Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Lu Yuan looked at her lightly, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Gu Panxia swallowed her saliva, "Uh... if there's nothing wrong with you, I'll leave first!"

She had just taken two steps when Lu Yuan grabbed her arm.

He turned his head, his beautiful face came slightly closer, and his low and magnetic voice sounded in her ears.

"What do you want in return?"

Why are you saying this again?

Gu Panxia couldn't help but frown, "I don't want anything!"

Saving him was just a random thing, and she didn't think about asking for anything in return.

Lu Yuan let go of his hand, looked at her and said softly: "I don't want to owe others any favors!"

Gu Panxia suddenly raised her head and glared at him fiercely.

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable when people don't ask you for anything in return?"

Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows and suddenly smiled evilly, "Yes, so...if Miss Gu doesn't say what she wants, then I will keep pestering you until you say it!"

Gu Panxia laughed angrily. She looked at her thatched house and the shabby kitchen, and suddenly stretched out her hand towards Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan's expression paused slightly and looked at her in confusion.

"Give me money!"

What she lacks most now is money. Without money, she can only live in a thatched house, wear tattered clothes, tattered quilts, and even the bowls she eats with are torn.

Lu Yuan crossed his chest with his hands and tilted his head towards her, "How much do you want?"

Gu Panxia thought for a long time and suddenly raised two fingers.

Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Two thousand taels?"

Gu Panxia shook his head.

"Twenty thousand taels?"

Still shaking his head, Lu Yuan frowned slightly and said tentatively again: "Two million taels?"

Gu Panxia rolled her eyes helplessly.

"It's two hundred taels!"

Judging from his appearance, he doesn't seem to be short of money. He should be able to get two hundred taels, right?

"Two hundred taels?"

Lu Yuan was stunned, was his life only worth two hundred taels? This little girl looks down on him too much!

"That's right! It's just two hundred taels, how about it? This request shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"

Doesn’t he have to repay himself? You can't even show this little intention, right?

"Okay! Give me two days and I will send you the money."

Lu Yuan turned around and walked a few steps, then suddenly turned around again.

"Are you sure you only want two hundred taels?"

Gu Panxia nodded, but she was a little confused. Could it be that two hundred taels was too little? Should she add another fifty or something, just enough to make up two hundred and five?

Lu Yuan's slender eyes narrowed slightly, then turned and left.

Gu Panxia looked at Lu Yuan's background with curiosity in her eyes. Who is this young man?

Seeing that the clothes he was wearing were almost all brocade, and there was a faint aura of superiority about him, he looked like he was not an ordinary young man.

Gu Panxia couldn't help but sigh, how many admirers such a man must have!

She shook her head, turned around and walked out of the yard, and went to Aunt Liu's house. After learning that Uncle Jiang and Jiang Qing had gone to the fields, she hurriedly walked to the lower reaches of the Moon River.

Spring is the busy season for farming. Along the way, she saw villagers with their heads down, weeding weeds, plowing fields, and people building fences to prevent livestock such as cattle and sheep from running in. Eating rice seedlings in the fields.

Gu Panxia walked along the field ridge until he reached his three-thirds of the field, and then he stopped.

"Panxia, ​​why are you here?"

Jiang Qing looked at her in surprise. In previous years, the three-thirds of the field was cultivated by the Zhang family. Today, when he saw Gu Panxia, ​​he couldn't help but be a little confused.