First Lady of the Crown Prince

  Chapter 380 Warm (one more)

   King Ning is considering whether he wants to increase the price.

  Why should I think about it? It's not that he can't afford to increase the price, but that he doesn't play cards according to the routine, and he feels that it is meaningless to talk about it.

  Although he did not increase the price because of this level of consideration, it is inevitable that he was stingy and reluctant to increase the price, and the embarrassment that he was dominated by the sentence "Are you going to buy me a house?" came up again.

  It was obviously the first time we met. The ability and mutual trust displayed by this young boy were not worth a house, but in the end, it always gave people the illusion that King Ning himself could not afford this house.

   King Ning has lived for more than 20 years, and for the first time experienced this kind of unwillingness, retreat and suffocation.

  Ning Wang took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and was about to speak.

  Gu Jiao raised her little hand coldly, and gave him a gesture of indifference, and then wrote on the notebook: "Considering time is over, goodbye!"

  Ning Wang was stunned. What does it mean that the time for consideration is over? He hesitated for a moment, why even the right to choose was terminated?

  He has never stopped others, and no one has stopped him.

  The lethality of this sentence is really more terrible than "Are you going to buy a house for me" or "If you listen to him again, you will have to increase the price"!

  Originally, he planned to hang Gu Jiao and frustrate Gu Jiao's spirit, so that the next time he talks, he won't fall into such a passive situation, but who would have expected that the other party would not even give him the opportunity to increase the price!

  Ning Wang just felt a hammer hitting his chest, and a sentence floated through his mind-he should have increased the price earlier!

  Gu Jiao did what she said, and after writing that sentence, she put away her notebook and left without looking back.

  King Renning’s guard did not change his mind no matter how to stay.

   King Ning is unlikely to move rough with her. He clenched his fists and resisted the slight tremor of his body. Finally, he asked her: "When will Xiong Shaoxia come again next time?"

  Gu Jiao did not answer, she had already walked out.

King Ning leaned back in his chair and gasped. It’s not too angry to say that it’s not too angry. Young people in the rivers and lakes are inevitably a little arrogant. King Ning’s heart is not so narrow and he won’t be like the prince because of who treats himself Feeling offended by disrespect.

  He has always been able to tolerate these talented staff or warriors.

  But today this...

  Ning Wang wanted to say that he was not angry, but he was just stabbed in his heart by one, two, three, four, five, six, seven!

  How can there be... such a weird person!

  He didn’t reveal his identity, so it’s not surprising that the other party is so bold. What’s strange is that this method of choking... is really unheard of!

   "Water!" Ning Wang said.

  The guard hurriedly brought him tea. King Ning drank half a pot in one breath before finally dispelling the depression in his heart. He said to the guard: "Go and find out who introduced this male tyrant."

  The underground martial arts field is hidden, and most people can't find it here. Basically, they are introduced by acquaintances or people from the martial arts field are digging around.

  It’s not difficult to inquire about this. The guard quickly returned and resumed his life: “If you go back to the master, it’s a treasurer called Lao He.”

  The shopkeeper is a decent name. In fact, the underground martial arts field invites people to pull people. They usually haunt the major martial arts halls in the capital, looking for the seedlings with high martial arts skills, and then bring them to the underground martial arts field.

  Everyone they bring will have their share in the future.

   King Ning gave the guard a bag of silver: "Go and explain to him, next time the male tyrant is coming, let him go to the mansion to notify me."

  "Yes." The guard responded.

  The mansion mentioned by King Ning was naturally not his own prince’s mansion, but another mansion. King Ning would not easily reveal his identity.

  The guard went to find Lao He, while thinking that this tyrant and innocent is really a little prickly head. After having been with the master for so long, I haven't seen him choke like this in anyone's hands.

   King Ning is the most outstanding and stable among the princes. He is both wise and brave and talented. He is an example of the princes. Today's performance is indeed a bit unexpected.

  He went back and thought about it very well, and next time he will try not to be so passive again.

  Gu Jiao came out of the Shuixian Embroidery Building and hired a carriage to go to the Imperial College.

  The time was just right, and after school was over, I ran out in sweat.

  The enlightened student has already figured out his rules, and he is usually colder than the master. Once he returns to his three-year-old child, he must be his sister at home.

