It's okay if he doesn't care. If someone happens to be unprepared to take him seriously, that's a big deal.
Thinking of this, I feel worse and worse
There were many people watching around. It was the first time that someone dared to entertain Wen Renshi like this. Rumors quickly spread to every corner as if they had wings.
No matter where I go, there are people pointing and whispering.
This is even more unbearable
Shui Wa Wa was very excited. Although she lost her money, Shui Wa Wa had no idea about money and of course she wouldn't care about it.
As for Xiahou Lin'an, this stingy brother always pretends to be cool when meeting others and ignores him.
Haha,
"Brother Lin, look! There is Brother Leng selling windmills over there. If you want a windmill, I want the red one and the green one. Go quickly. There is a breeze now, just right!"
Xia Houlinan glanced around and saw an old man on the side of the road carrying a large well-shaped mesh frame, which was filled with windmills, including two-leaf ones, three-leaf ones, four-leaf ones, and six-leaf ones.
There are also many colors, different sizes, and different styles.
In addition to the square and round ones, there is also a triangular bucket-shaped one
It’s so beautiful! His face softened a little, then became cloudy again.
Because, no money
For the first time, I understood that no matter how rich the world is, if you don’t have two cents of silver on hand, it’s true that the emperor will also suffer.
Alas, the ancient sages always said that the emperor must regard the world as his home, so he cannot have a private treasury or save private money.
It’s just out of reach
Xuanyuan Leng hurriedly dug and dug from a secret pocket close to his body. He took out the money he always had and quickly bought two water dolls.
"You, hiding personal money?"
Xiahou Lin'an stared at him as if he didn't recognize Xuanyuan Leng. Even several guards felt the same way.
You know that what you brought out was money from the palace, and you actually kept it secretly?!
Xuanyuan Leng was sweating profusely and responded hurriedly:
"Everything can't be considered too full, nor can it be considered too accurate. My mother always told me that I should leave some room for my little one... I don't mean anything else, so don't think too much..."
Xiahou Lin'an stopped and looked at Xuanyuan Leng curiously, his eyes meaningful.