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Chapter Ninety-Six: The Wrong Account


"It shouldn't be so soon.

I have to wait until the wrestling is over before going on the cruise."

Xia Xiaodong waved his hand casually: "It's cool on the mountain and the scenery is good.

You can just take a stroll."

Naturally, Qiujuan and Chunguang did not dare to go far, so they thought the girl was unhappy and wanted to be quiet, so they quietly moved behind a large rock behind the pavilion.

It's good here.

Although you can't see the girl, you can still hear her if she calls someone.

There were benches connected between the pillars of the pavilion.

Xia Xiaodong sat next to the pillars.

Since there was no one around, he simply put his feet up, leaned against the pillars, hugged his knees with his hands, and gradually started to feel sleepy.

"I didn't expect there to be a beauty right next to me."

A gentle male voice came from behind the pavilion pillars.

If someone else had said this, it would have been frivolous, but when this person said it, it actually just made people think that the word "beauty" was a heartfelt compliment.

Xia Xiaodong turned around and saw an unknown young man.

Xia Xiaodong's eyes stayed on the man's bright yellow belt.

This is a prince.

Your Highness, it’s better not to be too negligent.

Xia Xiaodong smiled, put his feet down and put on his shoes, squatted down and saluted: "I have met His Royal Highness."

The man raised his eyebrows, looked at himself, his eyes also stopped on his belt, and chuckled: "The girl is really a meticulous person."

Your belt is so bright that it's hard to miss.

Xia Xiaodong didn't answer anymore, looked around and prepared to leave.

A chance encounter is never necessarily a chance encounter.

If a prince suddenly appears in the middle of the mountain, it is not necessarily a good thing.

The prince was very calm: "Miss Xia, are you looking for the maids who will follow you?

I have arranged for them to go to the back mountain for a stroll."

This is coming prepared.

Xia Xiaodong stopped looking left and right, and began to look at the hands, feet and feet of the person in front of him.

Well, okay, he looks strong.

But he shouldn't be a martial arts practitioner, so it would be easy to turn him into a royal dead pig.

The prince just watched Xia Xiaodong carefully.

You look at me, let’s look at it.

"Miss Xia has a stable and tenacious temperament.

No wonder Ning Erliu is so tempted."

The prince's eyes lit up, revealing his contemplation, and then said: "Oh, by the way, I am the sixth prince Ao."

Is Ao Aao still a Tibetan Mastiff?

Does this person's name only have one word?

"It's the unruly Ao.

It means a good horse."

The sixth prince explained patiently.

"So, you are Ning Ao."

Xia Xiaodong deduced that Prince Min is the emperor's younger brother.

The sixth prince is the son of the emperor, and Ning Junwu is the grandson of Prince Min.

Calculating it this way: "Then you are Ning Junwu's sixth uncle, aren't you?"

"" Ning Ao's face twitched: "That's right, but the royal family is not very particular about seniority."

"If His Highness the Sixth Prince is okay, I will leave first."

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Xia Xiaodong always felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

This chance encounter is not like a chance encounter, and a blind date is not like a blind date.

It's better to withdraw quickly.

"Why don't we talk?"

The sixth prince said and sat down.

""You are the prince and the boss.

If you don't let me go, please stay.

Xia Xiaodong twitched his lips and sat down on the other side of the beauty.

"Why don't you accept Ning Junwu's things so as to show his face more."

The sixth prince smiled casually.

"It's better not to take someone's short hands."

Xia Xiaodong ignored the issue of face.

"Don't you like Ning Junwu?"

Ning Ao suddenly looked over with a pair of dark eyes.

"It takes time to like someone."

Xia Xiaodong looked back indifferently.

Who is afraid of whom?

He is just a prince, a complete stranger.

He came here to be a close brother.

"You can't just fall in love with someone if you see someone who is good and has a good family background," Xia Xiaodong said curiously, "Can you find a wife?

Can you decide after just a few glances and a few words?"

"Of course not."

The smile on the Sixth Prince's face was a little brighter.

The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and he looked full of energy: "So I think I should say a few more words."

""Xia Xiaodong is not a real fifteen-year-old girl.

If you can't understand the meaning, your life will be in vain.

The royal family is clearly a deeper hole than Prince Min’s family.

Xia Xiaodong immediately stood up, without saying a word, squatted down and walked away from the Sixth Prince, towards the back hill.

This gesture is clear enough, right?

There was no trace of Qiujuan and Chunguang in the back mountain, but they met another guy who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Here, here you go."

Ning Junwu handed the tiger soul over again, as if Xia Xiaodong's previous rejection never happened.

This time, Xia Xiaodong stood still, reached out to take it, and studied it carefully against the light.

The thing is indeed good, with a honey-colored luster, and is extremely clear and transparent.

The veins of the flowers inside can be clearly seen.

"You gave me this, do you think I like this kind of thing?"

Xia Xiaodong's eyes drifted from Hu Soul to Ning Junwu's face.

"Of course."

Ning Junwu caught a hint of a smile on Xia Xiaodong's face, and he also became happy: "Girls like stuff like this.

Besides, I worked hard to get this for you. ah."

I appreciate the effort you put into it. hehe.

Xia Xiaodong's smile became a little brighter, and he shook his head and said, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, I don't like this."

The charming look of the girl shaking her head in the afternoon light is indescribably captivating.

Ning Junwu couldn't help but asked: "Then what do you like?"

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"I like silver."

When he mentioned silver, Xia Xiaodong became more serious and pointed at the tiger soul: "Tell me how much silver this thing is worth."

Except for those who sell rare antiques, who knows this?

Ning Junwu refused to admit that he didn't understand the market.

He only smiled and said: "This is something that is hard to find.

It doesn't matter whether you like it or not.

You just play with it."

"Ten thousand dollars is hard to find."

Xia Xiaodong's eyes lit up, and he weighed the tiger soul with a smile: "Ten thousand dollars is hard to find, so you gave it to me.

Now this thing is mine."

"Yeah."

Ning Junwu nodded: "Of course it's yours to give to you."

"Okay," Xia Xiaodong said and suddenly stuffed the tiger soul into Ning Junwu's hand: "Since it's mine and you said it's hard to get ten thousand gold, then I won't ask for more and just sell it to you for ten thousand gold."

Well, ten thousand taels of gold is equivalent to one hundred thousand taels of silver.

I don’t think Mr.

Ning will carry that kind of silver with him, so I’ll pay him later when it’s more convenient.”

After Xia Xiaodong finished speaking, he gave Ning Junwu a big smile and walked away.

Ning Junwu caught up two steps without thinking, but suddenly saw the tiger soul in his hand and stopped again.

Something seems wrong.

When I came, I had this tiger soul in my hand.

Today, this tiger soul is still in hand.

But, why did I owe the Xia family girl one hundred thousand taels of silver out of thin air?

Also, the ten thousand taels of gold that are hard to find are ten thousand taels of gold.

Was this girl's writing taught by the arithmetic teacher?

If I had known earlier, I should have said that money can't buy it

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