"Oh? The little lady is a husband! Let you see what it means to be sorry! After speaking, he threw the jade plate on his waist in the basket.

On the sign, the word "Mu" is dancing with dragons and phoenixes.

Xianbei Murong.

"Huh! How much money can Murong's waist card be worth? After Huan Qin finished speaking, he took off the bracelet and threw it into the basket.

"How does this work?" Ling Muyun took out the bracelet from the basket again without grace.

It hurts to see the small hall.

This kind of behavior of comparing each other's riches will not be encountered in ten years or eight lifetimes, but once encountered, it will be enough for the entire troupe to eat for half a year.

Especially the bracelet, "thick, yang, positive, bright, even", all show that the materials are exquisite, the workmanship is fine, and it is worth a lot at a glance.

"Quick, put it on!"

Huan Qin remained motionless, letting Ling Muyun grab the green little hand and put the bracelet on, looking satisfied.

Ling Muyun is not a stupid person, just after hugging Huanqin's waist and hurrying, he was still at a loss for what to do, and now, the softness of the tentacles, coupled with the pleasure of the slightest electric shock, for a while, he actually forgot to withdraw his hand.

It was Huan Qin, who saw that the crowd looked at this direction, and withdrew his hand with a red face.

What made her even more unspeakable was that Ling Muyun actually put her hand to her nose and sniffed it, and said in her mouth: "It's so fragrant!" ”

"Okay, since it is said that the Murong family's waist card is not worth the money, what now?"

Look at the basket again, there is an extra jade flute, which is simple and simple, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

"In Xia Ling Muyun, I don't know the name of the son?"

Ling Muyun didn't want to fight for anything rich or not, the treasure of the ancestor was still lying there, and the gold and jade things of the ox cart were unknown, and it was really boring to fight bravely and fiercely in the hook fence.

"Murong Min. How? Can't find anything more expensive? Murong Min was puzzled, and still said unrelentingly.

"This is Murong Gongzi's cultivation, right?"

"Ugh." Murong Min's face suddenly turned red, always thinking of not losing face, so he threw the Qianyin flute in the basket.

After Murong Chui established Houyan, he did not follow his father and ancestors, but stayed in Chang'an.

The original intention was to hone the impulsive character and the ability to be independent, but when the mind was hot, it was still impulsive.

Xiao Chapel experienced the ups and downs of life in a few words.

First, Murong Min gave a rare ingot of silver, and Ling Muyun was even more gold, and then, the jade plate, jade bracelet, and jade flute dazzled him.

But then, the jade bracelet was retrieved, and the jade flute was also taken back by the little student named Ling Muyun in front of him.

"Childe, this jade flute is a reward given by Murong Gongzi."

"That's the same thing." Ling Muyun was just about to put the jade flute back in the basket, when Murong Min stretched out his hand and took it.

The air seemed to freeze in an instant.

Murong Min sat back on the table and pretended to drink tea as if he was fine.

Xiao Tang's eyes widened and he looked at Murong Min, but Murong Min looked at him with no eyes.

In the end, he had to turn his gaze to Ling Muyun, and his eyes were clearly saying: You can do it.

Ling Muyun smiled bitterly, took another piece of gold cake and threw it in the basket, and gave Huan Qin a look by the way, stopping her from arguing again.

After such a fuss, Ling Muyun felt that the small drama was amusing the audience, and it was clearly the joys and sorrows of the world.

At the end of the song, Ling Muyun waited for the audience behind him to leave the stage one after another before getting up.

"This son!" A man in his forties, wearing a black shirt and holding two ingots of gold in his hand, stopped Ling Muyun: "In Xia Zheng Cong, he is the head of the class of Kelaifu, and he just listened to the cousin tell the truth of the matter in the background, and he is really not very sensible, so I am here to apologize and ask my son to forgive me." ”

After speaking, he handed over two ingots of gold with both hands and asked Ling Muyun to accept them.

"Oh? The class master saw that the little song was well organized. ”

Ling Muyun didn't answer, turned around and walked out.

