Bei Mo hadn't come to his senses yet, and Nangong at this time hurriedly said stiffly, "But you're so naïve, you like this kind of thing? I think you're as intelligent as a child who likes paper butterflies!" He complained, but he didn't think so in his heart.

"Cut, taller than you. Hurry up and I'm going to buy this!" Beimer said as his eyes were drawn to something on the side.

She fell in love with a good-looking violet cloth this time, and the fresh lilac clothes must look good. "How much does it cost, boss?"

Bei Mo's eyes never took her eyes off the cloth, and she reached out and touched the cloth. There was an appreciative look on his face, "The fabric is good, how much does it cost?"

The boss, a middle-aged woman, smiled and said, "Girl, this is our homemade cloth. The quality of the silk spit by the silkworms raised by yourself must be good! This one is five taels of silver."

At this time, Bei Mo glanced at Nangong who was standing behind him and motioned for him to pay. Nangong naturally didn't care much about these things, after all, he wasn't bad for money.

After he paid the money, he walked with the cloth that Beimo had bought, and Beimo followed behind him while playing with paper butterflies.

"You're so good at buying what you see. You will definitely spend all the money in my purse for a while." Nangong Dao's mouth did not stop, and he kept complaining.

However, after saying so much, it stands to reason that Beimo will definitely start to refute, but there is no voice. Nangong turned around and found that there was no one behind him.

He was stunned, and at the same time he panicked. Why is Beimo still gone? "What about people?" Nangong then walked back, shouting her name all the way.

The expression on his face was very anxious, and he was suddenly afraid that he would never see the woman who liked to quarrel with him again.

He continued to walk and shout, but no one responded, causing many people to look back.

Nangong is getting more and more anxious now, and his brows are furrowing deeper and deeper. His heart couldn't help but beat faster, and Beimo came to mind.

Suddenly, Nangong felt someone tap him on the shoulder, and he turned his head to see that familiar face.

"Where have you been?" It's worrying, do you know?" Nangong scolded angrily when he saw her, but his hanging heart was also put down. Bei Mo pursed his lips and said, "I just got lost after being scattered by the crowd, what is the murder?" She had some grievances on her face, she was just desperately shouting Nangong in the back, but he was still walking on his own.

Nangong also felt that he was too excited, so he restrained his emotions and said, "Follow me for a while and don't run around, it's very worrying, do you know?" He said this with a deep sense of concern.

"Got it." Beimo seemed to feel that he cared about him, and there was some warmth in his heart. She had just stood behind Nangong and heard him keep calling his name, and the moment he just turned around, Bei Mo saw the worry and fear in his eyes.

It was not early, and it was time to go back to the palace, so Su Xiqu was sent to the edema, and the three of them returned to the palace.

The three of them, plus Chu Xia and Jing Yuan, sat on the hall. "I just went to the market to play, bought a bouquet of flowers and plants, and gave it to Chu Xia." Beimo held the flowers and handed them to Chu Xia, his face full of smiles.

Chu Xia likes these flowers and plants very much, and she is very happy: "Thank you, it's really fragrant and beautiful." As she spoke, she lowered her head and sniffed, and it could be seen that she was in a good mood.

Jing Yuan was very happy when he looked at the woman next to him with a smile on her face, and he was happy when he saw her happy. "If you like me, I will offer the lilies of the whole world with both hands." He didn't know how to say it.

Bei Mo and Nangong below felt that the two of them were very affectionate when they heard this, "That's not necessary, I want to hold a flower party and appreciate the different flowers and plants from various countries." Chu Xia said, and Bei Mo's eyes sparkled when he heard this.

"I also think that it is said that the anti-anxiety grass and anti-anxiety flowers in the southern country are very beautiful!" Beimo said excitedly below.

Nangong looked at her and frowned and said, "What's so beautiful about that, the flowers on the other side of our southern country are beautiful. Enchanting and luxurious, like a charming woman." He thinks that the flowers on the other side are the best-looking, and Nangong doesn't like them very much.

"Then we will bring forward the triennial flower festival to three days later

Yes." Jing Yuan fulfilled Chu Xia's wish with a word.

"Really? Is it really three days in advance?" Chu Xia had a look of surprise on his face, but it was more joyful. She loves Jing Yuan more and more in her heart, and he can do so much for himself with a single word.

Jing Yuan touched her head, "My orders have already been given, is there any fake?" His eyes were full of pampering as he looked at her, and the love seemed to be overflowing.

Bei Mo, who was sitting below, was also very happy, and she asked in disbelief, "Is the flower meeting three days in advance?" Did I hear me wrong?" She was very happy, and so were the corners of her eyes that curled at the corners of her mouth.

