Chapter 2876: Chapter 2884: King vs. King, this prince has
Chapter 2876 Chapter 2884: King vs. King, this prince is a bit crazy! (10)
Xiaoyuzi stared at him nervously: "What's the matter, master, are you injured somewhere?"
Ye Lihan glanced at him, put down his clothes, and sighed again:
"I thought this robe would last for at least four or five years, but I didn't expect it to be worn for less than a year or two, and it would be broken like this."
Xiaoyuzi is really...
I don’t know what to say anymore.
"Master, we almost died today. No matter how important this robe is, who is more important?"
Furthermore, this dress has been worn for almost two years, so it’s time to get a new one. What's a pity?
Although their life was really tight, when the master was first sent to Huangming, he even had a long period of hunger, cold, and bullying.
But since they have grown up, they have rarely been bullied again. Although the money in their hands is still not much, food and clothing are not a problem.
Why does a robe have to be worn for four or five years?
"what do you know!"
"This Huangming country has high prices, and we don’t embroider and sew robes like the men in their country. The whole set of clothes would cost a lot of money."
Ye Lihan held a cold face with sharp edges and corners, with a painful look.
People who are far away would never think that he was just pitying a piece of clothing, and thought he was talking about something serious.
Xiaoyuzi's mouth twitched.
Again.
His master is good at everything, but he is too stingy.
As long as it has something to do with silver, especially with the silver in his pocket, that's a big deal.
"Master, although we want to save money, we still have to spend it. Your robes are almost white, and it's time to get a new one."
"Furthermore, you are the prince of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. You can't always wear such shabby clothes? If you wear decent clothes, those people will not look down on us so much."
Xiaoyuzi reiterated the old saying for the Nth time.
Don't say that, the master has ears with calluses, even he himself is bored.
Ye Lihan disagrees: "What shabby, I don't live on them, do I need to live by their thoughts?"
"This clothes can't be eaten, nor can it fill the stomach. It's just a dead thing that can be covered. It can be worn. Where can there be so many demands?"
Xiaoyuzi turned his head, curled his lips, and rolled his eyes.
Why don’t you live on them? By the way, isn’t it just reluctant to spend money?
Ye Lihan swept his motherly expression, and suddenly got goose bumps.
"I remind you again, we are different from the men of Huang Mingguo. We stay in the boudoir every day to embroider, not to apply grease and powder, or to make those piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings, play in the lake and listen to music. These are all girls. Homework."
Xiaoyuzi knows that he has always hated this, and the women who hate Huang Mingguo treat him like a man here, and compare him with other men. He quickly said: "Master, don't be angry. I always remember these. In my heart, I will never forget."
"By the way, Lord Rui, this time King Rui saved us. Are we going to bring some gifts to come and thank you?"
In theory, it should be.
However, they have been living very low-key and rarely leave their yard. Except for occasionally meeting King Rui on the street a few times, they haven't really met each other seriously.
Does anyone think that they want to cling to King Rui if they come here so rashly?
Ye Lihan's mind slipped through an outstanding figure, Leng Ao's black eyes with a faint smile.
For some reason, that scene seemed to have been frozen in his mind, lingering.
(End of this chapter)
