I was transformed in ancient aristocratic waste

The little prince gave 30 taels a year as a gift: "That's good, but we don't have that much money... Our military pay can't be changed, and most of the filial piety we give to the military family, this... ...Is it okay to give [-] a year?"

Xie Chongfeng remembered how happy the little thing was when he received the pocket money from the little boy in the Bai family. He said it was not good, but he received it faster than anyone else: "[-] is [-]."

On the other side, Gu Zhu who got up at night was wearing a beautiful little coat. Under the orange candlelight, she stared at the half mask in her hand in a daze: Gan!Xie Chongfeng ran away?But when did this guy recover his memory?Is it possible to pretend like this? !

——However, Tie Zhuzhu must have gone to Chang'an, right?

"Bon voyage." Gu Zhu smiled sweetly, "Good boy."