As a result, her face became paler and paler as she took out the money, and she was so anxious that she almost took off her clothes to look for the money bag.
How is it possible? She clearly brought money with her when she went out.
Ah, could it be that when she just changed her clothes, she was so anxious to change that she forgot to put the money bag back?
"Um...I'm sorry, I seem to have forgotten to bring money." This was the first time Xia Ziluo encountered such an embarrassing thing, and he almost found a crack in the ground to dig into.
Hearing Xia Ziluo's words, the salesman's face immediately darkened, and he snatched the grasshopper and dragonfly back unhappily. He also complained in his mouth: "You dress like a young man, but in the end you even lost half a copper."
I can’t even get it out…”
The salesman's voice was already loud, and his words attracted the attention of countless people around him.
Suddenly being stared at by so many people, Xia Ziluo's face changed slightly, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead out of embarrassment.
At this time, Murong Xitian had just squeezed out of the crowd and saw her with lowered eyebrows and gnawing her fingers.
What's wrong? Why did she become so nervous after just a while?
Like a child who has done something wrong!
Murong Xitian's eyes fell on the stall in front of her, and he looked at the people around him pointing and he immediately guessed the general idea.
So, he strode forward and naturally stood behind her to give her strength: "It's just an ordinary small object. Is it necessary to like it so much?"
When Xia Ziluo saw Murong Xitian, he felt as if he had seen a savior and suddenly grabbed his arm: "Um, do you have any money? I just... forgot to put the money bag on me..."
It was because she was too confused that she was so embarrassed.
And this look also showed him that after all, he would definitely laugh at her.
Murong Xitian looked at her bowed head like an ostrich, and felt more and more that she was so cute. For a moment, he couldn't help but feel tenderness in his heart. Murong Xitian reached out and touched her head, rubbing it gently: "This is a small matter. I
I only care about whether you really like these worthless little things?"
"Well, I like it..." She shyly held onto his sleeves tightly, her head still hanging low.
Murong Xitian saw that she was even more shy than before, and the smile on her lips grew wider and wider: "What did she fancy?"
When the uncle who sold the goods saw that Murong Xitian was wearing silk and satin and had an aristocratic look, he knew that he was not an ordinary person and he did not dare to offend him: "It's just two gadgets. If the young master likes it, just give it to him... just give it to him. Use it."
No money."
He felt a little guilty. He should have thought that Xia Ziluo was dressed in an expensive way and must not be an ordinary person.
Now that someone's parents show up... forget it, it's a small loss to avoid getting into trouble.
"Just tell me how much it is." Murong Xitian glanced at the two small knitted objects in the hands of the salesman, a grasshopper and a dragonfly. If she hadn't said she liked them, they would have been bought for the children.
"Two...twenty coppers." The salesman's forehead was covered with sweat.
"Bring me a few more, one penny should be enough." Murong Xitian casually took out a penny from his sleeve and placed it on the stall.
When the salesman saw the silver, he immediately nodded: "That's enough, that's enough. You can choose whatever you want."
Murong Xitian gently patted Xia Ziluo's forehead and said affectionately: "Go ahead and pick a few more. Don't forget Xin'er and the others."
