THE SHOCKING VENOMOUS CONSORT
Chapter 32: People Who Love Ling Chuxi
Ling Chuxi held the sword in her hand, and clearly felt that the sword in her hand looked clean, seemingly gesturing at her. In the midst of nothingness, Ling Chuxi felt that he should be the master of this sword! There is no reason to think so!
“How much is this sword?” Ling Chuxi asked lightly.
“Nona, do you want this sword?” Xiao Er was frightened and disappointed again. I thought it was a big deal, but this rich-clothed woman really wanted a second-hand sword? What was frightening was what if the woman bought it back and injured herself. "Don't, ma'am, this sword is really ugly. Let's go upstairs and get it. This sword is not for you," Xiaoer bitterly comforted.
"Who said I bought it for myself? Can't I buy it for someone I hate? Let him get hurt every day." Ling Chuxi smiled cunningly, without letting go of the sword, "I have nothing to do with myself." Bear, and it is absolutely impossible to return the goods, let alone trouble you. How many swords is this? "
“Nona, this is a great trick, a great trick!” Xiao Er heard him, and then she heaved a sigh of relief. Turns out it doesn't matter. This woman was really strange, actually coming with such a loss. I don't know who will be less fortunate, but it's none of his business, just selling a little money. Go back and tell the shopkeeper that this sword has been returned to the oven, is there no problem?
Xiao Er thought about it. “One or two silvers is good,” Xiao Er grinned. The price of the scrap sword was very good.
“Do not look for it.” Ling Yichen threw the silver ingot at Xiao Er, and randomly had three or four. Xiao Er took it and smiled. Gloves immediately installed.
“OK, let's go.” Ling Chuxi took the sword and took the scabbard, and was about to leave.
“Nona, don't you look around the second floor?” Xiao Er asked in astonishment.
“I want to see if this sword is so ugly before you decide to come patronize you again.” Ling Chuxi raised an eyebrow and smiled, “If it is not as bad as you say, I will find your problem.”
“Yeah, I'm sure I'll come again.” Ling Chuxi smiled slightly, and no longer came out with Xiaobai's long sword and crap. Ling Yichen followed behind with a blank expression.
Out of the door, Ling Chuxi stroked the sword that wrapped around her waist happily. This sword was clearly not simple. It's instinct.
“To whom will you give the sword?” Ling Yichen suddenly asked loudly beside him.
"I don't give it to anyone, I use it myself." Ling Chuxi smiled, "Yes, Ling Yichen, thank you for helping me pay, you are truly a good person, a good person living for a hundred years."
Ling Yichen's mouth moved slightly, and turned to the post. After walking a few steps and finding that Ling Chuxi was not following, after stopping, he turned his head and looked at Ling Chuxi expressionlessly.
"Come, come. You are paralyzed, don't you have a little expression? You have faces all day, and your admirers don't dare to approach you." Whispered Ling Chuxi, admiring in his heart. For himself, he could actually read from Ling Yichen's expressionless face that he was urging himself to return to Shiqu City together.
Along the way, Ling Chuxi touched the sword at his waist, and could not put it down. Ling Yichen had closed her eyes and recovered. Back to Shiqu City, it was already night. After saying goodbye to Ling Yichen in the post, Ling Chuxi jumped home happily all the way.
But as soon as he reached the door, the smile on his face froze.
Because at the door of the house, he saw two prostitutes, one was Qin Xiruo and the other was Ling Xiaoting! Who Ling Xiaoting was, was the one who "liked" Ling Chuxi.