Niu'er sighed and sighed: "Mrs.'s speech is still as sharp as ever, and... it's so sharp!"

Everyone vaguely heard that Niu'er and Deyang knew each other before, and probably they were quite familiar with each other, but when they thought of the Qizhen Pavilion that Deyang had run before, they felt relieved. How could they imagine that Niu'er was from Dongfang Qingcheng?

Deyang smiled slightly, and did not talk nonsense. He just raised the golden hairpin in his hand and said with a smile: "Mrs. I like this hairpin very much, so I will give you a real price."

Niu'er was slightly stunned for a moment, then a hint of embarrassment flowed through her eyes, and she quickly covered it up, and said quietly: "Madam is still so straightforward. Oh, Niu'er may not have seen her for a long time, and this hairpin is not worth anything. Since the lady likes her, what if Niu'er gives her to her?"

Deyang smiled in his eyes and looked at her confirming again, "Oh? Miss Niu'er was so generous that she gave the hairpin worth a thousand taels of gold to this lady?"

Niu'er glanced at the little futang with his head hanging down beside him, and smiled gloriously, "It's nothing. With his wife's identity, how could this be set off by these thousand taels of gold?"

Deyang nodded with a smile as if he was extremely helpful to these compliments: "That's right, well, I feel so relieved when I hear you speak so well!"

Niu'er was stunned. Is Princess Deyang so easy to be fooled?

Why do these words sound as stupid and conceited as those noble ladies?

"Niu'er is telling the truth, and the wife feels comfortable. After all, the wife is a true name!" Niu'er smiled slightly, but muttered in her heart. The Prince of Qingcheng also said that the most important thing in Kyoto is not the emperor, but the princess. But in her opinion, just like those noble ladies, she knows nothing except vanity and glamour!

Unexpectedly, before she could finish her mind, she saw a bright smile appearing on Deyang's beautiful face, and then she stretched out her slender jade fingers and pointed to the most expensive jade hairpin made of Watan Miyu on the counter next to her, and said slowly: "Since a thousand taels of gold cannot match my identity, it is better to spend more money on Miss Niu'er. How about it if it is ten thousand taels of gold that can match my identity?"

Niu'er froze there directly, her pretty little face turned red and white, and she couldn't even speak.

Deyang threw the golden hairpin in his hand back to the counter, with a faint smile like a spring breeze on his face, walked to Niu'er leisurely and said with a smile: "Miss Niu'er can't bear it, or can't make a decision?"

Niu'er stared at her beautiful red lips and opened and closed and said such words, and felt like she was hit hard in her heart, unable to say anything dull.

It would be fine if she couldn't bear it, but it was no burden for Niu'er, but the four words "can't make a decision" really touched her heart, making her so painful that she could hardly breathe.

Niu'er knew that Deyang was provoking, but she still gritted her teeth and smiled stiffly: "Madam, I have the heart to make Niu'er so embarrassed."

Deyang stood beside her, his eyes clear and clear as he looked at the stiffness of her pretty face, curled his lips and smiled slightly to her ears, and whispered: "Don't you want to know whether he is sincere to you?"

Niu'er was stunned for a moment, then looked at Deyang and asked in confusion: "What does madam mean..."

Deyang chuckled and spoke gently in her ears, like a light feather, brushing into her ears, and itchy to her heart: "This thing is priceless, but it is not the goods of your Mengjinlou. Now that the goods have returned to the original owner, don't you want to know if the princess of this lady will blame you?"
Chapter completed!