last days, and when Ziqing learns it, she can often eat those foods in the last days!

"Master."

Ziqing walked in with a little apprehension.

"What are you looking for a slave for?"

Could it be that the master is tired of eating the food she cooks?

It's no wonder that Ziqing thinks so, because she is tired of cooking the few dishes that Su Moyan likes to eat.

She wanted to make something new, but she was afraid that Su Moyan wouldn't like to eat it, so she was a bit of a sticker, so she could only maintain the same old and didn't dare to innovate. Only yesterday's antique soup was thinking that Su Zheng might stay here for dinner, so he made a food that both father and daughter might accept, but I didn't expect Grandpa Guo to stay.

She likes Su Moyan very much, and she is also a little afraid of losing Su Moyan's master, and now she is being looked for by Xiu'er, saying that Su Moyan is looking for her, so she is naturally worried in her heart.

As soon as Su Moyan came in from Ziqing, she saw that her whole body was tense, and she was a little curious for a while.

"Why are you so reserved?"

"The slave is worried about whether the food is not to be cooked."

"It's not."

Su Moyan waved his hand, "I have a few new recipes, tell you about them, and see if you can make them." ”

When she heard that she wasn't picky about cooking, Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief, but after hearing the "new recipe", Ziqing's heart chuckled slightly.

Sure enough, the master still disliked that the food she cooked was not fresh, woo woo......