The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter - Chapter 992: Our Young Master Has Long Heard of Your Great Name
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Chapter 992: Our Young Master Has Long Heard of Your Great Name

Chapter 992: Our Young Master Has Long Heard of Your Great Name

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The stall owner quickly stood up with a fawning smile.

Your Highness, please spare this lowly one this once. This lowly ones eyesight is poor and I couldnt tell that this is a treasure.

If youre willing, can this lowly person spend all my fortune coupled with all the antiques in the stall to buy your treasured sword?

The vendor stood up straight and almost raised his finger to swear.

This lowly person promises that Ill definitely cherish this sword well!

Gu Nuoer blinked her watery eyes and looked at him. Her face was pink and delicate, and her expression was calm.

Youre a wandering merchant. If the item is in your hands, you wont cherish it. Youll probably be waiting for the price to go up. Youll want to use my grandfathers name to continue earning money.

If I give this treasured sword to you, itll be a hopeless life for the sword.

As the child spoke, she snorted. Moreover, most of the items in your stall are fake.

She reached out and pointed at the painting that had just been cut off.

What Eleventh Princes work? My brother has never drawn such a painting before. There are many loopholes in it. If you use your name to deceive others, I can report you to the officials and arrest you!

The vendor was so frightened that he covered his head and begged for mercy. This lowly one is just trying to support my family. I wont dare to do it again. Your Highness, please spare me!

Gu Nuoer didnt really plan to punish him.

However, she lectured him verbally, In the future, if I find out that youre swindling others again, your life wont be guaranteed!

Yes, yes, yes. This subject will listen to Your Highnesss teachings!

Only then did the commotion start again.

It turned out that most of the things this vendor had said about the painting were fake!

He even dared to spread rumors that that painting was the 11th princes work. Wasnt he afraid of losing his life?!

He was afraid that Gu Nuoer would go back on her word and punish him.

The vendor hurriedly cupped his hands and bade farewell.

He didnt want the things in the stall either because they werent worth anything at all. He wouldnt feel heartache even if he lost them!

The rich merchant that Gu Nuoer had helped earlier also quickly spoke up.

Your Highness, my hobby is antique collection. If this broken sword is in my hands, Ill definitely take it out every day and wipe it repeatedly to cherish it.

Your Highness, please give me a chance. Im willing to collect this item at an absolutely sincere price.

Gu Nuoer looked up, her face fair and obedient. She looked at the merchant and said reasonably, Uncle, I can also tell that youre someone who cherishes things.

However, since its a sword, it has to be used. If its just a collection, its value would be buried.

The child shook her head. So, youre not its fated person either.

The commoners at the side couldnt help but say, Your Highness, this is a broken sword. It cant be used anymore.

Gu Nuoer wrapped the sword in a red cloth and hugged it in her arms.

That wont happen. When it meets someone fated, it can be used.

The child reached out her small hand to hold Gu Ziliangs. Brother, lets go somewhere else to take a look.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the crowd, a man in black clothes walked over.

The man stood in front of Gu Nuoer and bowed, cupping his hands.

Princess Yaoguang, our young master has heard a lot about you. When we pa.s.sed by just now, we heard that you were looking for a good master for the Grace Defender Dukes broken sword.

Our young master specially invited me to ask for your permission. Our young master said that if youre willing to sell the sword to him, hes willing to plate it in another layer of golden to allow it to unleash its former might.

After he was done speaking, he turned and gestured.

Not far behind the man was an ordinary-looking simple carriage.

The curtain didnt move at all, making it impossible to tell who was sitting inside.