Chapter 397

"Show me your dress..."

The shopkeeper took off his dress and put it on the counter to show Xiaoyu.

Just took down regretted!

"Shopkeeper, why don't I know that the clothes ordered by others can be sold to others?"

A voice sounded like a oriole, and the surrounding guests got out of the way.

A woman in pink came slowly, followed by a young man in Royal costume.

It's the princess who just quarreled with Xiaoyu.

"Princess Qian, little prince!" The shopkeeper quickly bowed his head to salute.

"No, I didn't want to sell it..."

"Shopkeeper, you took all my money, but you said you didn't want to sell it. Do you want to bully me when I'm young

Xiaoyu put down her clothes and looked at him coldly, no longer cute.

"This..." the shopkeeper didn't know what to do.

The dress was indeed ordered by the princess, but he just took the little girl's silver note.

"I'm afraid the shopkeeper wants to go to jail. There are many families with one piece of goods. We have no such rule in China!"

The little prince folded up the folding fan and beat it leisurely in the palm of his hand.

Shopkeeper:

The shopkeeper was about to cry. He just decided that the little girl couldn't afford it, so he played with it on purpose. Unexpectedly, he put himself in.

Unable to stir up the princess and the prince, he turned to the girl for help.

"Girl, I'm sorry, this dress is really decided by the princess first, so it can't be sold to you. I'll give you the money back!"

The bank note wants to be put into Xiaoyu's hand, and Xiaoyu sidesteps to avoid it.

"Why, since it's settled, how can you sell it to me again? Now that I have paid, the dress should belong to me. Even in front of the emperor, that's the reason. "

The shopkeeper is really going to cry. He wants to hold Xiaoyu's hand and is avoided.

"Girl, I beg you. Please forgive me and give me back my clothes."

Light rain mouth light pull, "shopkeeper up and down the mouth so a touch, let me return, is not too simple?"

The princess patted the counter fiercely, "shopkeeper, what's the matter with you? Can it be good or not? Let's go to the Yamen.

The shopkeeper's heart was startled. If he's an old man, if he's in prison, there's no good one.

Cruel cruel, from his arms out of a hundred Liang and light rain's five hundred Liang put together.

"I beg you, aunt," he said

Xiaoyu looked at the hundred Liang scornfully, "where are the beggars? Who cares

Finally, the shopkeeper took out 500 Liang with blood dripping in his heart, and Xiaoyu's 500 Liang was the only way to kill Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu contentedly put the money into the purse, threw it into the space, and stood by to watch the play happily.

Earning 500 Liang in vain, the capital is worthy of the emperor's feet. It's too easy to earn money.

With a stiff smile, the shopkeeper walked to the princess with her dress. "Princess, your clothes are here. Do you need to pack them for you?"

The princess glanced at the clothes in his hand. "How many hands have you turned? How can I wear them? Are you trying to make people laugh at me? "

"That..." the shopkeeper hesitated to look at the clothes.

"Then I'll give the silver back to the princess?"

"Why do you look down on the princess, don't you?" The princess slapped on the counter.

The voice of the big, light rain are some for her hand pain.

The shopkeeper was a little bit confused, "where does the princess say this?"