MTL - Her Majesty’s Modern Harem-Chapter 12 (1)

Update time: 2013-1-11 21:24:10 Number of words in this chapter: 18911

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Su Junli chased after him, and also turned into the alley. After searching for a long time, he couldn't see the figure again.

"night-"

"night-"

"night-"

Her slightly hysterical call resounded in the alley, echoing continuously in the narrow space, frightening passersby one after another.

Except for passers-by pointing at her, there was no response.

Her heart seemed to have plunged into the boundless darkness, and the sound of calling out seemed to take away all her energy, making her unable to support her body, so she could only lean against the wall and squat down.

Murong Changkong and others rushed over, seeing her in such a state, they were all terrified, and hurriedly surrounded her and asked her why.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? What happened?" Yang Yuqing put his arm around Su Junli's shoulder and asked.

Murong Changkong also put his arms around her waist, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were full of anxiety.

At this time, like any fragile woman in the world, she was hesitant, restless, and pale.

Who was she chasing just now?

Who made her lose her original calm like this?

"Ye?" Chu Xian heard her call just now, and he was the only one who clearly knew how much place that person named Ye occupied in her heart, so he asked in a low voice.

Su Junli didn't answer him, but just looked at the entrance of the alley with a slightly dull gaze.

Was that night just now?

If not, why is the back so familiar?

Looking at the Moon Breaking Sword in her hand, she was full of emotions, which were indescribably complicated.

Originally, she thought that she was the only one who somehow transmigrated here in this world, so she wanted to live a good life and live a wonderful life different from Dayong's.

Unexpectedly, Ye's hairpin appeared, which brought out some kind of longing for Dayong that was lurking in her heart, and she was extremely eager to see another person from Dayong.

Today, when she saw Zhou Ziyu here, she was surprised to find that Zhou Ziyu's eyes were green, just like her breasts, and she knew the Wanmei Piaoxue sword technique. There should be a relationship between them... some kind of connection.

This kind of connection made her happy, and it also made her feel uneasy. She didn't know what happened in this world, and she didn't know why she came here.

"Sister, don't be sad, the people you should meet will meet sooner or later, and you won't lose them."

Yang Yuqing comforted him.

Su Junli's heart moved: That's right, maybe everything is in the dark, and I can meet Ye's hairpin, Ye's ring, and Ye's moon-breaking sword in the vast world. If Ye really comes In this world, then, it must be to meet her, why is she in such a hurry?

Thinking of this, she suddenly became enlightened, and that gloomy face glowed with a moving brilliance.

Standing up, with one arm around Murong Changkong and the other around Yang Yuqing, he said with a smile, "I'm not sad, haha!"

"Tsk tsk, dead woman, you are really jealous of the dead!" Seeing that Su Junli seemed to be thinking about it, and her mood improved, Lan Xin joked.

Seeing Su Junli hugging two people instead of him, Chu Xian felt distressed, looked at Su Junli foolishly, and really wanted to say to her, "I want to hug too."

It's a pity that he is a restrained person, and he always hides his emotions very deeply, even though his relationship with Su Junli is no longer normal.

"By the way, hug this too, lest you be pitiful." Lan Xin seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and pushed him in front of Su Junli. Who knew, Murong Changkong and Yang Yuqing stepped out to him with an unprecedented tacit understanding. kick...

Chu Xian, who suddenly didn't care, was kicked and screamed, squatting on the ground with his stomach covered, with a painful expression on his face.

Seeing this, Su Junli hurriedly let go of the two people around her, supported Chu Xian's shoulders, and asked anxiously, "Chu Xian, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Xian's handsome face twisted up because of the pain, and he looked at Su Junli looking for comfort.

"Let me see where the kick hit." Su Junli helped him up, reaching out to lift up his clothes.

Embarrassed, Chu Xian hurriedly grabbed her hand and pressed her hand to his abdomen, "This is where it hurts!"

"Then I will touch."

Su Junli put his palm on Chu Xian's abdomen, secretly lucking out to heal him.

Feeling the warmth from her soft palm, a fire quickly ignited from Chu Xian's lower abdomen, which made him groan in a low voice.

