Hearing the price of this mirror, Song Nan twitched her lips.

She seemed to see that her heart was bleeding.

Back then, so many people were boasting about the Baibao Pavilion, but the prices here were adjusted like this? !

You sell a mirror for [-] taels, but get [-] taels from it? !

Song Nan's expression of pain made the waiter rub his hands and smile: "The price is a bit expensive, but we have a limited number of mirrors in Dawei. This piece was collected by our pavilion master from others at a high price a few days ago. !”

Song Nan stretched out her hand to interrupt him: "I know."

How much is the quantity? Do you still know?

Limited, indeed limited.

It should have been sold more expensively in the first place!

She turned her head away: "There's no need to look in the mirror. Let's go to something else."

"okay!"

When several people were about to leave, they heard a shout from behind them: "I want this mirror!"

Such a loud voice came, and everyone on the fifth floor of Baibao Pavilion couldn't help but look over here. Who on earth wants to spend [-] taels to buy this mirror?

Song Nan was also curious, so she turned around and looked.

There were several brightly dressed women behind him, and one of them happened to catch Song Nan's gaze with a look of disdain.

"If you can't afford it, don't keep looking here! The price of this mirror is not something you can just look at!"

Song Nan looked this young lady up and down, and couldn't help but feel a little envious when she saw that the flowers on her clothes were all embroidered with gold thread.

There are so many rich people in this world!

What's wrong with having one more person? !

and many more!

Was she just scolding herself for being poor?

Just as Song Nan was about to speak, she was pulled by Hua Zhixia: "I think there is something interesting over there. Let's go over and have a look."

Song Nan shut her mouth and let Huazhi Xia La go on her own.

After walking to another corner, Song Nan said softly: "Does this person have a background?"

Hua Zhixia nodded: "It has a great background."

Song Nan gestured with her hand: "How big is it?"

I saw Hua Zhixia pointing to the sky: "It's so big."

Oh open!

Song Nan looked back in disbelief at the person surrounded by a group of ladies. He was actually a member of the royal family?

Didn't see it at all!

The young lady who said she was poor only had a gold hairpin on her head. It seems to have some background, but not that big.

Unexpectedly, he was from the royal family?

Hua Zhixia said softly: "I met her at a flower viewing party. She is Princess Ning'an who was born to Concubine De."

Song Nan clicked his tongue and shook his head: "No wonder I was willing to spend ten thousand taels to buy a small mirror."

This Concubine Virtue's family belongs to the Mu family of the Imperial Shang.

The Mu family takes care of six-tenths of all purchases in the palace. In the Great Wei Chamber of Commerce, although the Mu family is not the president, his influence cannot be underestimated.

A mere [-] taels is certainly not a problem.

Unlike me, I don’t dare to spend it like this even if I have money in my hands.

That's ten thousand taels, not ten taels.

Princess Ning'an over there fiddled with her jade pendant a few times in front of the mirror, feeling increasingly reluctant to part with it.

Not many people in the entire capital have such a big mirror, and only my father has one in the palace...

After being reminded by the maid next to her, Princess Ning'an immediately looked at the person who was going up the stairs behind her with a bright smile: "Sister Duanmu! Come and take a look, you really like this gift!"

The person who went upstairs was dressed in white, and he was particularly eye-catching next to this group of brightly dressed ladies.

He originally wanted to avoid Princess Ning'an's hand, but after seeing the mirror, he paused and naturally took Princess Ning'an's hand.

"This thing is too expensive, how can I afford it?"

"It's only ten thousand taels. As long as Sister Duanmu likes it! There are a lot of good things in this Baobao Pavilion!"

"In that case, I will accept this mirror."

Hearing the word "Duanmu", Song Nan came over to recognize the person and raised her eyebrows, staring straight at the woman in white.

Song Nan smiled and said, "It's really you, Song He."

"Why are you here?!" Duanmuhe's pupils shrank, and a large number of painful memories emerged, reminding her of the unbearable past again.

No, her name is not Song He!

She is Duanmuhe from a family of miracle doctors!

Duanmuhe quickly calmed down and looked at the man wearing Baibao Pavilion's clothes pretending to be indifferent: "Everyone from Baibao Pavilion is allowed in? If these people bump into something, I'm afraid they won't be able to afford the compensation."

The shopkeeper of Baibao Pavilion who came with them immediately said with a shy face: "What the miracle doctor Duanmu said is that I will have these people with no eyesight driven out."

One is the eighth princess and the other is the miracle doctor Duanmu.

No matter which one is more important than this foreigner, he naturally knows how to choose.

As soon as he finished speaking, he motioned to the guy behind Song Nan to take action.

The clerk was confused and raised the basket in his hand: "Shopkeeper, these two ladies have picked out a lot of things."

How could it be those who can't afford it?

I still want to collect commission!

"You took everything back without paying the bill. Our Baibao Pavilion does not welcome such unsighted guests." The shopkeeper glared.

Then he looked at Song Nan and Hua Zhixia: "You two ladies, please be more sensible. If the people in the pavilion really do it, you two may not look good."

The implication is that if Song Nan and others don't leave, they will really be beaten out.

But Song Nan really doesn't like this.

She looked at Song He and said, "I didn't expect that after we said goodbye to Jingzhou, you would change your appearance and do well."

"As long as you know."

Duanmuhe lowered his eyes and looked at Song Nan, then at Hua Zhixia next to him, "You are not bad, you actually know the lady from Earl Rongan's Mansion. Miss Hua is from Qingzhou, so it is normal for you to know each other. But Miss Hua Mo If you are confused by this person, she is not a good person."

Hua Zhixia didn't know what was going on between the two of them, but she could guess a bit from the word "Song He" that Song Nan said and Duanmuhe's rules for treating diseases.

Duanmuhe's rule of not treating people with the Song surname is probably because of the Song family.

but……

Hua Zhixia smiled and replied: "I know it well."

After finishing speaking, she took Song Nan's hand and said, "Let's go, Ruoxi is still waiting for us down there."

In just two sentences, the people around him understood that the lady from Earl Rongan's Palace was on the side of this unknown girl, and even did not hesitate to offend the miracle doctor Duanmu!

"stop!"

After giving the order, people standing on both sides of the stairs immediately stopped Song Nan and the two of them, preventing them from going downstairs.

Princess Ning'an walked up to Song Nan and glared at Hua Zhixia: "You! Divine Doctor Duanmu kindly reminds you, but you dare not thank others?! You are so ignorant!"

Then he glared at Song Nan: "You! You made Divine Doctor Duanmu so angry that you wanted to leave without apologizing?!"

Why is there always someone around the protagonist to help?

You didn't offend her either, right?

Song Nan looked at Princess Ning'an speechlessly: "What did I say that offended your miracle doctor Duanmu?"

"you you you you……"

Seeing that Princess Ning'an couldn't say a word for a long time, Song Nan spread her hands and said, "Since you can't speak out, why did you stop us?"

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