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Unknowingly, the two of them had finished eating a bunch of candied fruits in one gulp. Li Cangmin seemed to like this kind of feeding game, he had even swept through the snacks on the streets, and the generous Prince had turned into a rich kid in the eyes of the hawkers. They looked at him eagerly, hoping to get their hands on this lord's green eyes and make a fortune.

Seeing that he still wanted to buy, Murong Ling who was eating until his stomach bloated had no choice but to stop him, "Enough, don't buy anymore."

The light in the eyes of the flower cake seller instantly went out as she looked at Murong Ling with grief, as if she was an unforgivable bad guy.

Murong Ling did not know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly pulled him away.

Li Cangmin didn't want to do it, so he pulled her in front of a stall that was full of people. Without any reason, he squeezed his way in.

The others were originally a bit unsatisfied, but after hearing his words, they immediately calmed down.

Only the old man who was pinching the mask looked calm and collected. When he finished pinching the mask, his eyes fell on the two of them, and he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, "The prince and the princess are both dragons among men. The mask user will have to waste a lot of effort."

Previously, the people that surrounded the stall were all normal people, their clothes and accessories were all normal clothes, but Li Cangmin and Murong Ling were dressed extravagantly, with bright colors, no matter if it was hair style or clothes, they were all exquisite and complicated, they all required a lot of effort to meticulously work through, it was a test of craftsmanship.

Even so, the old man only glanced at them for a second before he quickly picked up the dough and began carving and dyeing it in an orderly manner. In just a moment, a vivid and lifelike Mask man was formed under his hands.

He was dressed in a long robe with a jade crown on his head, and his features were well-defined. The only disharmony was that his expression was a little cold, and his thin lips were slightly curved, making him look indifferent and unfeeling. Even his well-defined features had turned cold, as if he was a treasured sword that had not been sheathed.

She could not help but look at the people around her and when they caught her eye, he revealed a gentle smile. He was as elegant and handsome as a jade tree with many flowers, he did not know how his old uncle could come up with such a cold Prince Qin.

Just as she was in a daze, the small and exquisite looking Murong Ling had finally finished her work. Li Cangmin quickly snatched it over, compared to the others, nodding his head in satisfaction, "It looks like it."

As he spoke, he poked the mask's small face with his finger, looking pleased.

Murong Ling snorted lightly, and flicked the forehead of the masked man in his hand, causing Li Cangmin to laugh lightly. His pitch black clear eyes seemed to be filled with stars, shining brightly under the sunlight.

Only now did Murong Ling realize that her actions were somewhat childish. With a light cough, she turned her head away and ignored him.

Only then did Li Cangmin retract his gaze and give the old uncle a silver ingot. His gaze swept across the crowd lightly as he said, "It's best if this king and the Royal Concubine's puppets don't appear in unrelated hands."

The two looked outstanding. There were many people in the audience who had thoughts of leaving, but after they left, they pinched a few faces that looked exactly the same. Now that Li Cangmin said it out loud, many of them immediately blushed, avoiding his eyes, not daring to look at him.

With those words being said, Li Cangmin believed that these commoners would not have the guts to offend him, so he pulled Murong Ling and left.

He was finally willing to stop buying things randomly, but the opponent was especially curious, like a curious baby. From time to time, he would touch his cheeks, eyes, and nose … In the end, it landed on the cherry red lips that was not much bigger than a fingernail. In the end, she even looked at Murong Ling and commented, "It's so small."

Murong Ling watched on the way and felt that she was the one being harassed. She could not bear it any longer and threw his mask back to him.

With regards to his own face, Li Cangmin felt an unusual amount of disdain. He threw it back to her and cherished the fact that he was protecting Murong Ling's face, "No, this king only wants my wife's face."