Of course, Feng Rongxue can never understand that when a poor jingle person becomes a millionaire overnight, he is like a nouveau riche, getting rid of poverty and rushing towards money!

Mu Chujin's biggest wish is to sleep until he wakes up naturally, count the money until his hands cramp, and now, it has all come true, I don't know if it is lucky or unlucky?

"Boss, how much does this hairpin cost?" With a crisp and crisp voice, Mu Chujin played with a wooden hairpin like black jade in his hand, and saw a line of beautiful words engraved on the fluid-shaped slender hairpin: The flowers bloom and the branches are green and silky, and the passing years ignore the Fanghua song.

"Childe, this is made by Nanmu of Shanghao, no more, no less than fifty taels." The boss held out five fingers.

Mu Chujin was taken aback, "It's so expensive!" "I was going to be generous once, buy a hairpin and give it to Feng Rongxue, and buy people's hearts, but it costs fifty taels, my silver! I...... I'm so reluctant!

"What's wrong?" Feng Rongxue, who was staying outside the pile, saw that Mu Chujin still didn't come out, so she squeezed into the pile of people with all her might.

Mu Chujin didn't answer, just held the hairpin in both hands, and looked at the boss with watery eyes: "Uncle, can it be cheaper?" ”

Looking at the sad little face with watery eyes, the boss couldn't bear it, what a cute child! Cheaper now! "Little brother, a hairpin is forty taels, and it can't be less." The boss waved.

"Hmm......" After thinking for a moment, his rhinestone-like eyes glanced at Fengrong Xue beside him, and said briskly: "Okay then!" Uncle gives you silver! ”

The boss took the money, wrapped the hairpin in flower paper and handed it to Mu Chujin.

"Ahh I'll give you something. Mu Chujin smiled sweetly, and the silver mask was also stained with the brilliance of twilight.

Feng Rongxue took the paper bag in surprise and opened it gently, even Xiaolan next to her couldn't stand her curiosity, stretched her neck and watched, what did the princess give to Feng Da Mian?

Under the carmine twilight, a black wooden hairpin appeared in front of him, a streamlined hairpin, small and exquisite, simple and charming, simple and gorgeous.

There was a moment of stagnation in the air, and the eyes as deep as a black pool flickered slightly, shining against the backdrop of the black and shiny wooden hairpins.

Mu Chujin was in a trance for a moment, even if he was dressed like this, he didn't lose his temperament at all.

"Princess-" Xiaolan's scream broke the momentary silence.

The wooden hairpin in Feng Rongxue's hand trembled, and she almost didn't take it well.

"What's it called!" Mu Chujin replied impatiently.

Xiaolan's cheeks were slightly red, and she felt that she was really rude just now, but there was an important question she had to say, otherwise she would suffocate to death. "Princess, that hairpin is a women's hairpin."

"Women's hairpins! Women wear it? Mu Chujin exclaimed uncontrollably.

"Hmm." Xiaolan nodded very pertinently, she didn't expect the princess to be thorough at all, she was so smart!

Mu Chujin snatched the wooden hairpin from Feng Rongxue's hand, and half of his cheeks were red, "You don't need this hairpin, this palace will hold it yourself." ”

Looking at the panicked woman in front of her, the corners of Feng Rongxue's lips hooked, and she let out a hearty laugh, Mu Chujin was slightly stunned, this was the first time she had seen him smile so happily, no restraint, no suspicion, just a smile, just a simple smile.