  Gu Jiao was standing under the big tree on the side of the road, wondering how she would charge the next time King Ning came to her.

  The dealer is so rich, King Ning, as the grandson of Taifu Zhuang, should not be short of silver.

  This is a pot of golden leeks, cut well.

   "Jiaojiao!"

   Xiao Jingkong rushed towards Gu Jiao and hugged Gu Jiao's thigh.

Gu Jiao collected her thoughts for a second, looked at the little dumpling incarnation of her leg pendant, picked him up, looked at him sweating profusely, and asked, "Did you race again today? Sweating so much. "

   "I learned Cuju today!" Xiao Jingkong said cutely.

The Cuju Gu Jiao of Zhaoguo has seen it on the grass field of Qinghe Academy. It is similar to the way of playing football in the previous life. They all kick the ball into the goal, but the goal of football is called the goal. There are two goals in total. They are on the ground. ; Cuju’s goal is called Fengliuyan, it is very small, there is only one, it is in the sky, and Fengliuyan does not have a net.

  In short, Cuju is nowadays a highly respected sport in the six countries.

  Gu Jiao took out her veil.

   Xiaojingkong obediently stretched out her little head.

   "How are you learning? Will you kick it?" Gu Jiao asked as she wiped his sweat.

  Small clearance nodded like garlic: "Yes, you will! I learned very well! Only a little bit can kick into the wind!"

  ...A little bit of small clearance is half a Cuju field.

  Speaking of this, it’s not to blame for the small clearance. It is really that he is too small, his arms and legs are short, and he kicked out. Before the Cuju kicked it, he fell down first.

  Furthermore, the school's romantic eyes are set up according to the height of most children. They range from six to eight years old. Although they are four years old, they seem to be only three and a half years old.

  He almost never touched Cuju afterwards, because everyone didn't pass Cuju to him!

  The little guy is also quite crazy!

  Gu Jiao bends the corners of her lips: "Did you really play well?"

   Xiao Jingkong’s eyes were as big as bulls’ eyes: "Really, really! I have been kicking!"

   "Clear space! Do you want to go to my house to play Cuju?"

  On the carriage on the side of the road, Xu Congee and Jingkong waved.

   Xiao Jingkong's eyes flashed, and the back of her small hand was behind her: "No, not going! Actually, it's not very fun!"

   Resolutely refuses to admit that he is not playing well, and he can't even touch Cuju.

Xu Congee and him are not in the same class. I don’t know that he almost didn’t meet Cuju today. The little soul is a little bit unconfident. Xu Congee waved his hand: "Okay, then I'll go first! Next time, tell me what you like to play. , I will play with you again!"

   "Hmm." Xiao Jingkong replied vaguely.

  Gu Jiao wiped Xiao Jingkong's sweat, and took his hand back to Bishui Hutong.

After returning, Gu Jiao personally made a Cuju for Xiao Jingkong, and removed the shelf for her medicine, and made a romantic eye next to the crabapple tree in the backyard. It was slightly larger than the one in the academy, and used something suitable for Xiaojingkong. height.

  Small clearance comes out after finishing her homework, and she sees the Cuju on the threshold at a glance.

"Wow!"

  His big eyes lit up, his eyelashes flickered, and his small eyelashes were nothing but fine.

  He bent over and ran towards the backyard with his little hands holding Cuju Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da, the Guozijian, obviously shorter than the Guozijian, he was so excited to see the romantic eyes that are obviously shorter than the Imperial College.

  He put down the Cuju, and on his toes, he hugged the big romantic eye.

  ……

  Xiao Liulang is out of business again. This time it is in Beijing. The Gongyuan will take a sample test for some officials of the six departments. The examination time is three days. As one of the invigilators, Xiao Liulang will enter the Gongyuan together with the officials.

  This is not the first time Xiao Liulang has come to Gongyuan. It’s just that he used to sit in the examination booth, but now he is sitting in the invigilator stand.

  He doesn't have to read the papers, and the officials will leave together after the exam is over three days later.

  Xiao Liulang was not at home, and Gu Jiao went to the underground martial arts field the next day.

  Lao He accepted the money from King Ning's guard, but he didn't immediately send a message to King Ning. Instead, he first found Gu Jiao and talked to her about it.