"Childe is righteous!" Zheng Cong bowed deeply to Ling Muyun's back.

"Am I in trouble?"

Huan Qin followed behind Ling Muyun, holding her mouth, aggrieved like a little daughter-in-law.

"Our family is not short of that money." Ling Muyun waved his hand, and then said: "I have heard for a long time that Chang'an's cross-patterned steamed buns are famous, and they are fermentation methods that flow from the palace, go and taste them?" ”

Huanqin's meal was not large, he ate dried plums first, and then ate some snacks, in fact, he couldn't eat any steamed buns or anything like that, but seeing Ling Muyun's excited look, he also nodded happily.

Chang'an's steamed buns are very large.

It's as big as a washbasin.

Ling Muyun also ordered mutton soup, and ate it with steamed buns.

"This fermentation method is really unique, and the pasta is so fluffy." Huan Qin took a small bite of the steamed bun and said admiringly.

"That is, after Chang'an, it will be the royal meal elsewhere!" When Ling Muyun chewed heavily, he suddenly stopped.

Murong Min stepped in, his eyes also looking at Ling Muyun.

"Ling Gongzi Yaxing, why don't you go together?"

"Murong Gongzi, please take a seat."

Murong Min always had a trace of disdain for Ling Muyun's sound of drinking sheep soup.

Fortunately, the drunkard's intention is not to drink, and Huanqin's beauty is what Murong Min likes the most.

"This girl, dare to ask who is the surname? Where is home? ”

"The woman's family, the name is not worth mentioning, and she has something to talk to my husband." Huan Qin sipped the mutton soup in a low manner and did not give Murong Min a straight look.

Murong Min entered the shop, and although he greeted Ling Muyun, his eyes were aimed at Huan Qin.

Seeing that Ling Muyun didn't refute, he became bolder, and even asked Huanqin's name and surname directly.

At this time, seeing Huan Qin say this, Ling Muyun also knew what he meant, and then said: "Murong Gongzi has something to tell me, it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance. ”

Murong Min couldn't hear the sound, laughed, and said, "Since Ling Gongzi is so disgusted, why don't you transfer it to me, the price, just open it." ”

"Really?" Ling Muyun had a joking mind.

But Huan Qin chuckled in her heart, thinking that her deed of sale was indeed in Ling Muyun's hands, it was a little sad to read.

"Can my Murong family rebel?"

Murong Min took out a fan out of nowhere, opened it suddenly, and stared at Huan Qin with his eyes full of ambition.

"A breeze or two, it's not expensive, is it?" Ling Muyun blinked.

"One or two what?" Murong Min frowned, as if asking if he had heard it wrong.

"Breeze!" Ling Muyun moved the stool towards Murong Min's side: "Qingfeng! ”

Flutter.

Huan Qin smiled.

"Humph!" Murong Min flicked his cuffs, got up from the stool, didn't even pay for the meal, and strode out of the restaurant.

"Miss Huan, have you found it, this guy is the one who rubs oil! I first mixed a gold ingot with the hook bar, and now I don't pay for food. Ling Muyun took a hateful bite and took a big bite of steamed buns.

"When Murong was down, Fu Jian was contained and entrusted with a heavy responsibility. The battle of Weishui was Murong Trai's best persuasion, and presumably at that time, Murong Trai was ready to restore the country. From this point of view, the family style is not very good. ”

Listening to Huan Qin's introduction, Ling Muyun nodded: "The Murong family is capricious, but it's true. ”

When Jin attacked Qianyan, Murong Chui defeated Huan Wen, but was suspicious of Murong Ping, and took the whole family to take refuge in Fu Jian.

In the blink of an eye, he counted on the defeat of Qianqin, hid his heart, and took advantage of the fragmentation of the north to reclaim the title of King of Yan.

"Okay, let's see how Wang Na is, I always think Liu Li is weird, but I can't say it."

Ling Muyun settled the meal money and took Huan Qin back to the inn.