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026 Sit on the Ground and Divide the Loot

"Prince, countless precious medicinal materials in the palace have been stolen today. Yelu Feng is afraid he is dizzy! He dares to stop your sedan chair! If it weren't for the large number of you, he would be afraid that he would suffer!" In the quiet, Xingshang's voice came again, and the arrogance and disdain in his words were revealed.

"He is also filial, so why not spare him once!" Bei Chenxing said, feeling the obviously stiff body of the little woman beside him, the smile marks on the corners of her mouth deepened again, and continued, "Fortunately, the medicine thief was never caught, otherwise Yelu Feng would never spare her easily. However, Yelu Feng is really inconsistent with the severity of this thousand-year-old ginseng, and there are still seven or eight hundred years old. When tomorrow dawn, go to the Seventh Princess to get it. Why do you need to fight so much!"

When Murong Yue heard this, her body tightened again, and she clearly felt Beichenxing's eyes wandering on the bag on her back. The meaning of it was self-evident. When she bit her red lips and pulled the bag, the rich fragrance of medicine suddenly filled the whole sedan.

"I have a share of you. Since you have saved me, I can't help but be polite. Let's do this. One ginseng for seven hundred years, one Tianshan snow lotus, and two Polygonum multiflorum for five hundred years, there will be no more! You shouldn't answer!" Murong Yue raised her chin and said with a heartache.

I knew that there was no vain dinner in the world, and there was no vain sedan seat. But now I was divided into so many good things, and anyone would feel sorry for me!

"Your Excellency is hard to refuse your kindness. I can't bear to let the beauty be disappointed, so I reluctantly can't accept it!" Bei Chenxing grabbed the ginseng the size of his arm and played with it gently. His eyes flashed strangely, and his heart began to use it for this ginseng.

"Hmph, since I have paid the fare, I can leave!" Murong Yue turned her eyes away from the "fares", cursing this guy who was cheap and good-looking, and drew the Beichen star to the limit of "never interact with each other when they are old."

As expected, he is worthy of being the King of Chen, who is famous for his wisdom, and is able to kill him. He first showed his weakness to the enemy and let himself sit in his sedan chair. Now he is stumbled around the bush and divided half of the precious medicinal materials he had worked hard to get, and he still said that he was reluctant to accept it. How could she not feel angry?

"Oh? When will this article stop you? But if the lady wants to visit the palace for a visit to the palace for tea, I am very welcome!" Beichenxing seemed to be able to hear Murong Yue's gritting teeth, and knew that she had become a person who Murong Yue was about to cut off contact. She was not angry, but was looking forward to the day when her plan was successful. I believe that their meeting will no longer be in this dark sedan chair, but...

"Thank you for your invitation, let's go another day!" Murong Yue took her bag and rushed out of the sedan chair in a flash and disappeared into the vast night.

"Prince, you annoyed her!" Xing Shang looked at Murong Yue with a funny look and ran away like a burning butt, as if there were wild animals chasing her behind.

"Don't you think she is cute?" Bei Chenxing turned over and leaned against the place where Murong Yue was sitting just now, feeling the body temperature and fragrance that had not yet disappeared.

"I have never contacted Miss Murong, so I dare not make a conclusion." Xing Shang deliberately scored the word "contact" into clear points, teasing his master.

"Very proud?" Bei Chenxing thought of the sedan chair inexplicably, the perfect touch when he fell into Murong Yue's arms, and his face felt hot again.

"I don't dare!" Xing Shang felt a chill on his back and hurriedly returned. He was overjoyed to see him, which made his master dissatisfied.

"Go back and fight the third little one hundred moves!" Bei Chenxing's eyes turned lightly, and Liangliang said.

"Ah! One hundred moves!" Xing Shang jumped to the ground.

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