C32 (1/2)

Yue Luo Xue's words stunned the two of them. Xi Feng was like a lit firecracker: ”You dead woman, you actually took Prince to earn money! Prince said that he won't meet with anyone. ”

Yes, I just said that I informed her that Prince had woken up and did not promise to meet her again. Sigh, a stubborn person is truly hopeless, I don't know how to earn some private money.

Yue Luo Xue looked at the two of them who were completely dumbfounded, ”Tell me, why aren't you guys enlightened? This is a chance to earn money, tell me, if I were to sell the Prince's schedule and preferences to the Yan Yang City's Ladies and Ladies, would I become rich?”

and Xi Feng were truly shocked, they really dared to think about Luo Xue!

Wei Ling could be considered to be already standing on Yue Luo Xue's side, and said: ”Luo Xue, you better not speak any further, for fear that Prince might be angry.”

”Tsk, this is called living a life of wealth. You guys don't even understand it, it's a type of pedantry.” Yue Luo Xue didn't want to bicker with the two and directly pushed the door open to enter. She wondered if there was a cramp on that black face of her.

”You are so short of money, you even want Liu Qing Qing's things?” The moment she entered, Yue Luo Xue heard Na Lan Rong Xuan's clear voice; however, his voice evidently carried displeasure.

Yue Luo Xue had already put away Zhu Chai's item, and said: ”Whose item is not worth anything, moreover, it is because Liu Qing Qing's item is mine, the more, the better.”

”I didn't know you were so rich.” Na Lan Rong Xuan kept his eyes low as he looked at the book in his hands, but his tone was as if he was angry at someone.

Yue Luo Xue slightly raised her brows. ”Who would go against money? Of course the more the better. Rong Xuan, you don't think that way? ” The reason why she changed her words was also because she had requested for Ye Ci to call him that because she had saved him.

The two words ”Rong Xuan” came out of Yue Luo Xue's mouth, and when it fell into Na Lan Rong Xuan's ears, it actually carried a different kind of feeling. Only then did he raise his eyes to look at Yue Luo Xue, and ask: ”Where did you go today?”

Yue Luo Xue looked at Na Lan Rong Xuan strangely. She had an angry look on her face a moment ago, but the rain had cleared up now, and she said: ”Let's go out and take a stroll. Yan Yang City is so busy, I'm afraid we won't have any chances to see it anymore.”

Na Lan Rong Xuan's handsome eyebrows twitched, Yue Luo Xue's words had obviously pleased him, ”Then are you enjoying your stroll?”

Yue Luo Xue was slightly stunned as she reached out her hand to touch Na Lan Rong Xuan's forehead. Na Lan Rong Xuan subconsciously wanted to dodge, but in the end she did not, allowing Yue Luo Xue's bright white little hand to rest on his forehead.

”I don't have a fever. Why are you so weird today?”

Na Lan Rong Xuan's handsome face darkened, and said. ”I'm just afraid that you'll expose yourself.”

”I didn't expose myself, but offended someone I shouldn't have, let me ask you, are you related to less tolerance?” Yue Luo Xue sighed.

Na Lan Rong Xuan's eyes flashed, and looked at Yue Luo Xue deeply: ”Why are you asking this?”

”If it's related, then help me. I accidentally offended him. If it's not related, then forget it. I'll settle it myself.” Yue Luo Xue spread out her hands, feeling helpless.

If one were to say how the people of this world made her choose a less tolerance that she did not want to be associated with, then the first would definitely be the less tolerance that would sometimes be gods or demons. The second, would be the Na Lan Rong Xuan in front of her!

Na Lan Rong Xuan remained expressionless: ”How did you offend the less tolerance?”

”Wasn't it because she saw the Gu Master that was with Liu Cheng Feng that day? She had wanted to find out her identity, but she had coincidentally bumped into him, so she had no choice but to offend him in order to protect her life.” Yue Luo Xue said casually.

Na Lan Rong Xuan's eyes flashed with understanding, and he said: ”You don't have to worry about that, he shouldn't be against you.”

”Hopefully. He looks so stingy, but he's not even a less tolerance!” ”I don't think it's as comfortable as that big guy.” Yue Luo Xue muttered.

Na Lan Rong Xuan's face suddenly darkened, and said. ”However, it's said that the less tolerance is temperamental. Maybe he just doesn't like you, so you're out of luck.”

”Really?” My face is not so hateful. The less tolerance wouldn't target me, what's more, aren't you the dignified Prince Xuan? I am one of your people, wouldn't he give you face? ”

That kind of face coupled with the words ”I am yours” made Na Lan Rong Xuan's uncontrollable mood improve. That's right, Yue Luo Xue was someone he had recognized, and was someone he had to keep by his side. Thus, for her to have this kind of self-awareness, he was very happy!

”Don't worry, less tolerance will not touch my people.” Na Lan Rong Xuan slowly said.

Yue Luo Xue immediately beamed with joy, and said: ”So you guys are very familiar with each other? If my guess is correct, that person should be from North Qi. Now that Yan Yang and North Qi has a relationship, I feel that this is an opportunity. ”

Na Lan Rong Xuan looked up, and the corner of his mouth slightly hooked up. ”Looks like the agreement from seven years ago is indeed worth it.”

”I've said it before, I won't let you regret it!” Yue Luo Xue looked straight into Na Lan Rong Xuan's eyes, his clear black and white eyes brimming with confidence.

Na Lan Rong Xuan just looked at Yue Luo Xue like that. When she was young, his face slowly matched up to her current one, and she felt like there was something different in her heart. But even he herself was not clear as to what it was.

”Speak, are you trying to take revenge by befriending Liu Qing Qing?” Na Lan Rong Xuan finally brought the topic back.

Yue Luo Xue chuckled, ”That being said, it's too foreign. I only need such a roundabout way for my revenge, it must be to help you, you have too many rotten peach blossoms, I need someone to stop me.”

”Let Liu Qing Qing block my peach blossoms? My eyes are that bad? ” Na Lan Rong Xuan's tone carried a tinge of ridicule.