"Yeah?"
Xiang Minghou didn't feel it, and in the blink of an eye, a plate of meatballs went into his mouth.
Fu Cheng almost burst into tears when he saw it. It turned out that the person who made the owner willing to be a concubine was the Black Rakshasa...
They, Bai Muxun, have been following the Black Rakshasa since a few years ago. He only knew that the owner of the hall had a good relationship with the Black Rakshasa, but he did not expect that they had such a relationship.
Why is it that Black Rakshasa looks worse than him? How come his daughter is so beautiful?
I'm jealous……
If he had a daughter, would she also be so beautiful?
The more Fu Cheng looked at it, the more he felt sour. He was very sour. The concubine was beautiful and the daughter was stunning. It was no wonder that the murderous Rakshasa became gentler.
He raised his hand to scratch his face, picked up the gold deposit slips, and started counting them while kneeling.
"Prince Wan doesn't know what kind of deal he made with Beili's vanguard, but they actually came to help." Xiang Minghou mentioned.
Ye Qianning: "Prince Wan is the savior of Master Fu. It would be better if we work together to save our lives. Otherwise, it would be too obvious to let him go."
Upon hearing this, Marquis Xiang Ming looked up at her and then at Fu Cheng, who was counting the money.
Hua Qiao Xinghua didn't hear anything wrong.
Fu Cheng, who was counting the money, heard it. He could feel Black Rakshasa's gaze when he lowered his head, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.
"That's right, Master Fu." Ye Qianning said again.
"What did the eldest lady say? Prince Wan is nothing. If the eldest lady wants to take action, there is no need to worry." Fu Cheng had known this and had just run away.
"No, no, no, we will never let Master Fu fall into a situation of repaying kindness with revenge. Don't worry, Master Fu."
"Forehead……"
Fu Cheng didn't know how to answer the call for a while. The taste of the words always felt a little wrong.
Ye Qianning looked away and had a plan in mind: "Dad, I heard that the people in Beili also hired killers, right?"
"Um."
"Then let the killer hired by Beili go."
Xiang Minghou calmed down a bit and understood her intention: "Okay, I'll go take a look."
Passing by Fu Cheng, he carried the collar out easily.
"Spare your life, spare your life..."
Fu Cheng's voice like killing a pig gradually faded away.
Hua Qiao shook her head helplessly: "In addition to clearing the accounts, Master Fu is also very shameless."
"Thick-skinned, clean accounts, and good at spending money, not bad." Ye Qianning lacked such a person.
"how?"
"After Bai Muxun closes the school, I wonder if he would like to go to Beili to play." Ye Qianning held her chin with her small hand.
"Beili?"
"What can he do if he goes to Beili?"
Hua Qiao and Xinghua were both stunned.
Ye Qianning: "At this time, Beili's treasury is very empty. If there is someone who is taken advantage of, wouldn't it be easy to become a victim?"
Not a businessman, just a nouveau riche.
Do things tactfully, enjoy yourself, and spend money!
Hua Qiao knew that Ye Qianning planned to go to Beili, but she didn't know in what way. Beili's capital city was full of muddy water whether it was political or business affairs.
If, as she said, she had entered a wealthy and powerful country...
"I'll go find Master Fu right away." Hua Qiao stood up.
"Auntie, I'm not in a hurry for this moment."
Ye Qianning still has to wait before going to Beili, but people like Fu Guanzhu can enter at any time.
What's more, they are now going to perform a major event of sacrificing their lives to save justice, and the relationship may be reversed.
The museum is still lively, with the fourth floor being the quietest.
The blond woman who lived in Room 17 seemed to be frightened. She kept sobbing and crying, mumbling strange words in her mouth.
The shadow guard has had goosebumps all over his body since he heard it at midnight yesterday.
If it weren't for a living person, he would have thought it was a siren deceiving people...
"master."
Shadow Guard comes in.
"Have you found it?" Xi Liuyuan asked calmly.
The shadow guard knelt down and said, "This subordinate is incompetent. Please punish me, Master."
"Even you can't get in. It seems that Baimu's centuries-old heritage is not false."
……——
"Yeah?"
Xiang Minghou didn't feel it, and in the blink of an eye, a plate of meatballs went into his mouth.
Fu Cheng almost burst into tears when he saw it. It turned out that the person who made the owner willing to be a concubine was the Black Rakshasa...
They, Bai Muxun, have been following the Black Rakshasa since a few years ago. He only knew that the owner of the hall had a good relationship with the Black Rakshasa, but he did not expect that they had such a relationship.
Why is it that Black Rakshasa looks worse than him? How come his daughter is so beautiful?
I'm jealous……
If he had a daughter, would she also be so beautiful?
The more Fu Cheng looked at it, the more he felt sour. It was so sour. The concubine was beautiful and the daughter was stunning. It was no wonder that the murderous Rakshasa became gentler.
He raised his hand to scratch his face, picked up the gold deposit slips, and started counting them while kneeling.
"Prince Wan doesn't know what kind of deal he made with Beili's vanguard, but they actually came to help." Xiang Minghou mentioned.
Ye Qianning: "Prince Wan is the savior of Master Fu. It would be better if we work together to save our lives. Otherwise, it would be too obvious to let him go."
Upon hearing this, Marquis Xiang Ming looked up at her and then at Fu Cheng, who was counting the money.
Hua Qiao Xinghua didn't hear anything wrong.
Fu Cheng, who was counting the money, heard it. He could feel Black Rakshasa's gaze when he lowered his head, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.
