Ye Li raised her eyebrows and said, "I can't explain to the court if Mo Jingli gives away the national treasure of Da Chu, right?"

"What does this have to do with me?" Mo Xiuyao asked with a smile.

The three of them here are silent and it really doesn't matter.

When Mo Jingli entered the door, he was covered in a cold and cold wind. Unfortunately, no one of the four people present was timid. Instead, he was frightened by the few followers holding boxes behind him, and his hands were trembling when he placed the things on the table. After waving his entourage, Mo Jingli stared at Mo Xiuyao and said, "I have brought what you want. Where are the things I want?"

Mo Xiuyao smiled indifferently and said, "King Li is so happy, so I will definitely say it. Brother Qingchen, take a look." Although the treasure and the fake look don't look much different, their actual value is very different.

Xu Qingchen nodded and stood up, walked to a long brocade box and gently lifted it up. There was a snow-white jade zither inside. The body of the zither is as white as snow, and the luster is as gentle as jade. There is a blood-colored phoenix carved on the head of the zither. Since ancient times, the seven-string zither has been best, but it is unheard of forgings made of jade. Without saying anything else, such a huge piece of top-quality white jade is extremely difficult to find, not to mention that jade is not as difficult as kale wood, and it is even more difficult to carve into a zither. This zither is not only beautiful in appearance, but also has a peerless tone. For thousands of years, this one can use white jade as a zither, and is known as an immortal instrument among the zithers.

A faint joy flashed through Xu Qingchen's elegant and peaceful eyes, with his fingertips lightly tilted out, and the ethereal sound of the piano was cut out from his fingertips. Even if it was just a few random notes, it made people feel extremely pleasant from the bottom of their hearts.

"It's indeed a Phoenix Phoenix." Xu Qingchen stopped and praised softly.

Xu Qingyan looked at the white jade zither in the brocade box in shock, and was shocked by the shocking news for a moment and couldn't come back to his senses. Phoenix zither... Phoenix zither, is this the famous zither phoenix that has made many people dream of for hundreds of years? Then the other few... Xu Qingyan unconsciously held his breath and stared at Xu Qingchen's slender fingers stretching towards another box.

A white dress is placed inside the box. The snow-thread clothes don't look very beautiful, and it can even be said to be particularly eye-catching. The white translucent gauze is woven with a faint snow lotus pattern. Whether it is the phoenix brocade or the hibiscus brocade, the water cloud yarn has countless styles and colors that can compare it. But the value of the snow-thread clothes is naturally not in its beauty, but in its defense that is said to be unbreakable in the world. Xu Qingchen looked up at Mo Xiuyao and asked with a smile: "Prince, do you want to give it a try in person?"

"Of course I have to try." How dare he use A Li with something that has not been tried? Maybe at that time, it will not be a self-defense treasure, but will become the culprit for A Li's injury.

Mo Xiuyao was not polite, and when Xu Qingchen stepped back, he stood up. A silver light flashed across his waist, and the white clothes in the box were picked up. Then he brushed a few more swords. After the sword light disappeared from his waist, the white gauze dress fell lightly in his hand. Mo Xiuyao nodded with satisfaction, "It is worthy of being the Thousand Sixue Thread Clothes that are known as nothing can be broken. It can not only block the sharp sword but also be powerful." With Mo Xiuyao's profound skills in time, the Thousand Sixue Thread Clothes were still not damaged in his hands, which shows that his defense is against the will of heaven.

"Mo Xiuyao!" Mo Jingli's face turned darker than the bottom of the pot. It was too arrogant to hold the sword in front of him and toss these treasures at will.

Mo Xiuyao smiled and said, "Since I've given it to me, it's my thing. Can't I try to cut two pieces?"

Mo Jingli gritted his teeth and was speechless.

Mo Xiuyao took the Xueluo clothes to Ye Li with satisfaction and smiled, "Ali, do you like it? Let me ask someone to modify it and make a beautiful new clothes. Ali and try it?" In fact, among these sword treasures, what he values ​​most is this piece of clothing that is useless to ordinary people. As for the others, although he refused to give it to the phoenix zither when Xu Qingchen wanted the phoenix zither, it was just a joke.

Ye Li also knew Mo Xiuyao’s intentions, and nodded with a smile: “It’s great, it’s also great if you don’t need to change it.”

Mo Xiuyao's eyebrows were a little more joyful, and he smiled and said, "Just like it."

The remaining two pieces of Zhenguo Seal and Burning Sword were all genuine. In fact, Mo Jingli had been having sex with Mo Xiuyao countless times since he was a child, and he really didn't have the courage to fool him with fakes. But in the end, the Burning Sword was taken back by Xu Qingchen with his evil spirit and studied and carried away with the Phoenix Qin. Mo Xiuyao didn't care. With his current martial arts cultivation, he naturally had no need to use any magical weapons. In the end, Prince Ding tried to blackmail Mo Jingli and only got a Zhenguo Seal. He casually played with the Zhenguo Seal, which was about the size of the jade seal in his hand. Mo Xiuyao looked left and right but couldn't see the value of this thing. He threw it to Xu Qingyan, who was staring at him. Xu Qingyan cheered and held the Zhenguo Seal and looked over and over, unable to put it down.

Mo Jingli looked at the corner of his eyes. All the treasures in these bastards' hands belong to him! Is it really good to just go over and over in front of him, the original owner, to do research?

"Mo Xiuyao, what I want!" Mo Jingli said in a deep voice.

Mo Xiuyao waved his hand and a small thing headed towards Mo Jingli's face. Mo Jingli raised his hand to catch it and felt a numb mouth. He was secretly shocked in his heart that Mo Xiuyao's cultivation was superb. At the same time, he also held the porcelain bottle in his hand tightly. He opened it and confirmed that it was the same as what Ye Yue gave him, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Mo Xiuyao looked at him squintly and said, "You don't have to worry too much, I am too lazy to give you fake medicine. Is it your family full of children or a grandson? It has nothing to do with me."

Mo Jingli gritted his teeth, but had to admit that what Mo Xiuyao said was the truth.

Mo Xiuyao looked at him and said slowly: "It's really unreasonable that you hate me so much. The poison was not given by me, and your son was not hidden by me, and even this antidote was not robbed by me. I happened to have it, so I can make a fortune with me? Or do you expect me to help the world and give me kindness but not to repay me?"

Mo Jingli stared at him and said coldly: "I remember this matter."

"It's okay." Mo Xiuyao said with a smile. Anyway, Mo Jingli hated him if there is any incident this time. So why should I stick to it? Of course, I have to take more things that can be obtained, and it would be a waste to keep them in Mo Jingli's hands.

While playing with Zhenguo Seal, Xu Qingyan raised his head and looked at Mo Jingli pitifully. He wanted to tell him, "Your Majesty, you should leave quickly, so as not to lose so many babies and vomit blood."
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