"Is it still hurting?" Su Junli asked with concern.

"It still hurts a little, I... want...you heal me again tonight." Chu Xian stammered, looking at Su Junli expectantly.

Where did Su Junli not understand the expectation and affection in his eyes?

Since that time when she took him to bed at Su's house, because of all kinds of busy schedules, she never asked Chu Xian to sleep with him, she really neglected him.

Su Junli stretched out her arms to hug him, kissed him lightly on the cheek and said, "Come over to sleep with me tonight, and I'll help you chat by the way."

She spoke neither loudly nor softly, neither Lan Xin nor Murong Changkong and Yang Yuqing could hear her clearly.

Su Junli didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said or did. Since Chu Xian was her man, it was only natural that she called him to sleep with him.

"elder sister-"

Yang Yuqing was the first to react, with jealousy welling up, "Chu Xian was pretending to be injured. I didn't do much just now, so it's impossible to do anything to him."

"Xiao Qingqing—"

Su Junli's tone was a bit heavy, "If you want to be my person, you must know how to respect seniors and inferiors. Chu Xian is before you, and older than you. You still have to accept those inexplicable little flying vinegar." Put it away, otherwise, let me leave!"

When Yang Yuqing heard this, her tender face turned pale, and her heart, as if thrown into a refrigerator, was completely frozen.

Murong Changkong didn't snort at the side. He suddenly realized that the woman in front of him was simply impossible to be under his control. Moreover, she was not single-minded in love. If he really fell in love with her, he had to endure it. share with others.

Do you love her yourself?

He asked secretly in his heart, but couldn't come up with an answer.

"Sister, do you want to love several people at the same time?" Yang Yuqing asked.

Su Junli nodded, and said as a matter of course, "It's normal for a woman to love several men at the same time, but my man can only love me."

"Tsk tsk, dead woman, you are really a feminist. I heard that, and I feel a little scary." Lan Xin yelled from the side.

"Sister, it's not fair. In this society, everyone is monogamous." Yang Yuqing cried out, completely forgetting her warning just now.

"Monogamy? What do you mean?" Su Junli asked a little puzzled.

"It means that a woman can only be matched with one man." Lan Xin finished explaining, and then asked Su Junli curiously, "You don't even know this, do you? You came from Mars?"

"Oh? A woman can only match one man?" Su Junli thought thoughtfully, "For ordinary people, it should be like this, but I think I have to make an exception."

"Why do you make an exception? Could it be that you are dissatisfied with your desires?" Lan Xin yelled.

The three men looked at Su Junli with strange expressions at the same time, expecting her answer.

"It's not that I'm dissatisfied, but that there are so many good men, it's a pity to choose only one. For example, Chu Xian has the gentleness of Chu Xian, and Murong Changkong has a jade-like body. It's a pity for me to give up any one of them. Anyway, they all like me, why can't I take them all?" Su Junli said seriously, "As long as we don't have any objections, that's fine."

"Tsk tsk, dead woman, your theory is going to shock the world, and it is estimated that it will seriously impact this patriarchal society, but I agree!" Lan Xin patted Su Junli on the shoulder and said, "As long as you like, how many do you want to marry?" Men, as many men as there are, I promise I won't look at you with colored glasses."

Su Junli had no sense of the concept of the so-called patriarchal society, so she never imagined how different the feminist society she was in would be from the current world.

"Papa papa—"

Above the alley, there were suddenly three loud applause.

Su Junli and the others looked up, and it turned out to be the man wearing a mask engraved with manzhushahua that they saw at Boss Huang's place last time!

This masked man is the same as the one I saw last time, lying on the roof, wearing a black shirt with no buttons, black pants, black Martin boots, and a silver and black mask of Manzhushahua on his face. There was still a slight purple tinge on his lips, adding a bit of enchantment to him.

As soon as Murong Changkong saw him, he immediately jumped up, pointed and scolded: "Get the **** out of here!"

The masked man put his hands behind his head and said lazily, "If you don't like me, you can jump up and challenge me."

The ground is about three meters high from the roof, Murong Changkong can't do light work at all, he can jump up to two meters high, how can he jump up? He could only stamp his feet and curse, and even picked up small stones from the ground and threw them at him, but he was dodged every time.

