"Isn't that right?" Jiang Qingqing pointed to a roadside noodle stall not far away, where there were twos and threes of passersby eating noodles.
He walked over quickly, picked up a seat and sat down, grabbing his chopsticks, "Boss, I want two bowls of noodles."
"okay."
There was only one boss at the noodle stall. The boss responded and gave the two of them a pot of tea. Jiang Qingqing grabbed them and poured two cups, only to see Murong Chi standing beside them.
Jiang Qingqing suddenly understood something.
This person is very clean, he must hate this place.
But she really wanted to eat the noodles here.
Although it's just a small stall, Yangchun noodles are really good
He took out his handkerchief and wiped the bench for him, "Wipe it clean, Lord, sit down."
Murong Chi's brows furrowed into a twist, but he didn't say anything and sat down slowly.
It's really that his aura is too strong, and he is dressed in fancy clothes, just an ordinary stool, but he feels like he is sitting out of the Qin Dynasty's palace.
The people in the booth looked sideways.
"Two guest officials, the noodles are here." The noodle stall owner came over and gave them another look.
Sure enough, they are talented and beautiful, and I can't find such a perfect pair again.
With the crystal clear noodles and the rich soup, Jiang Qingqing was already hungry.
Grabbing the chopsticks and eating, a few chopsticks went down, and more than half of the face went down, Jiang Qingqing raised his eyes, but saw the person opposite him looking at him like a monster.
Jiang Qingqing smiled, "If your lord doesn't eat it, you can watch it!"
"Chopsticks." Murong Chi said.
The chopsticks were on the table, and she asked her to take them, really!
Handing over a pair, Murong didn't pick it up.
"Your Highness?" Jiang Qingqing wondered.
Murong Chi glanced at her, took the pair of chopsticks she was using, and went straight to eat.
He was slow and graceful.
Jiang Qingqing only knew that eating noodles can be so pleasing to the eyes.
It's just that the chopsticks were stained with her saliva, wouldn't he dislike it
"Otherwise, can I change a pair for you? I've used those chopsticks." Jiang Qingqing reminded in a low voice.
Murong Chi said nonchalantly, "I've already kissed each other, it's just a pair of chopsticks, what's the fuss about."
When the words fell, laughter came from the side.
The noodle stall owner also heard it, "Little lady, you and your partner are really friendly."
Jiang Qingqing's face instantly blushed.
He ate the noodles with his head down, without speaking, he bit the noodles hard.
She really wanted to dig a crack in the ground and stuff Murong Chi in.
Murong saw her appearance late, and the corner of his lips curled up inadvertently.
"Are you full?"
Jiang Qingqing looked up, his bowl was empty, he quickly drank the rest of the soup, nodded, "full."
Murong Chi casually put down a piece of silver, Jiang Qingqing grabbed it, put it into his arms, took out a few more coins and put it down, and followed.
Really, this money can buy an entire noodle stall.
"You're short of money?" Murong Chi raised her eyebrows when she saw her hiding the money.
Jiang Qingqing touched her nose, is it so obvious
"fine."
In the past, she didn't buy anything, just barely enough, but now it's different, she has to buy medicinal materials, and she has to pay for all kinds of money, so the money is naturally indispensable.
But her monthly bills are just that.
"Do something for this king. If it's done, three thousand taels of silver."
Three thousand taels!
Jiang Qingqing was moved.
She seemed to see countless medicinal herbs beckoning to her.
Jiang Qingqing's eyes were bright like the stars in the sky, shining brightly, and even looking at Murong Chi, she was very pleasing to the eye, "What's the matter?"
Murong Chi was a little depressed. She had never had such an expression when facing herself, wasn't it just three thousand taels of silver
"Help this king go to Xiaoyao Pavilion to get something."
Xiaoyao Pavilion
Wasn't it served by him
What else is in there
"Hold this sign, someone will come to find you in Jieshi." Murong Chi handed over a sign.
Jiang Qingqing looked over and over for a long time, but couldn't see what brand he was holding, "My lord, I have something to do."
"ask."
"It's done, can the lord directly send the money to Jiangfu?" She couldn't wait to ask for 3,000 taels of silver.
Her previous herbs are running out.
Just her moon silver is not enough to eat a meal or buy anything.
Three thousand taels was enough for her to buy a lot of medicinal materials.
Murong Chi had a helpless expression on his face, and he got on his horse and saw that she was still standing, "Aren't you going yet?"
Jiang Qingqing just went over, "My lord, if you are not free, I can get it myself."
Is she so short of money
"Deposit it with this king first."
Jiang Qingqing turned to look at him sharply, "No, I want to buy medicinal materials."
deposit with him
When he said something, he forgot, would she dare to ask for money
"My lord, on the one hand, I bought the medicinal herbs to research the antidote for you, so it's settled. I just took the things and I'll go to the palace to give them to you. You just need to prepare the money."
She's all done.
Forsythia and Lvyi have been with her for a while, and they don't have much money. With 3,000 taels, they can also buy some clothes and jewelry.
In addition, Qing Yan also has to send a sum of money over there.
Murong Chi didn't speak, and rode into the city.
Back at the Jiang Mansion, Jiang Qingqing changed into men's clothes, and went to Xiaoyao Building when the sky darkened.
Since the last time Xiaoyaolou was investigated, the business has cooled down a lot.
As soon as her mother saw Jiang Qingqing, her smiling face was about to hit the back of her head, "Young master is here, Xiaohong Xiaolan, come and serve him."
Two beautifully dressed women came up to greet them. The powder on their bodies was so heavy that Jiang Qingqing sneezed.
"You all go down, I'll take a look first, if there is a need, I will call you."
Mom thought that Jiang Qingqing was picky. In these places, the more picky you are, the more money you have. She thought that there was a distinguished guest here, so how could she not be well received.
"Young master, there is a private room on the second floor. I will bring you up there."
"No, I'll watch the song and dance here first. Mom, go ahead and leave me alone."
Mom just left.
Jiang Qingqing didn't know who was coming, so she simply put the sign on the table, drank tea leisurely, and glanced at the singing and dancing on the stage from time to time.
"Young master, such an important thing should be well received."
The warm voice came, Jiang Qingqing looked over, but it was a man in white clothes.
Jiang Qingqing took the sign, thanked him, and looked at him carefully.
Except for a fan in his hand, there is nothing else on his body, and he cannot identify his identity.
"Master, can I sit here?" The man pointed to the vacant seat opposite Jiang Qingqing.
"Please."
The man sat down, opened the fan, and fanned it one by one. After a while, he took out something from his sleeve and put it on the table, but it was exactly the same brand as Jiang Qingqing's hand.
Could it be that he was the one who Murong Chi asked her to wait for