Chapter 100
Feng Qing ate happily in the small kitchen.
But Jun Wuyi had to take out the quilt from the cabinet and hit the floor.
Jun Wuyi lay on the floor, with his hands behind his head, feeling the vicissitudes of life after great joy and great sorrow.
"Xiao Lan'er."
Xiao Lan'er closed her eyes, and answered casually: "Huh?"
"Why did you marry me?" Jun Wuyi was very curious about this matter.
She thought that Xiao Lan'er would run away from marriage, but Xiao Lan'er really didn't seem to have any thoughts of running away.
Xiao Lan'er wanted to sleep, but her ears were buzzing, and she replied impatiently, "For your money."
Jun Wuyi was stunned for a moment: "Are you short of money?"
"I'm poor and white, am I short of money?" Xiao Lan'er's voice was filled with impatience.
"What do you want the money for?"
"You need money for food, clothing, housing, and transportation. A nasty bourgeois like you won't understand."
"What is the bourgeoisie?"
"It's a rich person, um, let's compare it to a landlord."
Jun Wuyi smiled: "Then I am much richer than the bourgeoisie."
Xiao Lan'er opened her eyes, looked at Jun Wuyi who was laughing at her on the floor, and said angrily, "Are you showing off your wealth?"
Jun Wuyi's smile did not change: "Isn't my money your money? What am I showing off in front of you?"
"..."
"That's right." Xiao Lan'er thought about it for a while, and it was the same reason.
Otherwise, what's the use of her marrying into the palace?
Jun Wuxiu Xiao Lan'er opened her eyes and continued to ask, "How much do you want?"
Xiao Lan'er touched her chin, and Jun Wuyi's two walls of herbs flashed through her mind: "A lot of money."
"What do you want so much money for? You married into the palace and became my concubine. Your basic necessities will be arranged for you."
Xiao Lan'er chatted and lost most of her drowsiness. She put her chin on her hands and asked, "Do you know the pharmacist?"
"I know, a practitioner who refines elixir." Jun Wuyi only thought of Xiao Lan'er's next words now.
"That's right, I'm an elixir master, and refining elixir requires a lot of herbs, and buying herbs requires money, but I don't have any money."
Countless thoughts flashed through Jun Wuyi's mind, and he finally said, "Do you want medicinal herbs?"
Xiao Lan'er nodded: "There are a lot of herbs, so a lot of money is needed."
"Don't you know that the currency of practitioners is different from the currency of the ordinary world?"
Xiao Lan'er frowned: "What do you mean?"
"That is to say, my money can't buy the herbs you want. Even if you can buy them, they are the worst defective products."
Xiao Lan'er was stunned: "But he clearly said that he can buy it."
"He? Who is he?" Jun Wuyi raised his eyebrows and asked knowingly.
Thinking of the missing person, thinking of the missing mansion, Xiao Lan'er's whole body was listless: "A friend."
"What friend?"
"A friend who has a lot of medicinal herbs is also the friend who introduced me. He is also a friend who is both a teacher and a friend."
"where is he?"
"He's gone."
"Gone?"
"Well, it's gone."
Seeing the disappointed and disappointed expression on Xiao Lan'er's face, Jun Wuwu felt very uncomfortable, and couldn't help but said: "If you want herbs, I have them here."
"You have?" Xiao Lan'er's eyes widened, shining brightly in the dark.
Jun Wuwu kept talking nonsense without changing his face: "I have a friend who is a pharmacist, and he left all his herbs to me before he left."
(End of this chapter)
Feng Qing ate happily in the small kitchen.
But Jun Wuyi had to take out the quilt from the cabinet and hit the floor.
Jun Wuyi lay on the floor, with his hands behind his head, feeling the vicissitudes of life after great joy and great sorrow.
"Xiao Lan'er."
Xiao Lan'er closed her eyes, and answered casually: "Huh?"
"Why did you marry me?" Jun Wuyi was very curious about this matter.
She thought that Xiao Lan'er would run away from marriage, but Xiao Lan'er really didn't seem to have any thoughts of running away.
Xiao Lan'er wanted to sleep, but her ears were buzzing, and she replied impatiently, "For your money."
Jun Wuyi was stunned for a moment: "Are you short of money?"
"I'm poor and white, am I short of money?" Xiao Lan'er's voice was filled with impatience.
"What do you want the money for?"
"You need money for food, clothing, housing, and transportation. A nasty bourgeois like you won't understand."
"What is the bourgeoisie?"
"It's a rich person, um, let's compare it to a landlord."
Jun Wuyi smiled: "Then I am much richer than the bourgeoisie."
Xiao Lan'er opened her eyes, looked at Jun Wuyi who was laughing at her on the floor, and said angrily, "Are you showing off your wealth?"
Jun Wuyi's smile did not change: "Isn't my money your money? What am I showing off in front of you?"
"..."
"That's right." Xiao Lan'er thought about it for a while, and it was the same reason.
Otherwise, what's the use of her marrying into the palace?
Jun Wuxiu Xiao Lan'er opened her eyes and continued to ask, "How much do you want?"
Xiao Lan'er touched her chin, and Jun Wuyi's two walls of herbs flashed through her mind: "A lot of money."
"What do you want so much money for? You married into the palace and became my concubine. Your basic necessities will be arranged for you."
Xiao Lan'er chatted and lost most of her drowsiness. She put her chin on her hands and asked, "Do you know the pharmacist?"
"I know, a practitioner who refines elixir." Jun Wuyi only thought of Xiao Lan'er's next words now.
"That's right, I'm an elixir master, and refining elixir requires a lot of herbs, and buying herbs requires money, but I don't have any money."
Countless thoughts flashed through Jun Wuyi's mind, and he finally said, "Do you want medicinal herbs?"
Xiao Lan'er nodded: "There are a lot of herbs, so a lot of money is needed."
"Don't you know that the currency of practitioners is different from the currency of the ordinary world?"
Xiao Lan'er frowned: "What do you mean?"
"That is to say, my money can't buy the herbs you want. Even if you can buy them, they are the worst defective products."
Xiao Lan'er was stunned: "But he clearly said that he can buy it."
"He? Who is he?" Jun Wuyi raised his eyebrows and asked knowingly.
Thinking of the missing person, thinking of the missing mansion, Xiao Lan'er's whole body was listless: "A friend."
"What friend?"
"A friend who has a lot of medicinal herbs is also the friend who introduced me. He is also a friend who is both a teacher and a friend."
"where is he?"
"He's gone."
"Gone?"
"Well, it's gone."
Seeing the disappointed and disappointed expression on Xiao Lan'er's face, Jun Wuwu felt very uncomfortable, and couldn't help but said: "If you want herbs, I have them here."
"You have?" Xiao Lan'er's eyes widened, shining brightly in the dark.
Jun Wuwu kept talking nonsense without changing his face: "I have a friend who is a pharmacist, and he left all his herbs to me before he left."
(End of this chapter)
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