"Woman, can you jump on it?" Lan Xin pushed Su Junli and asked.

It's only three meters high. As long as she has enough energy and uses the wall to borrow strength, she can still jump up. If it was in the Dayong period, she could jump directly from the ground to a height of three meters without using any strength at all.

Su Junli tapped the wall with her toes, and with a few misplaced steps, she climbed onto the roof and stood in front of the masked man.

The masked man wasn't surprised at all, he was still lying lazily, and said with a smile, "Last time I helped you earn more than two billion yuan for that silly boy, didn't you make it very refreshing?"

"Thank you." Su Junli looked at the masked man and asked, "I want to ask you something."

"What's up?"

"How long have you been here?"

"About twenty minutes or so."

Su Junli was overjoyed and asked, "Then did you see a black figure just now?"

"You're talking about me? I'm all black." The mask teased.

"It's not you!" Su Junli said angrily, "You must have seen me chasing someone just now, tell me, where did he go?"

"I was sleeping just now, I really didn't see it, I was woken up by you, I really don't know who you are chasing." The masked man said seriously.

Su Junli stood on the roof, looking around, trying to find a certain trace, but saw nothing, so she gave up and jumped off the roof.

"Sister, you really know how to do light work, so amazing!" Yang Yuqing changed from the disappointed face just now to extremely admiring.

"Well, but it's not that great." Su Junli said realistically.

Just now, after a few jumps, he jumped onto the roof, isn't that amazing?

Murong Changkong and the others were speechless.

"Let's go, my jadeite is still in the hands of that Jun Mowen." Su Junli thought of the piece of violet jadeite, and said to Lan Xin and the others.

Murong Changkong gave the masked man a hard look, and then followed Su Junli.

"Hey, why don't you chat with me for a while? I'm bored on the roof alone." The masked man yelled at their backs.

"Just let you die of boredom!" Murong Changkong spat.

"You have a good idea! I will follow you to watch the excitement!" The masked man also jumped off the roof, but his posture was not as light and smooth as Su Junli's.

This was the first time Su Junli saw the masked man standing up.

About the same height as Murong Changkong, with a good figure, a perfect inverted triangle, slender and powerful legs, strong and **** abdominal muscles with open collar, and the mysterious silver and black mask, making him look like he came from the dark Shura, With fatal allure.

Lan Xin looked at the masked man's abdominal muscles, swallowed, and fully displayed the essential characteristics of a woman.

Su Junli turned a blind eye and did not object to him following.

However, Chu Xian, Murong Changkong and Yang Yuqing were very nervous, especially Murong Changkong, who expressed his displeasure directly on his face, but did not dare to speak ill at each other for fear of being disgusted by Su Junli.

"Handsome guy, why are you wearing a mask? Is it to pretend to be cool, or is it because your face is so ugly?" Lan Xin was full of curiosity about the masked man.

"Whatever you want." The masked man replied.

"I think, you must be too ugly, for example, your face is full of pockmarks, or you have been burned and scratched." Lan Xin said.

"You watch too many TV shows." The masked man said, "I have my reasons, you better not bother to ask, otherwise, I am too lazy to answer."

"Okay, then can you quietly take off the mask and let me see your real face?" Lan Xin still asked reluctantly.

"cannot."

"Look at it and die?"

"It's going to die, but it's not me, but you. Do you still want to see it?" the masked man asked.

"Oh, I see, you are like what is said in martial arts novels, anyone who sees your true face will die, right?" Lan Xin asked.

The masked man didn't answer her, but walked up to Su Junli and asked, "Do you want to watch it?"

Su Junli glanced at him lightly, and said, "If you uncover it, I might as well take a look. If you don't want to uncover it, I'm not very interested."

"Ha ha-"

When Murong Changkong heard it from the side, he was overjoyed, and said mockingly: "Some people think that they pretend to be cool and handsome, and all women will fall for him. Who knows, our Jun Li is not interested.",

The masked man gave him a blank look, and then said to Su Junli, "Even if you look at me, I won't kill you."

"Even if you want to kill me, you may not be able to kill me." Su Junli said lightly.

