Empress Running Away with the Ball!

Chapter 15: More money means more trouble

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"Xiao Ru, do you have any money?"

Shen Ning touched her pocket and found it was deflated. She hurriedly left the palace and even forgot to bring her money.

Xiao Ru took a look out of her purse and shook her head in frustration.

"There is no silver, only six copper coins. I just gave them all to you, Miss."

Six coppers

I only have enough to buy a few white flour steamed buns, and I'm afraid I can't even afford meat buns.

Shen Ning stared at the copper plate in her hand and swallowed, preparing to take Xiaoru away.

"Miss, look!" Xiao Ru suddenly pointed to the second floor of the restaurant, "That's the one with Duoduo Qian."

"What kind of money is there?"

Shen Ning was puzzled, and looked in the direction as small as a finger, and saw that the window on the second floor was open. A man in black was sitting by the window, and behind him stood a young man in green.

Although she was in a hurry, Shen Ning had a photographic memory. She recognized at a glance that the man in black was the one who had just thrown away fifty taels of silver without blinking.

She remembered that the back of the man in black was good-looking, but his face was ordinary and expressionless, like a wooden statue.

His eyes were very sharp and cold.

"Xiao Ru, why did you call him Qian Duoduo?" Shen Ning felt funny when she thought about it.

"Because Miss, you said that other people are stupid and have too much money." Xiao Ruxin said straightforwardly.

"Haha, this is a good nickname. Xiao Ru, you are really smart." Shen Ning patted Xiao Ru on the shoulder in praise.

The master and the servant were standing at the door of the restaurant talking and joking, completely unaware that their conversation had reached the ears of the man in black in the lounge on the second floor.

Even the young man in green could hear it clearly.

Who is so brave, how dare he criticize his master behind his back! He also gave his master a nickname!

A lot of money... It's really as vulgar as it is vulgar.

The young man in green twitched his mouth fiercely, looked downstairs, and saw Shen Ning.

He said "Ah" and whispered: "Master, it's that girl!"

The man in black didn't even glance out of the window. He was drinking and eating. Suddenly he raised a pair of cold eyes and looked at the young man in green with a serious look.

"Nothing." The man said coldly.

The young man in green immediately fell silent, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes. He helped the man in black fill the glass of wine and stood with his hands solemnly in his hand.

Xiaoru downstairs is still chirping.

"Miss, Qian Duoduo seems to be very rich, why don't we let him treat us to a delicious meal?" Xiaoru smelled the aroma of food wafting in the air and couldn't walk with both legs.

"We have never met him, why would he treat us to delicious food?" Shen Ning asked with a smile.

"Because, Miss, you helped him save fifty taels of silver. If you hadn't exposed the liar's face, he would have lost a lot of money."

Shen Ning smiled and shook her head: "I won't go."

"Miss," Xiao Ru looked at Shen Ning pitifully and rubbed her stomach, "this slave is too hungry to walk."

"There is a bun seller over there. I'll buy a meat bun for you to eat, okay?" Shen Ning weighed six copper coins.

"No, what's so delicious about steamed buns? Miss, smell the aroma. This is beef cooked with lotus root, ah, there are also green onion-flavored pork ribs, oh, and my favorite roasted chicken with chestnuts!"

Xiao Ru desperately sniffed the aroma wafting out of the restaurant, swallowing her saliva while reciting the names of the dishes.

Shen Ning's stomach also began to growl, but she still shook her head and said resolutely: "No."