In the afternoon, Bei Mo forcibly pulled Nangong out, saying that he wanted to accompany him to buy things to prepare for the flower party.

"You go shopping as a woman, and I, a big man, follow what?" Nangong was very dissatisfied, he preferred to stay in the palace and enjoy the flowers.

Besides, he knew that if he went out with Beimo, he would definitely have to take a lot of things, and he was also the son of the southern country.

"Why are you so stingy? You won't buy anything with me." Beimo grumbled as she walked, but her face was still happy.

With that, Beimo walked into a clothing store, "Didn't you just buy cloth to make clothes last time. Why do you want to buy it again?" Nangong frowned and asked, a little unpredictable.

"Women's wardrobes can't be bought, and besides, when you participate in the flower party of Chenguo, you naturally have to buy some Chenguo's clothes to wear. You'll pick two sets in a minute." Saying that, Beimo was looking at the clothes, all kinds of colors and patterns.

It should be that Jing Yuan's matter of the flower party in advance has been released, and many people are choosing clothes for the flower party.

Beimo fell in love with a light green costume with a lavender pattern that looked very clean. If you wear a lighter makeup, it will look very good. She picked up the dress and asked Nangong behind her, "Is this dress good-looking?"

"Not bad." Nangong frowned and replied, she felt that it was okay. Because he feels the same, as long as he wears it cleanly.

Beimo glared at him, furious. "So perfunctory, huh! If it's not good-looking, just say it!" With that, she put down her clothes heavily.

It made many people look back.

Later, Bei Mo ignored it, he bought a few clothes by himself and threw them to Nangong. "Hold it for me!" With that, she left in style.

And Nangong was very innocent holding things, and quickly followed behind after relieving himself.

"What's wrong? Angry? That's good!" Nangong followed behind her ass and said, he felt very helpless. He really thinks so, and besides, he thinks the same.

Beimo still had a straight face, and she suddenly saw a hairpin shop. There were many women inside, and she deliberately walked in to embarrass Nangong.

"Don't be angry! I didn't mean to!" And Nangong was still apologizing desperately, not noticing that he was about to be wronged.

As soon as he entered, he saw many women inside, and there was not a man who was not a man himself. He was stunned, "Bei Mo, you!" Nangong gritted his teeth and looked at Bei Mo, his face was very unhappy.

Beimo stuck out his tongue at him, "What? Come in and choose a hairpin with me, or I'll be done with you." She didn't have a good face when she said this.

"You!" Nangong had no choice but to follow in, and all the women in the store stared at Nangong. Because Nangong is also very good-looking as a prince, it is not surprising that it attracts the attention of others.

He came to Beimer's side, "Didn't I just say a good word? As for it? And now it's flat!" One by one, words squeezed out from between Nangong's teeth.

But he still had to keep smiling, "Okay, is your ruby hairpin or bead curtain pretty?" Beimo asked, gesturing to something.

At this time, Nangong was attracted by a hairpin, which had five small stars on it, which should be made of gold, and the bottom was a very ordinary bead curtain.

This hairpin looks a little lively and cute, "This is beautiful!" Nangong picked it up, and he didn't know how, so he couldn't help Beimo bring it up.

The distance between the two was very close, so close that they could both hear it

The sound of each other's heartbeats. The women next to him were all talking.

"This man is too handsome, isn't he?"

"Don't think about it, he helped the woman put on a hairpin, it must be that woman's husband, don't think about it!"

"It's really a good match!"

"This little couple is so sweet, I rarely see a man who accompanies his wife out to sell hairpins."

The women all looked envious, jealous and hateful, after inserting the hairpin. Beimo touched his hand, "Does it look good on me?"

She was a little scared, afraid that Nangong would not look good.

Nangong nodded, and said with great certainty: "It's very good-looking, this hairpin is very suitable for you. Do you like it? If you like it, buy it, if you don't like it, forget it." When he said forget it, there was obvious loss on his face. Beimo immediately replied, "Yes, I want this! Hurry up and check out, I still haven't bought anything!" After saying that, she immediately took down the hairpin and put it in Nangong's hand, and then ran to the door.

He looked at her back and smiled, then looked at the hairpin in his hand. After Nangong finished settling the account, he took this thing and walked out.

"Alright, let's go!" Nangong didn't give her anything, and he took all the things by himself, Beimo noticed this small detail, and was secretly happy in his heart, looking at Nangong in front of him, he suddenly felt that Nangong was very good.

However, Beimo quickly stopped his thoughts, afraid that he was really tempted.

The two were chatting while walking, and suddenly Nangong saw a plaque with the words Qinglou written on it. There were also a few women with heavy makeup at the door, pulling the guests outside, smiling from time to time and covering their mouths with handkerchiefs, sometimes throwing flattering eyes.