The masked man looked at the Moon Breaker Sword in her hand, changed the subject and said, "I can find a way to restore your antique sword to its original appearance."

Su Junli's eyes lit up, she looked at him and asked, "Really?"

"Lie to you puppy!" the masked man said slyly.

"Okay, then help me restore it." Su Junli touched the rust on the Pouyue Sword, and really wanted to show its true brilliance. When the time comes, when you meet Ye again, you can give it to him directly up.

"There is an antique shop ten meters in front. They are best at restoring dilapidated antiques, especially these bronze and iron wares." The masked man pointed to an antique storefront in front of him.

The name of this store is very strange. I just used a brush to write an ancient character "no" on the plaque, and I don't know what it means.

When Su Junli and the others walked in, someone came up to him immediately. It was a neat-looking young man.

"Gentlemen and ladies, you are welcome to visit our store. If you need anything, please feel free to ask. Xiao Lizi is willing to do my best for you." The young man said very respectfully.

"I want this sword to restore its original brilliance, can you do it?" Su Junli took out the Moon Breaking Sword, and said straight to the point.

Xiao Lizi took the sword in his hand, and found that the weight of the sword was unusual. With his vision that he had practiced in this shop for several years, he could still see that the sword was extraordinary.

"Miss, please wait a moment, my young master happens to be here, and what he is best at is cleaning antiques." Xiao Lizi said.

"Well, then take me to see him." Su Junli nodded slightly.

"Okay, please go to the second floor!"

Xiao Lizi led them to the second floor.

On a mahogany chair on the second floor, sat a young man in a black robe, with slightly long hair covering his face, and was washing a blue and white porcelain with his head down.

"Young master, there are guests here." Xiao Lizi said respectfully.

The man looked up and saw Su Junli and Lan Xin, his eyes paused slightly.

Su Junli recognized at a glance that this so-called young master was actually that hateful passerby, but his eyes at this time were very different, not the wolf-like eyes of the first meeting, but very The light is very soft, just like the blue and white porcelain in his hand.

Chu Xian is very good at recognizing people, and he also recognized passer-by A.

Lan Xin reflected for a while before she recognized it, and then screamed: "Aha, so it's you, you are the young owner of an antique shop? It's amazing, but you still owe me money."

"Did you bring the IOU?" Passerby A asked lightly.

"Really, who would carry an IOU? I didn't know I could meet you here." Lan Xin muttered.

"I'll take it with me." Su Junli took out the two billion IOU from her handbag. Last time she wanted to collect debts from the house of passer-by A, but who knew that he was not there, and even replaced all the antiques with The counterfeit made her so angry that she stuffed the IOU into her handbag and never took it out.

Passer-by A looked at the IOU and said calmly, "I don't have that much money to pay back now, so I can pay you some interest first. If you like anything in this shop, just take it." Even if you take down your store, it shouldn't be worth two billion, right?" Lan Xin yelled, looking around, curiously looking at this and that.

"I don't care about these things for now. I just want you to help me see if you can restore my ancient sword to its original appearance." Su Junli handed the Moon Breaking Sword to Passerby A.

Passerby A took the sword and flicked his fingers lightly on the sword.

The sword moved slightly and let out a dragon-like moan, which made people's hearts tremble slightly.

"Good sword!" Passerby A praised, "How much did you get it?"

"One hundred yuan!" Lan Xin opened her mouth and laughed.

"One hundred yuan? You really picked up a big leak!" Passerby A fondly touched the broken moon on the hilt of the sword, "Such a good sword is worth at least 30 million yuan! Moreover, it is still impossible to study in this age, I don’t know which era it came from, and the material, it’s not ordinary iron, I suspect it’s ancient dark iron.”

"Wow, it's so valuable?" Lan Xin opened her mouth wide in surprise, "Why is it just a rusty broken sword when I look at it horizontally and vertically?"

"This rust is not produced by itself, but someone deliberately put it on to cover up its original appearance." Passerby A said while ordering Xiao Li to bring some solution, pour it carefully on the sword, and then use sandpaper to remove the rust. Gently rubbing from the tip of the sword.

Under his friction, the blade gradually revealed its original sharpness.

