Chapter 92
Pawning a Certain Order 3
“Forget it, it’s wrong. I’d better go to another house. Jingxin, let’s go.” What a joke. As if the things that Mo Liancheng carried with him would only be worth this amount. Does he think she’s as ignorant as three year old child?
“Wait, how much do you want, young lady?” The shopkeeper was a little anxious when he saw she was leaving.
“It’s not how much I want, but how much you want to give. This is a family heirloom that has been handed down for several generations. I didn’t expect it to become a worthless thing when seen by you. Although it’s not pure gold, look at this color, this image…oh, just forget it.” Qu Tan’er shook her head, glanced at the Golden Order in her hand, and then continued to shake her head with a look of pity.
“Let’s do this then, I can give you two hundred taels, but only up to this amount. If you are still not satisfied, then I really can’t help it. You will have to go to another house.” The shopkeeper stretched out two fingers, helpless because he had to double the price.
“That’s it?”
“That’s it.”
“Okay, deal.” Qu Tan’er nodded and smiled happily. She passed over the Golden Order, and put the banknotes and pawn slip into her sleeves. She and Jing Xin walked out of the pawnshop.
The two did not stay in the market any longer. As soon as they finished their current business, they headed straight back in the direction of the Eight Princes’ Mansion.
“Master, that person seems to be hurt.” Jing Xin pointed to a man standing by the wall in the alley.
“Let’s go over and take a look.” Qu Tan’er also saw the man in the corner. He was leaning against the wall with his head down, so she couldn’t see his face properly, but the obvious blood on his body was shocking.
Not long after, the two walked up to the man.
“Hey, are you okay?” Jing Xin walked over cautiously. Before she had time to touch his clothes, the man who had still been standing suddenly fell down, and the direction he fell was exactly where Jing Xin was.
Then…
Bang!
Jing Xin was unstable, and the two figures quickly fell down. Unfortunately, Jing Xin was actually the one on the bottom!
“Ah, why are you like this? I kindly come over and ask you if there is anything wrong with you and what, you just fall on me?” Jing Xin glared at the person lying on top. The back of her head was in pain and her eyes saw stars.
“A woman? Who are you?” The man’s pale face lifted, his eyes slightly opened, and then he closed his eyes and fainted.
“I’m so unlucky.” Jing Xin was angry. With force, she threw the man off, patted her clothes and quickly stood up again.
“Jing Xin, did you see what the person who was lying on you looks like?” Qu Tan’er stroked her chin, staring at the man on the ground.
“This servant didn’t see, and didn’t bother to look. This person should take care to avoid my fist.” Jing Xin touched the back of her head and replied dully.
“Such a beautiful man!”
“What did the master say?” Jing Xin looked at Qu Tan’er suspiciously.
“He’s another rare beautiful man. Only, his beauty is so cold. Even though he’s unconscious now, it’s like there is a coldness radiating off of his body. Jing Xin, did you pick up a treasure?” Qu Tan’er turned her gaze from the man back to Jing Xin, and the corners of her mouth raised into a smile.
“Then what shall we do now?” Jing Xin asked suspiciously.