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125. Mr. Erhuo Are You Sure You Want to Rob Me? 【3】

Murong Qingshuang looked around and said: "He knew that we were from Langya Palace, but he still blocked us. This proves that even if we are not from the palace, we can't just enter and leave the palace casually. Even me, it's probably the same.

.Besides, do you think I’m dressed like a princess? He might not believe it if I tell you.”

Luo Yi nodded thoughtfully, "What the lady said seems to make sense."

"Look, what is that?"

Luo Yi looked at her hand and said strangely, "It's nothing, it's just a street market."

"It's very lively here."[

Murong Qingshuang walked over curiously. Compared with the last time when she and Liu Ya left the palace together, the streets here were much more lively.

"Miss, what's so strange about this?" Luo Yi hurriedly followed her, but she really couldn't understand her behavior.

In the days since she came to ancient times, she had only walked out of the brothel with Liu Yao.

This is the second time. Her freshness period has not passed yet, and she still feels very fresh when seeing many things.

The two of them shopped for a while, but didn't buy anything.

Murong Qingshuang didn't have much interest in some gadgets on the street. Rouge, gouache, and jewelry were not as good as those from the palace or palace, so there was no need to buy them outside.

“It’s really no fun to go shopping when everything is available.”

"Miss, what do you want to see? I don't think you want to buy this or that. Did you come out with your money for nothing?"

Murong Qingshuang looked around while walking, still trying to find something that would interest her.

"How could you have money for nothing..." When she saw a weapons store, Murong Qingshuang knew she had come to the right place.

"Girl, you can see whatever you want."

When I entered the store, I saw a wide variety of weapons that were so eye-catching.

"Girl, who are you buying this for? Can you recommend me?"

The waiter was very enthusiastic. He was not a weapon maker, he was probably just a salesman.

There were occasional sounds of forging in the shop.

"Buy it for yourself."

The waiter looked her up and down and realized that she was not joking.

"That girl...does she want to look good? Or does she want to defend herself?"


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