He was cold and sharp, just looking at it, he could feel a murderous aura rushing towards his face.

After Passerby A wiped all the old rust on the hilt of the sword, except for Su Junli, everyone else showed amazed expressions as if seeing a peerless beauty naked.

Passerby A picked up the hilt of his sword and pointed slightly—

The light of the sword was like a rainbow, where it pointed, the things placed on it trembled slightly.

An extremely fanatical expression appeared on Passerby A's face, and he said to Su Junli: "Give you a billion, and let me have this sword!"

"I'll give two billion." Murong Changkong also called out.

"Give me the whole world, and I won't change it." Su Junli snatched the sword from Passerby A excitedly, "This sword has a very special meaning to me."

She touched the hilt of the sword that had been touched day and night, touched the broken moon above it, and her thoughts drifted back to the scene of practicing swords with him that day.

In this world, apart from grandma, she only trusts Ye, and in battle, she will give her back to him, knowing that he will protect herself well at any time, even if it means sacrificing his life.

I remember that in the fierce battle to put down my aunt's rebellion, Ye blocked countless swords for her. No part of her body was intact, but she was unscathed, and finally cut off her aunt's head.

Ye doesn't talk much, but she will quietly listen to her talk about her thoughts.

"And these two, you can help me clean them too." Su Junli took out the hairpin and ring from her bag, handed them to passerby A, "Be careful, don't break them, otherwise, I will ..."

She pointed her sword straight at Passerby A's heart, and then the tip of the sword lowered down again, pointing at his crotch.

Passerby A trembled, hurriedly tightened his legs, and asked nervously, "What do you want to do?"

"Executing the castration!" Su Junli said gloomily.

Passerby A was sweating profusely, and hurriedly said: "I will definitely be very careful."

"That's about the same." Su Junli put the sword away.

Passer-by A carefully inspected the material of the hairpin, and said suspiciously: "This hairpin is indeed of a certain age, but I still can't tell which dynasty it came from. Even though it is old, it is poorly made. It's not worth much either."

"Whether it is valuable or not depends on different people. In your eyes, it is worthless, but in my eyes, it is still a priceless treasure. Stop talking, and clean it up for me." Su Junli ordered.

"Okay, my eldest lady!" Passerby A rolled her eyes and began cleaning carefully.

Cleaning this hairpin is more troublesome than cleaning the sword, and the work required is more meticulous. Passerby A washed it for a long time before it was completely cleaned and restored to its original appearance.

"Hehe, I really want to know which man made the hairpin for his woman." Passerby A smiled and handed the hairpin to Su Junli.

Su Junli looked at Fachai carefully, but found that on the piggy's ear carved by Fachai, there were three words "I love you" written on it.

Her heart skipped a beat, and her breathing was somewhat stagnant.

When she made this hairpin, there were no these three words on it.

Judging from the gestures of these three characters, it should be done by Ye.

Ye has always been silent, and has never expressed any love to her, and she doesn't want him to become a victim of the harem struggle, and she doesn't want to involve men and women in love, and destroy the precious relationship of trust between them.

She didn't know that his feelings for her had always only shown the loyalty of a courtier to the king, and the trust of a friend to a friend, but never the love between a man and a woman.

Now it seems that he loves himself, and has always buried his strong love deeply in his heart, turning it into the loyalty of his subjects and the trust of his friends, standing by his side, cutting thorns for himself, and shielding him from the wind. Rain, keep yourself safe.

She pulled up her hair and inserted the hair pins.

From today onwards, she will wear this hairpin until Ye Zhen appears in front of him.

If he appears, she doesn't want to worry about anything anymore, she must tell him generously that she loves him too, and she wants him to be her man, always by her side.

"This hairpin..." Murong Changkong looked at the clumsy and funny hairpin pinned on her black hair, feeling very funny, couldn't help saying, "I really don't deserve you!"

"None of your business!" Su Junli glared at him, urging Murong Changkong to continue cleaning Ye's ring.

After the ring was cleaned, passer-by A saw the complicated but mysterious pattern inside, and couldn't help picking up the magnifying glass to examine it carefully: "What era does this ring come from? This pattern is my What has never been seen or heard of, um, there is a word glass on it, so what does it mean?"

