Chapter 141 Saving the Paranoid Prince 33
In a low voice: "I don't want to be an emperor, but I hate them..."
"I want to marry you."
Murong Jing's dark eyes met her cold, snow-like brows.
If she hadn't come back, perhaps Murong Jing would have waited until the time was right.
Then he dug out the eyes of those who had bullied him, cut off their hands and feet, and subjected them to all kinds of torture.
He would sit in that position without any scruples and make everyone pay the price.
But Murong Jing doesn’t think so now.
She didn't like the smell of blood on him.
Lingyao nodded, indicating that she understood.
Murong Jing thought Lingyao's "hmm" meant she understood what he meant by that.
The joy and excitement in my heart overflowed like a full hot spring.
Does this also mean that she also wants to marry him?
However, Lingyao's "hmm" did not mean understanding.
It means she knows.
The God of Wealth wants to rebel, but doesn't want to be emperor.
The God of Wealth’s wish is in the direction of her finger, and she will definitely satisfy it!
"How much is the mission reward?" Lingyao suddenly asked Baofu with a stern face.
He became rich so quickly that he almost didn't have time to control his expression.
Shit! It was almost moved to tears by the host's love for Qiyunzi.
As a result, the host baby suddenly did this to it.
"The mission rewards 10 taels of gold and years of life."
After saying that he was getting rich, he couldn't help but whimper: "Host baby, you did this for money after all this time. Qiyunzi is so obedient, how can you not be moved?"
Lingyao's eyes were cold, her face was serious, and her brows were firm.
"I smell like cigarettes, how dare I provoke him who smells like milk!"
The sudden wealth is about to collapse, and it feels like it is about to break into pieces.
"Host baby, I beg you, please stop reading the storybook, okay? You don't smoke either."
Moreover, when the God of Wealth smelled of milk, it looked like she was kissing him very attentively.
It goes into the small dark room every day, and the host doesn’t seem to dare to provoke it!
......
The emperor has issued a strict order that everyone entering and leaving the palace must undergo strict inspection, and everyone in the palace must control the number of times they enter and leave the palace.
So Lingyao and Murong Jing traveled alone this time.
Unlike before when leaving the palace, one had to pull a separate carriage to carry things.
These carriages are all new, because the previous ones were used to carry the flowers Lingyao bought for the prince.
The prince did not allow them to touch the trees, and he personally took them down and picked the seeds.
As a result, Lingyao didn’t even finish planting the whole truckload. The next time she went out and saw new varieties, she bought another truckload.
To be honest, although the servants didn't say it, they were actually a little envious in their hearts.
Lingyao walked ahead aggressively and went straight into the Jinyu Pavilion which sold clothes and jewelry.
"Give me ten more of that jade pendant from last time."
The one I bought for him last time was accidentally broken when it hit the bedpost.
Last night, I lit a lamp and worked on the pieces all night, and my eyes were red.
Lingyao was very panicked at that time.
She didn't do it on purpose. Who made him open his mouth to bite her? Wouldn't she hit back subconsciously?
Although the shop owner knew that this woman was wealthy, he still swallowed his saliva at her domineering aura.
"Miss Ling, the jade pendant you bought last time was specially made. There is only one in the whole store. And I remember Miss Ling had it custom-made, with words engraved on it. If you need an identical one, you need to come to the store to pick it up in ten days."
The shopkeeper looked embarrassed.
Lingyao's eyelids twitched when she saw Murong Jing drooping his eyelashes beside her.
In ten days, this little pervert will drive her to death.
Lingyao took out a bag of gold bars and placed it in front of the shopkeeper.
"Can I pick it up tomorrow?"
The shopkeeper's eyes gleamed, and he quickly stuffed the gold bars into his pocket, with a smile on his face that almost reached the back of his head.
"Yes, yes, yes. Then why don't we engrave the prince's name on each one?"
Lingyao hummed lightly.
Murong Jing next to him continued, his voice soft and gentle: "And add your name."
"Okay, okay." The shopkeeper agreed tactfully and asked Lingyao and the others if they needed anything else.
"Fifth Prince, what a coincidence."
Miss Jiang and Lan Ji walked over from the other end of the store.