Daily life of the crown princess

Chapter 573

"Could it be all gold?" Gu Qinglan couldn't help stretching out his hand and clenched it into a fist on his heart, his excited voice was mixed with obvious vibrato.

Jing Mo: "..."

He knew what to bury.

"Are there still many magical weapons?"

Jing Mo's eyelids trembled quickly, his mouth was astringent, and he said with some difficulty, "Yes, it's possible."

Damn it, where is he going to find the magic weapon.

"It's getting late, let's rest." He gestured to pull down the bed curtain, and pressed a long and white finger on his shoulder.

The strength seemed to be extremely light, but he couldn't move at all.

"Apart from gold and magical weapons, what other treasures would you have?" The woman's round almond eyes were full of anticipation, as if filled with stars, extremely beautiful.

He couldn't bear to say a word that would disappoint her and make these stars dim.

"Maybe there are some extremely precious calligraphy and paintings..."

Gu Qinglan: "Calligraphy and paintings, if there are any, I will give them all to Your Highness."

Jing Mo: "..."

Well, it seems that Qingqing doesn't like calligraphy and painting anymore.

He teased and asked, "Would Qingqing also give me the calligraphy and painting if they are all gold ingots?"

Gu Qinglan looked at him blankly for a while, then pushed him down, wrapped him in a quilt, and said in a muffled voice, "No."

It took a long time to recover Jing Mo: "..."

"It's all mine." She covered her head under the quilt, and added another sentence at the end.

Jing Mo returned what she said today, "You and I are husband and wife, what's mine is yours, and what's yours is naturally mine."

"So this gold, cough, what do you think, Qingqing?"

Gu Qinglan sat up, blinked her eyes, a pure light flashed in her pupils, "What do you want gold for, and there is no place to put it."

Subconsciously, the man answered, "Who said there is no place to put it, I still have a few..."

The words stopped abruptly.

Gu Qinglan narrowed her eyes slightly, her black and white eyes were full of cunning, "How many more?"

Clothes were messy, and there were faint red marks left on her white skin like snow.

Jing Mo's brain suddenly couldn't function smoothly.

He said obediently, "There are still a few warehouses."

Gu Qinglan turned around and rubbed her cheeks with both hands, trying her best to make her look gentle.

She turned around, under the soft light of the Ye Mingzhu, she really looked soft, but for no reason, people felt that her scalp was numb and her back was cold.

"Your Highness~"

She choked, grabbed the man's sleeve with her hand, and shook it, her eyes were full of charm, seductive.

But Jing Mo was not tempted by this. He just deliberately looked away and looked elsewhere, "I can't hear you, I can't hear you."

Gu Qinglan didn't give up, she still shook his sleeve lightly, her tone changed, "Brother Mo~"

Jing Mo: "..."

"Okay, okay, I'll give you all, I'll give you my life." He gritted his teeth and stopped every word.

After today, he might become the poorest prince in the Jing clan.

The fragrance entered his arms, and he subconsciously caught it.

The woman stretched out her fingers and drew circles around his heart.

"Hey," she raised her head and kissed him on the cheek, "This is a reward."

The man raised his eyebrows, unconsciously slowly encircling her waist, touching her skin, he couldn't help sighing.

"Just one kiss, or on the cheek, how can that be enough?"

(End of this chapter)