Murong Qingshuang thought for a moment, it was just a fake. If others want to treat it as a treasure, just treat it as a treasure.
The waiter was still sighing and shaking his head, thinking, "Girl, if you give it to him, the loss won't be big. Anyway, I didn't buy it myself. I don't know who lost, but it seems that Mr. Nangong is the one who was taken advantage of!"
Luo Yi said dissatisfiedly, "You are the only one who made a profit from this black shop! Something worth one hundred taels of silver was sold for ten thousand taels."
The waiter said proudly: "That's what it's all about, business! One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. We don't buy or sell by force!"
Luo Yi looked at Murong Qingshuang, "Miss, will he embarrass Mr. Nangong?" [
Murong Qingshuang said deliberately nonchalantly, "So what if you are embarrassed, is Nangong Pei someone who makes things difficult for others casually? If he really wants to do this, he deserves it because he has no ability!"
"Miss, this whole thing doesn't concern Mr. Nangong."
Murong Qingshuang looked at her, "So, you want me to save him?"
Luo Yi blinked lightly, "Aren't you and he friends?"
"Our relationship as friends has not reached the point of saving his life. I just don't know if you have reached the point where you must save his life."
Luo Yi frowned, "Miss, you are teasing me again."
Murong Qingshuang sighed and said, "He's gone. It's hard to say whether you can find him or not. He's often not in the house. But the capital is so big, who knows where he is. If you have a chance to meet him, you can meet him, but if you don't have a chance, you will still go your own way...
"
Although Luo Yi was anxious, she didn't dare to say anything.
"Luo Yi, aren't you going to the graves of Ling Yue's parents?"
Luo Yi then said, "That's right. I originally wanted to go by myself while the lady was resting."
Murong Qingshuang said, "Let's go together, I have nothing to do."
Luo Yi looked at the sky and said, "We have been out for a while, miss. Let's go back directly then."
Murong Qingshuang looked at the sky and had almost finished shopping.
After buying some paper money and waiting, Luo Yi followed her memory and asked passers-by before finding the tomb of Ling Yue's parents in the suburbs.
He simply put a wooden sign on it, with the words "Ling Yexiao, Meng Qing's Tomb" crookedly written on it.
