It wasn't until the two of them gasped slightly that Lu Jingmo's thin lips withdrew.

Xia Qingmiao was paralyzed in her arms, and the purple clothes on her body were rubbed loose in the kiss, revealing her white and round shoulders, lining his crimson little face, blurred eyes, and slightly swollen red lips.

A small cluster of flames ignited under Lu Jingmo's eyes, she raised her hand and slowly pulled Xia Qingmiao's collar up.

His eyes gradually calmed down.

To restrain himself, he still has a wound on his leg.

"Master."

There was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

Lu Jingmo covered Xia Qingmiao with wide sleeves.

"The clothes you want."

The dead man respectfully placed a finely carved wooden box on the table, and respectfully withdrew.

"It's a dress made of snow silk, you can put it on and try it on." Lu Jingmo casually opened the wooden box.

Because he was in a small town, the clothes and fabrics presented by his subordinates before were not top-notch, Xia Qingmiao's skin was delicate, and it was definitely uncomfortable to wear.

Fortunately, each Yijun has a few silk clothes for auction, which are just used for him to wear.

Xia Qingmiao looked at the clothes in the wooden box, her big eyes shining.

It is such a delicate and beautiful dress, the embroidered patterns on it are like the real ones, and the gems and pearls embellished on the skirt are not ordinary at first glance.

"Your Highness." He touched the silky fabric of his clothes, turned his head and said, "Is this the kind of clothes that Yijun intends to sell only five pieces of clothing every quarter, and each piece can sell at a sky-high price?" ”

He saw the son of the Meng family, who was known as the nine nobles of the Xia family, in Hyunya, and heard that it cost 100,000 taels of silver to buy one.

Wait, 100,000 taels!

He busied over to count how many pieces were in the box.

"One, two, three, four, five."

"Five pieces."

That's half a million taels.

His Royal Highness spent 500,000 taels to buy him five pieces of clothing.

500,000 taels!

Xia Qingsecond felt that he had become a male vixen who brought disaster to the country and the people in the book.

"Your Highness." He stopped touching his clothes, "Return them." ”

Lu Jingmo raised his eyebrows, "You don't like these clothes?" ”

Don't boys like expensive and delicate clothes?

Xia Qingmiao shouted in her heart: I like it, I like it so much!

But he pretended to have a serious face and said, "I don't like it." ”

Lu Jingmo saw his duplicity, and he didn't like to be able to light up his eyes when he saw his clothes.

"Why don't you like it?"

She wondered why he was duplicitous.

Xia Qingmiao poked her two index fingers at each other and whispered, "It's too expensive." ”

“……”

Lu Jingmo was a little speechless for a while.

"One piece costs 100,000 taels!" Xia Qingmiao gestured with her fingers to 'ten', "It's enough for me to eat glutinous rice cakes for a lifetime." ”

"It's not always going to be spent." He added.

Lu Jingmo looked at him quietly, really wanting to knock his little head open to see what was inside.

The brain circuits are also too strange.

"Yijun's will, I'll drive it."

Isn't it obvious that she's showing it?

Xia Qingmiao blinked her eyes wide, and suddenly threw herself into her arms.

He remembered that His Highness flew directly into the sixth floor where outsiders were not allowed to enter, and the person here was called His Royal Highness's master.

Whining~

Why is he always so stupid?

Lu Jingmo glanced at someone in his arms, picked up the yellow dress in the wooden box, and walked into the inner room with his little ass with one hand.

"Come down." She gently spanked the tiny ass of the person who was lying on top of her.

"Your Highness! You...... How can you, be able to hit me, that place? Xia Qingmiao covered the place where she had been beaten, like a fried cat.