  This kind of thing is not uncommon in the martial arts field. Many big figures will buy masters in private, but these big figures have a face in the capital, and generally will not let the martial arts people know their true identity.

   "If you want to see him, I will pass him a message now. If you don't want to see him, I will walk a little slower on the road." When the message arrived, Gu Jiao had already left.

  This is not his dereliction of duty. He only promised to send the message, but did not guarantee to keep Gu Jiao here.

  Gu Jiao said, "It's okay, let's send the news, the sooner the better."

Gu Jiao played two games in the afternoon. The third game was not ranked because there was no suitable target. The underground martial arts had rules and could not go beyond the third level. In other words, Gu Jiao, who had no grade, could only be the same as a second-level master. Taiwan competition.

  Daoshanke was the first master Gu Jiao met. He thought it was an appetizer, but it turned out to be the hardest dish.

  It's not to blame that Daoshanke is so popular, and there may be few people below level 3 that are more powerful than him.

  At least afterwards, the four of Gu Jiao's matches were not as good as him.

  After Gu Jiao won the knife mountain, she made a small show in the underground martial arts field. Today, she finally got a few more bets on her to win, but it was a pity that the money she got was only a dozen.

  It’s okay.

  Insufficient splitting, leek come to collect it.

  No, the leeks are here.

  Gu Jiao stepped off the ring.

  Ning Wang personally walked towards the ring, he changed his clothes, but the jade mask on his face was still the same as yesterday.

His mask can show his mouth and chin. He smiled and said, "Young Hero, we meet again. I watched the two games just now, and you played better than yesterday. Go in and sit down if you have time. ?"

  Gu Jiao took out the price list that had been written in the small notebook, and handed it in front of him-fifty taels, a stick of incense.

  The guard's eyebrows twitched: "Yesterday was not twelve taels!"

  Gu Jiao wrote: "The price has increased."

  Guard: "..."

   King Ning: "..."

  A fragrant incense is about two quarters of an hour from the previous life, no more, no less, to the extent that Gu Jiao can accept.

  The guard behind King Ning's mouth twitched fiercely: "You are sitting on the ground and starting the price!"

  Gu Jiao: Congratulations, you are right.

  Ning Wang also felt that the price was too high, you know, fifty taels of experts are enough to buy outside.

   However, with the lessons learned, King Ning did not dare to hesitate today, not to mention his financial resources, fifty taels are not worth mentioning.

   "Okay." He agreed.

  Gu Jiao entered the house with him only after collecting the money.

As soon as Wang Ning sat down, he saw Gu Jiao light a stick of incense on the table.

   King Ning: "..."

   "Young Hero Xiong, it is true that I am looking for you, in addition to making friends with you, I also want to make a deal with you."

  Trading is a strategy Ning Wang thought about after returning home last night. Since this young man named Xiong Batian is so greedy for money, he should be bent with money.

  You don’t have to let him come to your side to be your guard.

  Gu Jiao wrote: "Transactions are calculated separately, and the duration fee remains the same."

   King Ning twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled: "This is natural, I will not treat the young hero badly."

  In another room with a gourd hung, a man in luxurious clothes and a woman with an immortal appearance and disfigurement sat down slowly.

  They just arrived, there is something to do today, they came a little later.

   "Are there any Sabres today?" the woman wearing the veil asked.

   Get down to the humanity: "If you return to Madam, the Daoshanke was injured in the martial arts competition yesterday, and he still can’t get out of bed today."

   "Oh? He was injured?" The woman was surprised, "Who hurt him?"

  In women’s impression, Daoshanke should have no opponents at the current level.

  Humanity: "A new young boy looked weak, but his moves were very powerful. He defeated the Swordsman with one move, and then won three more games in a row."

  It's okay to win three games in a row, but it is too unexpected for women to beat Daoshanke with one punch.

   "Your Highness." The woman looked at the man.

  The man asked, "Where is the boy?"

  The next person thought for a while, and said: "I just finished the match, it seems that I was called away."

  The man said: "Go and see if he is gone. If you haven't left, take him over to see the lonely."

  The woman looked at him worriedly: "His Royal Highness..."

  The man held her hand and smiled pettingly: "Lin Lang, don't worry, Gu will let someone take you to Yan Country."

  (End of this chapter)