"Glass character? Isn't this the glass character of the dead woman Su Junli?" Lan Xin also poked her head over and asked.

Su Junli took the ring over, "Yes, it's my name."

"My God, when you bought it, did you see your name engraved on it? What a coincidence. By the way, Mr. Passerby A, is this an antique?" Lan Xin asked.

"Well, and it's a mysterious antique. I can't tell the age or anything. I suspect it should come from a distant, unrecorded era." Passerby A said.

"It's really an antique?" Chu Xian was also very surprised, because he knew that Su Junli bought it for five yuan, and he thought it was a low-quality street stall at the time.

"Based on my professional knowledge, it is definitely an antique." Passerby A said.

"Mr. Passerby A, what exactly is your professional knowledge?" Lan Xin rolled her eyes.

Passerby A winked at her, telling her not to talk too much.

Although Lan Xin has a big mouth, she is also a person who knows how to put it back. She knows that there are some things to say and some things that should not be said, so she didn't say the last time she saw passerby A with injuries all over her body.

"My young master's family is well-known in the antique world, and they have never missed it." Xiao Lizi interjected unfairly from the side.

"I want to ask, do you know a dynasty called Dayong?" Su Junli once looked through the history books of this world and searched the Internet, but found no records of Dayong, as if Dayong was not there The same existed in this world.

But she really lived in that era called Dayong, not just a dream.

What is the reason why there is no record of Dayong in the history books?

"Dayong?" Passerby A quickly searched for the name in his mind, but he didn't have any memory. "As far as I know, there is no Dayong Dynasty among the dynasties we have experienced."

"Is it true that there is no record, or did the history books miss the record?" Su Junli asked a bit unwillingly.

"Why do you ask that?" Passerby A asked back.

"It's okay, just asking casually. I once had a dream, in which I went to a dynasty called Dayong." Su Junli lied.

"Hehe, it's just a dream." Passerby A smiled.

"Sister, my teacher said that this space is three-dimensional. Maybe there is a different world in the parallel space that exists with us. Maybe, the Dayong that my sister mentioned will exist in another parallel space, but we don't I just know. Passerby A brother, didn’t you just say that you don’t know what era the material of the ring and hairpin comes from? Maybe, they come from another parallel dimension.” Yang Yuqing interjected.

It is really a word that awakens the dreamer.

Both Su Junli and Passerby A looked straight at him.

Regarding the theory of parallel space, many people have tried to explore it, but there is no result.

I don't know, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

Su Junli now strongly suspects that the Dayong where she was originally was really in another parallel dimension, and that's why her erroneous soul came here to live another life.

I don't know if one day, I can go back to that space again.

"The more you talk, the more mysterious it is. Junli is just a dream, and it is dragged into some parallel space. You think this world really has time travel." Lan Xin yelled, and then pulled Su Junli and said , "Now, you have washed the things that should be washed. Shouldn't it be time to go to the King of Gambling Stones to get that piece of emerald? It's worth ten million."

In fact, what she misses more is that Zhou Yi. She has been regretting that she didn't ask Zhou Yi for his phone number, home address and so on. slim.

Su Junli nodded, and glanced at the antiques placed by Passerby A by the way. She didn't forget that he said just now that she could be allowed to take any of them as interest of two billion.

When her gaze landed on a black square box, she froze.

She walked over and took out the dark red jade pendant engraved with the familiar Dayong logo from the box.

This jade pendant was actually given to him by the eminent monk who had been consecrated and baptized when she was stabbed at night, hoping to wake him up from a coma and bless him safe.

"Like this jade pendant?" Passerby A came over and asked.

"Well, it's interest." Su Junli took the jade pendant and said unceremoniously.

Passer-by A smiled wryly, "Damn, why do you always like to collect these things of unknown age? You love it so much, can you tell its origin? I have been researching for a long time, but I can't find it. What exactly does this pattern represent? what."

"I don't know, I just like seeing it." Su Junli naturally didn't tell him the truth, lest she be treated like a monster.

"Okay, you can take it. Who told me to owe you!" Passerby A said helplessly.

