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Chapter 1291 Money can buy happiness

Nangong Hanxi was very angry and wanted to lift Wu Tong up and beat him up. Why do people who usually look very clear-headed, so why do they get confused when they encounter such a thing?

He suddenly remembered a general under him who was decisive and brave on the battlefield and acted arbitrary, but could not manage his backyard well.

It’s just that you are soft-hearted. It’s a disease to be soft-hearted to women, but if it’s serious, it will be life.

"This is considered a willing to fight, and the other willing to fight, Wu Tong, you are really confused."

Jiyue asked with a smile, "Wu Tong, do you think it's all?"

Wu Tong was slapping by them, and he was so upset that he was extremely upset.

"Why can't you calm down for a while? Are you not tired?"

Can't you speak well?

Banqiu is originally straightforward, so how can he bear it? "Who is making a fuss? Are you not blind? Alas, you are so worried that it will be very hard to marry a blind man."

Murong Qingqing's eyes lit up and he said hurriedly, "You can change your mind at any time."

Banqiu glared at her fiercely, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? In order to benefit millions of people, I'd better sacrifice myself for justice."

"Puff." Ji Yue squirted tea.

At this moment, Nangong Hanxi's voice sounded, "Hurry up, Lu Xiaoqiao has come out, this action is beautiful, good."

A beautiful woman turned out from the stage in the middle, with a beautiful and charming nature, and every move was full of charm.

Jiyue raised her eyebrows, it was indeed very beautiful.

Banqiu opened his eyes wide and looked at it for a while, but he was a little confused, "This is Lu Xiaoqiao? Why is it a woman?"

Did she get it wrong?

Murong Qing, who wanted to jump off the building, was forgotten in the corner early in the morning, and she silently found a seat to sit down.

When she heard this, she sneered and ran it out loud, "It's a man dressed in a woman, a native bun, and she doesn't even understand this."

Now Banqiu has become the person she hates the most, surpassing Mu Jiyue.

Banqiu looked at Mu Jiyue with eyes wide open. She only believed her master, "Is it true? This is more like a woman than a woman, and there is no flaw at all."

This movement is delicate and powerless, and this voice is as gentle as a yellow oriole. No matter how you look at it, they are all women.

Ji Yue nodded slightly and said with a smile, "That's why everyone is so obsessed."

In fact, she also has a question, why do men make women dress up as women in the Pear Garden?

She remembered that the famous Mei family was famous for playing a woman, while the Donghuang Meng family was pretending to be an old man, and she really couldn't understand it.

Banqiu then believed it, his eyes were bright and bright, "So that's it, he must be very beautiful."

Ji Yue's eyes lit up and she was in a mood. "It shouldn't be bad. You can go to the backstage to verify it yourself later."

Nangong Hanxi secretly shouted "He is not good-looking, he looks ugly, he is all made of makeup."

Ziyi Hou, who was sitting opposite, twitched his lips, a shameless guy.

However, out of selfishness, he did not refute.

Ji Yue exclaimed softly, "Ah, isn't it? Have you seen it with your own eyes?"

Nangong Hanxi was so sincere that he could not be sincere anymore. He nodded vigorously, "Yes, it's ugly, so there's nothing good to look at."

This tone was strange, and Jiyue looked at him suspiciously, "Why do I think you are jealous?"

Nangong Hanxi was talking nonsense without blushing, "Jealous? How is it possible? Who in the world looks better than me? More handsome?"

He raised his head proudly and was very confident in his appearance.

There is no man in the entire capital who is better than him!

A slightly cool voice sounded, "I."

Everyone looked at Ziyi Hou in unison. Not to mention, his handsome face was comparable to Nangong Hanxi, but he had a different style.

Seeing that he had taken everyone's attention, Nangong Hanxi was furious, "...Ziyi Hou, you are so old that you are so young and handsome, how can you compare to me?"

The Purple-Yu Hou rolled her eyes at the sky. How many years are they apart, okay?

It seems that they are several decades apart, and they are two generations apart.

"Nangong Hanxi, you have to have some face, okay?"

Nangong Hanxi glared back with confidence, "It was, Jiyue, what do you think? Who looks better?"

Now everyone is embarrassed. Oh my god, don’t be so naive.

"Well..." Ji Yue had a headache. This guy was really jealous of the occasion and time.

Her eyes were circling and her reaction was very fast, "Strange, is it really good for you to be so narcissistic? Anyway, it's not as good as me! Humph!"

Nangong Hanxi pulled Jiyue's sleeves dissatisfiedly and insisted that she say something nice.

"Jiyue, just say something, praise me, I need comfort."

His cute look at his begging for praise hit Mu Jiyue's girlish heart, and he couldn't help but pinch his face, "You look very good."

Nangong Hanxi smiled on his face, but he was still dissatisfied, "Say, you're the best."

Mu Jiyue really lost to him. This cute and stupid guy really wants to pretend not to know him.

The Ziyi Hou snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "Nangong Hanxi, how old are you?"

Nangong Hanxi gave him a proud look, "Don't disturb us flirting, you old man will never understand the enthusiasm of our young people."

The Ziyi Hou was so annoyed that he wanted to beat him up. How could he break it?

"It's just a person's enthusiasm. Jiyue doesn't like to pay attention to you at all. It's you who keep pestering you."

Nangong Hanxi was immediately annoyed, but did not do anything. He looked at Jiyue pitifully, as if he was hit.

"Jiyue, I'm so sad that he actually said that."

Ji Yue silently took out a silver note and gave it to him, "Give you money."

Everyone is so embarrassed, what does it mean?

Nangong Hanxi was also confused and stared at the silver note blankly. Does it have any special meaning?

"Uh? What does it mean?"

Jiyue said with a smile, "Can a hundred taels of silver comfort you?"

Money can be bought to be happy!

"..." The audience was quiet and looked at Jiyue in shock, as if there were horns on her head.

The Ziyi Hou reacted and laughed so hard, "Hahaha."

Nangong Hanxi was in a mess in the wind. He took a few deep breaths before he squeezed out a smile. "It's not enough, at least ten thousand taels will be needed to heal my wounded heart."

Jiyue said that it is nothing to do if it can be solved with money.

She took out a stack of money very readily, "Okay, I'll give it to you all, you have to be good."

Nangong Hanxi's expression was blank. She actually did this!

He just wanted to act coquettishly, let her coax him, and let her just stare at him!

Can Marquis Ziyi not know his little bit? He is bored and ridiculed, "Nangong Hanxi, you have been coaxed by a three-year-old child."

Nangong Hanxi snorted arrogantly, "What do you know? If you want to know whether a person likes you, just see if she is willing to spend money on you, this money represents Jiyue's love for me."
Chapter completed!
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