New love Shy: Has the president kissed enough?

Chapter 317 Don't Kill You

Ning Xiaoye thought about it, but said, "It is indeed too expensive, but I plan to buy less."

"Then you have to ask the priest for instructions, don't entrap us." Little D came up and couldn't help but said, "A Zhuang, tell the truth, are you dating the priest?"

"Why are you so courageous." Ning Xiaoye patted him on the arm, "Be careful, Mr. Gong punished you after hearing it. What is my identity, what is his identity, how dare I climb up to Mr. Gong."

Little D lowered his voice, "A Zhuang, you pretend that none of us can see it, Mr. Priest cares about you so much."

"Thinking about you too much, there is no such thing."

"How could it be that we are thinking too much? We all have eyes. When my wife was alive before, the priest was not cold and warm to her." When little C said this, little A and little D changed obviously. complexion.

"Don't kill you." Little A scolded in a low voice.

"This is A Zhuang, not an outsider." Little C nuzzled, "A Zhuang, you won't talk nonsense, right?"

"Of course, who am I? Don't you guys understand me after being in touch for so long?" Ning Xiaoye took the opportunity to ask, "How did Madam die?"

"The priest was holding a sacrificial ceremony. There was an accident. In an emergency, the lady blocked the knife for the priest and hit the heart, so she passed away." Xiao A said, "You just know this, don't ask too much, in front of the priest. Don't mention it, he won't be happy."

"I know, I won't talk too much."

From this, Ning Xiaoye knew why he wanted to revive his dead wife at all costs.

Guilt.

……

After lunch, she asked for instructions to buy paper and pens, Gong Liqing allowed her to go out, and asked, "Is the money enough?"

"Enough, I don't buy too much."

"Go early and return early."

"Ok."

Ning Xiaoye went to the old Cao Zhizhuang that Xiao C mentioned.

It is a few hundred meters away from the gate of the palace.

Go in and take a look, they are indeed high-end pens and paper.

Ning Xiaoye reached out and touched the yellow paper, lowered his head and sniffed it, it was indeed quite different from all the papers he used for symbols in China.

She took out her badge and gave it to the clerk, "Hi, I'm from the priest's side, and I'm here to buy paper and pens."

After identifying the real waist card, the clerk thought she was here to buy it for Gong Liqing. After all, the people who usually come to buy it are not the same, so they brought her in without asking any more questions.

Then I brought her two large rolls of fine yellow paper, cinnabar ink, and a brush.

These are not the same as those sold at the counter outside, obviously specially made.

"Is there any price adjustment?"

The clerk replied, "No, it's still the old price, a total of [-]."

I bought another [-] yuan for painting paper and pens.

Ning Xiaoye took out [-] cash from his bag to pay.

The money was stuffed into the bag by Jiang Yuxing when he met with him last night.

Originally, he had prepared a country F bank card for her, but Ning Xiaoye didn't ask for the card, and also didn't let him transfer the money to herself.

Jiang Yuxing was helpless, so he stuffed several wads of cash into her bag.

It came in handy.

The backpack is not small, and these things don't show much in it.

Back at the attic, Ning Xiaoye took out the contents of the bag, and put his spell and the spell used by Gong Liqing into the small basin.

side by side.

Pick up the thermos cup, unscrew the lid, and the heat will rise upwards.

She fell on two sheets of paper.

His own spell was soaked in water without any change.

But the yellow paper used by Gong Liqing faded in an instant. It was originally yellow paper, but it changed color.

(End of this chapter)