The Thousand-faced Demon shrugged, "If you like it, go and talk to the maid yourself. If she lets her, I have no objection."

"Okay! Then I'll talk to her myself."

When He Xinyao took his men to find Ruan Qingai, he happened to see them standing in front of the vendor kissing each other.

She pinched her hand and urged her to walk forward in the sedan chair.

Ruan Qingai just turned around and ran into the sedan chair as soon as she turned around. Luohen caught her tilted body and the hairpin fell to the ground.

When the sedan chairman saw it, he deliberately stepped up.

The hairpin I just bought was stepped on and broke.

Ruan Qingai narrowed her eyes and looked at the hairpin, but she didn't shout.

The sedan chair passed by a few steps and stopped automatically.

The woman who got out of the car walked towards Ruan Qingai and said, "Sorry, I broke your hairpin."

Ruan Qingai recognized her at a glance.

He Xinyao, He Moran's legitimate sister.

He Xinyao took the purse from his subordinates, stuffed it into Ruan Qingai's hand and said, "Hold it."

Ruan Qingai said speechlessly, "So many? A hairpin can't use so many, right?"

"I didn't give it much. Little girl, this guard brother next to you is not suitable for you, so you can share it with him. Just treat this money as a make up for you."

Giving her money was just for Pan Yue's sake. If it was her turn to maid, she would have been slapped by her face.

Oh? Is this for her? Breakup fee?

Luohen narrowed his eyes and glared at her.

This girl is not only greedy but also greedy for money.

Could it be that she would go with him for this little money...

What if she dares! He is afraid that he will strangle her to death?

Luohen stared at her nervously.

Ruan Qingai really stuffed the silver into his pocket. The amount was too large, and it felt like the pockets were heavy.

Seeing this, He Xinyao nodded with satisfaction, "It's quite interesting."

Ruan Qingai said, "No! This money is to compensate me for my hairpin. I originally thought it was a bit too much, but now I don't think it's too much, because you have bad intentions and you are also coveting the beauty of my fiance. This is considered compensation. I have accepted the money. As for my people, please stay away from him, thank you."

"There is also such a saying? After receiving all the money, you dare to take over my people?"

"Your person?" Ruan Qingai said disgusted, "Miss He is so shameless! My guard brother is from Lord Pan. Did Prime Minister Pan agree? He stole people in the street without the master's consent? You really love to lose your city lord's face!"

"You!" He Xinyao raised her hand and wanted to slap her.

But it was blocked by Luo Shin with a sword.

With a clang, He Xinyao's wrist was blocked by a sword.

She red eyes and said angrily, "Let's see! Let's go!"

Ruan Qingai narrowed her eyes and looked at her leaving back, and couldn't help but smile, "Uncle, the new charter is about to begin. Are you ready?"

Luohen whispered, "Don't let yourself be hurt."

"Yeah, I mean it's a little bit."

After Ruan Qingai stayed home for one night, she still went out and spent money to buy.

Yesterday, He Xinyao gave her a pack of silver, but she didn't use it and felt uncomfortable.

Passing by a vendor, she saw some officers and soldiers surrounding an old vendor to take out their hands, "Where is the tax?"

The old man cried and begged for mercy, "It's the fourth time this month. I'm a small business, so how can I get so much tax for you! I'm OK, please spare me this time."

"My man, I manage this street. If you don't give me some money for tea, how can we get the energy to protect you? Less nagging, give money! If you don't give money, don't occupy stalls here. Most people want your position to do business."

The old man had a bitter face and had to hand over the silver left in his pocket.

The guards walked away swayingly, and Ruan Qingai passed the exam swayingly, "Boss, give me a hot bun."

"Three copper coins."

Ruan Qingai took out some broken silver and stuffed it into his hand, blinked and smiled, "No need to make change."

The old man was startled and kowtowed, "Thank you, Living Bodhisattva. Thank you, Living Bodhisattva!"

"Oh, keep a low profile, don't kneel! It's not good to attract attention."

"Oh, yes, yes!"
Chapter completed!