"That's right, Master Fu." Ye Qianning said again.
"What did the eldest lady say? Prince Wan is nothing. If the eldest lady wants to take action, there is no need to worry." Fu Cheng had known this and had just run away.
"No, no, no, we will never let Master Fu fall into a situation of repaying kindness with revenge. Don't worry, Master Fu."
"Forehead……"
Fu Cheng didn't know how to answer the call for a while. The taste of the words always felt a little wrong.
Ye Qianning looked away and had a plan in mind: "Dad, I heard that the people in Beili also hired killers, right?"
"Um."
"Then let the killer hired by Beili go."
Xiang Minghou calmed down a bit and understood her intention: "Okay, I'll go take a look."
Passing by Fu Cheng, he carried the collar out easily.
"Spare your life, spare your life..."
Fu Cheng's voice like killing a pig gradually faded away.
Hua Qiao shook her head helplessly: "In addition to clearing the accounts, Master Fu is also very shameless."
"Thick-skinned, clean accounts, and good at spending money, not bad." Ye Qianning lacked such a person.
"how?"
"After Bai Muxun closes the school, I wonder if he would like to go to Beili to play." Ye Qianning held her chin with her small hand.
"Beili?"
"What can he do if he goes to Beili?"
Hua Qiao and Xinghua were both stunned.
Ye Qianning: "At this time, Beili's treasury is very empty. If there is someone who is taken advantage of, wouldn't it be easy to become a victim?"
Not a businessman, just a nouveau riche.
Do things tactfully, enjoy yourself, and spend money!
Hua Qiao knew that Ye Qianning planned to go to Beili, but she didn't know in what way. Beili's capital city was full of muddy water whether it was political or business affairs.
If, as she said, she had entered a wealthy and powerful country...
"I'll go find Master Fu right away." Hua Qiao stood up.
"Auntie, I'm not in a hurry for this moment."
Ye Qianning still has to wait before going to Beili, but people like Fu Guanzhu can enter at any time.
What's more, they are now going to perform a major event of sacrificing their lives to save justice, and the relationship may be reversed.
The museum is still lively, with the fourth floor being the quietest.
The blond woman who lived in Room 17 seemed to be frightened. She kept sobbing and crying, mumbling strange words in her mouth.
The shadow guard has had goosebumps all over his body since he heard it at midnight yesterday.
If it weren't for a living person, he would have thought it was a siren deceiving people...
"master."
Shadow Guard comes in.
"Have you found it?" Xi Liuyuan asked calmly.
The shadow guard knelt down and said, "This subordinate is incompetent. Please punish me, Master."
"Even you can't get in. It seems that Baimu's centuries-old heritage is not false."
"Yeah?"
Xiang Minghou didn't feel it, and in the blink of an eye, a plate of meatballs went into his mouth.
Fu Cheng almost burst into tears when he saw it. It turned out that the person who made the owner willing to be a concubine was the Black Rakshasa...
They, Bai Muxun, have been following the Black Rakshasa since a few years ago. He only knew that the owner of the hall had a good relationship with the Black Rakshasa, but he did not expect that they had such a relationship.
Why is it that Black Rakshasa looks worse than him? Why is his daughter so beautiful?
I'm jealous……
If he had a daughter, would she also be so beautiful?
The more Fu Cheng looked at it, the more he felt sour. It was so sour. The concubine was beautiful and the daughter was stunning. It was no wonder that the murderous Rakshasa became gentler.
He raised his hand to scratch his face, picked up the gold deposit slips, and started counting them while kneeling.
"Prince Wan doesn't know what kind of deal he made with Beili's vanguard, but they actually came to help." Xiang Minghou mentioned.
Ye Qianning: "Prince Wan is the savior of Master Fu. It would be better if we work together to save our lives. Otherwise, it would be too obvious to let him go."
Upon hearing this, Marquis Xiang Ming looked up at her and then at Fu Cheng, who was counting the money.
Hua Qiao Xinghua didn't hear anything wrong.
Fu Cheng, who was counting the money, heard it. He could feel Black Rakshasa's gaze when he lowered his head, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.
"That's right, Master Fu." Ye Qianning said again.
"What did the eldest lady say? Prince Wan is nothing. If the eldest lady wants to take action, there is no need to worry." Fu Cheng had known this and had just run away.
"No, no, no, we will never let Master Fu fall into a situation of repaying kindness with revenge. Don't worry, Master Fu."
"Forehead……"
Fu Cheng didn't know how to answer the call for a while. The taste of the words always felt a little wrong.
Ye Qianning looked away and had a plan in mind: "Dad, I heard that the people in Beili also hired killers, right?"
"Um."
"Then let the killer hired by Beili go."
Xiang Minghou calmed down a bit and understood her intention: "Okay, I'll go take a look."
Passing by Fu Cheng, he carried the collar out easily.
"Spare your life, spare your life..."
Fu Cheng's voice like killing a pig gradually faded away.
Hua Qiao shook her head helplessly: "In addition to clearing the accounts, Master Fu is also very shameless."
"Thick-skinned, clean accounts, and good at spending money, not bad." Ye Qianning lacked such a person.
"how?"
"After Bai Muxun closes the school, I wonder if he would like to go to Beili to play." Ye Qianning held her chin with her small hand.
"Beili?"
"What can he do if he goes to Beili?"
Hua Qiao and Xinghua were both stunned.
Ye Qianning: "At this time, Beili's treasury is very empty. If there is someone who is taken advantage of, wouldn't it be easy to become a victim?"
Not a businessman, just a nouveau riche.