"You owe me too." Lan Xin unceremoniously picked up a very elegant, hollowed and carved wood sandalwood dressing box, "How about taking this as my interest?"

"I bought this at an American auction house for 30 million yuan that day. It is a special dressing box for Wu Zetian. The principal I owe you is only 1 million." Passerby A took the dressing box back without hesitation. , "Unless you give money."

"Isn't it? This is Wu Zetian's special dressing box, you're bragging." When Lan Xin heard that the dressing box was so expensive, she couldn't get greedy. At first, she thought it was worth tens of thousands of yuan at most. .

"Yeah." Passerby A nodded, and it was Xiaoxiang who put the vanity box back to its original place, "Your interest will be paid in cash, Xiao Li, pay this lady 10,000 yuan."

Xiao Lizi readily took out a cash check of 10,000 yuan and handed it to Lan Xin.

Lan Xin muttered a few words, then accepted the check unceremoniously, and then asked, "Xiao Lizi, what's the name of your young master's family?"

"Passerby A." Passerby A answered first.

"I don't know what nasty things I did, and I don't even want to reveal my real name, hum." Lan Xin rolled her eyes, pulled Su Junli and said, "Let's go, let's go see Jieshi."

Seeing Lan Xin's thoughts, Su Junli nodded. She knew that it was rare for Lan Xin to like someone, and she had to help her catch Zhou Yi.

Su Junli went out, but found that the masked man was missing.

"What about the guy in the mask? Didn't you come into the store with us just now?" Su Junli asked Murong Changkong.

"I entered, but then I didn't know how to disappear." Murong Changkong replied, "Just now everyone was watching your sword scrubbing, no one noticed him."

"Oh, who said I'm not here?"

With a chuckle, the masked man jumped down from the tall sycamore tree in front of the store and landed in front of Su Junli, "I'll just take a break while you are busy."

"Are you reincarnated from a monkey?" Murong Changkong disliked the masked man in every possible way, "It's always scary to climb to high places."

"Hey, the higher you climb, the longer you can urinate. Mr. Murong, when you walked out of here just now, did you notice any drops of water falling on your head?"

Murong Changkong's face changed drastically. When he came out of the store just now, he did feel water droplets falling from his head, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

He glared at the masked man angrily: "Damn it, you wouldn't be so wicked to pee on a tree, would you?"

"What do you think? Hehe." The masked man became more and more joyful when he saw Murong's long air.

"you-"

Murong Changkong felt more and more that the drops of water that fell on his head just now were urine. He is a clean freak, how could he tolerate such unclean things as urine on his head?

He swung his fist furiously at the masked man, but Su Junli grabbed his wrist.

"Junli, are you still helping him?" Murong Changkong's wrist was held by Su Junli, as if being touched, there was a strange throbbing.

"It wasn't him peeing just now, it was the kid playing with the water gun!" Su Junli said, pointing upstairs.

Upstairs there was a child about four years old who was spraying water on the street with a water gun.

It turned out to be water, Murong Changkong glared at the masked man angrily.

"Tsk tsk, I really didn't expect that such a dignified figure as Mr. Murong would be so easy to trust others?" The masked man smiled slyly and complacently.

Murong Changbai's fair face was blushing, and he wanted to hit someone, but he was not willing to take his wrist out of Su Junli's hand, so he could only use his eyes to kill the masked man.

Su Junli shook her head slightly.

Murong Changkong and the masked man looked like two brothers who liked to quarrel and fight, showing their childishness.

In fact, whether it is Murong Changkong or the masked man, the real ones will definitely not be like this!

When they came to Yunshixuan, they found that the crowd had dispersed.

"Has the King of Gambling Stones finished solving the stone?" Lan Xin asked one person.

"No, something happened to the King of Gambling Stones. Just when he was diagnosing the stone, he suddenly fell to the ground. His whole body was strangely covered with a layer of ice, like an ice sculpture, and he couldn't move. He was carried back by the Jun family." The man shook his head and said, "It is estimated that it is true as the rumors outside, because he became the King of Gambling Stones because he opened his eyes and accumulated a lot of wealth for the Jun family, so he was punished by the heavens."