As a result, her face became paler and paler when she took it off, and she was so anxious that she almost took off her clothes and found a wallet.

How could it be? She obviously brought money when she went out.

Ah, was it because she was in a hurry to change her clothes and forgot to put the money bag she took back?

"That... I'm sorry, I seem to have forgotten to bring the money." The first time Xia Ziluo encountered such an embarrassing thing, he immediately looked for a crack in the ground to drill.

After hearing what Xia Ziluo said, the uncle who sold the goods immediately turned black and unhappily snatched the grasshopper and the dragonfly back, muttering something and complaining: "I dress like a young man, but I can't even take out half a copper plate..."

The uncle soldier had a loud voice, and his thoughts attracted countless people around him to watch the fun.

Suddenly being stared at by so many people, Xia Ziluo's face changed slightly, and his forehead was filled with a layer of sweat due to embarrassment.

At this time, Murong Xitian had just squeezed out of the crowd when he saw her hang her eyebrows and keep gnawing at her fingers.

What's wrong? Why did she get so nervous after just a while?

It's like a child who did something wrong!

Murong Xitian's eyes fell on the stall in front of her, and then looked at the fingers and fingers of the people around her, and immediately guessed the approximate problem.

So he strode forward and naturally stood behind her to give her strength: "It's just an ordinary small object, is it necessary to like it so much?"

When Xia Ziluo saw Murong Xitian, he seemed to have seen a savior and suddenly grabbed his arm: "Well, have you brought money? I just...forgot to put my money bag on..."

She is too confused, so she is so embarrassed.

And he saw this appearance, he would definitely laugh at her if he finished.

Murong Xitian looked at her ostrich-like head hanging, and felt more and more cute. She couldn't help but feel tenderness in her heart. Murong Xitian reached out and touched her head and rubbed it gently: "This is a small matter. I only care if you really like these worthless little things?"

"Well, I like..." She grabbed his sleeves shyly, her head still hanging low.

Murong Xitian saw that she was even shy than just now, and the smile on the corner of her lips became bigger and bigger: "What did she like?"

When the uncle who sold goods saw Murong Xitian wearing silk and satin, he knew that he was not an ordinary person, but he didn't dare to offend him: "It's just two gadgets. If the young master likes it, just give it to him... it's a gift, it doesn't cost money."

He felt a little guilty. He should have thought that Xia Ziluo was dressed in a noble manner and must have been no ordinary person.

Now the parents are showing up... Forget it, you will suffer a small loss and avoid causing bad luck.

"Just just say how much it costs." Murong Xitian glanced at the two woven items in the hands of the uncle selling goods, the grasshopper and the dragonfly. If she didn't say she liked it, it would be like she bought it for the children.

"Two...twenty copper plates." The uncle soldier sweated faintly on his forehead.

"Give me a few more, one ounce of silver should be enough." Murong Xitian took out a ounce of silver from his sleeve and placed it on the stall.

When the uncle soldier saw the silver, he immediately nodded: "It's enough, so the customer can choose whatever he wants."

Murong Xitian gently patted Xia Ziluo's forehead and said affectionately: "Go and pick a few more, don't forget Xin'er and the others."
Chapter completed!