Well... what kind of condition is this? She looked at him like an idiot, making Nangong Jin want to fly her to the wall and use it as a mural. He couldn't even pick it off. "Little beggar, you look at him like an idiot."
Look at me, do you think I'm giving it to you for free, or are you uneasy and want to pay for it, if that's the case, I won't mind." Lin Youyou was furious when he heard that he changed his mind. He immediately took his hand.
Yiyi put her on the bench aside, and then she was next to Nangong Jin, and put her little hands on his expensive clothes. "The prince is so beautiful! Oh no, the prince! You are such a good person!"
What a good man! I thank you for being my ancestor for eight lifetimes! I will thank you even after I die! Wow..."
Nangong Jin looked at the little hand that had hugged the dirty little beggar just now, and now touched her tens of thousands of taels of unique clothes that were made by more than a dozen people alone. Now they were being wiped away as if they were numb, and she couldn't help but feel that
This dress is a pity, but being held by this little hand, seeing this little beggar deliberately trying to please you, actually scolded you all over in my heart. I felt better instantly, and I touched her hair with my big palm, which made Lin Youyou feel like touching her.
He felt like his own puppy. "Be good, follow me obediently like this from now on, and you will have meat to eat."
She was sweating violently... She had meat to eat with me, and she was still obedient. She really thought she was a dog! But thinking about it, Lin Youyou was not so immortal that she couldn't deal with money. She had a shy face and wanted to please her.
Smiling.
After a while, the carriage arrived at its destination.
The guard shouted respectfully from outside: "Prince, we are here."
"Well, little beggar, it's time for us to get off the carriage." He looked at the little beggar inside, walked around Yiyi and got off the carriage. Sitting in the same carriage with the beggar was already his limit.
"Okay." Lin Youyou hugged Yiyi, and the guard moved a bench with sharp eyes. Lin Youyou would not be pretentious about needing a bench, so she jumped out of the carriage with Yiyi in her arms.
It seemed that Nangong Jin was a frightened, cold-blooded person who would not blink even if a person died in front of him. He actually jumped out of the carriage because of a little beggar holding a two or three-year-old child, and was worried about whether she would
He fell and was so frightened that he couldn't believe that this day would come to him.
Yiyi didn't feel scared at all when she stayed in Sister Youyou's arms. After being with Sister Youyou for so long, she had become accustomed to Sister Youyou being active, or not taking the usual path.
The people in Qingshan have also become accustomed to Sister Youyou's various weird behaviors and have become very calm.
Lin Youyou looked at the handsome man who suddenly appeared next to her, and she almost spat out the phrase "Prince, prince, why are you here."
He looked at her as if nothing had happened, and he, who had always been calm, felt inexplicably angry. When he thought about how she might have fallen or broken her bones if she didn't stand firm, or if she just fell like that and died, he was so angry.
With anger in his stomach, he yelled at her: "Don't you know how to walk down on a stool?"
"Can't I jump down by myself? Why do I have to use a stool?" Really, this prince really cares a lot. He was angry because of this. Was he afraid that she would fall to him? She rolled her eyes at him.
Nangong Jin was filled with anger now and had no place to vent it. If he said what he was thinking, this little beggar would probably laugh himself to death if he got the chance.