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Chapter 222 The Opposite of Jianghu

The man in black clapped his hands and said, "That's it. I'm just here to earn those fifty taels of silver."

He Yunxiao nodded, making money is not shabby.

"Who asked you to kill Meng Qingqian?"

The man in black waved his hands and shrugged, "The State of Yan, or the Prime Minister, can't possibly be herself, right?"

He Yunxiao secretly thought: Maybe.

A woman like Meng Qingqian is really capable of killing herself as long as the time is right.

"you……"

Just as He Yunxiao was about to speak, the man in black signaled him to shut up.

After a while, the patrolling soldiers passed by the bushes where they were hiding.

"Okay, just say whatever you want." The man in black said.

"Where are you from?" He Yunxiao asked.

"I won't tell you." The man in black smiled.

"Okay," He Yunxiao asked in a different way, "I also want to earn fifty taels of silver, what should I do?"

"Changle Gambling House, an underground gambling bureau, far away from the world."

He Yunxiao silently wrote it down.

Then he patted the man in black on the shoulder and said, "I'm leaving, just keep squatting."

Man in black: "Where are you going? The palace is full of soldiers catching assassins at night. This is the safest place."

He Yunxiao pretended to be coquettish: "I will go to the beauty's bed in the palace, it will be much better than you."

silence.

He Yunxiao could imagine that the man in black must have opened his mouth in shock.

"What the hell!? Are you really lying?" said an unbelievable voice.

"If I don't go to the harem, I will be struck to death by lightning tomorrow." He Yunxiao made a clever oath.

"Palace maid? Princess? Or concubine? She can't be the queen mother, right? Awesome!"

He Yunxiao is ashamed, this brain supplement ability...

"Not awesome."

"No, no, no," the man in black shook his head, "Awesome!"

The man in black rubbed his hands, "Good brother, why don't you teach me some lessons? I also..."

He Yunxiao learned what the man in black said to him before, "I won't tell you."

Man in black:……

"Forget it," He Yunxiao said compassionately: "You just need to be more handsome than He Yunxiao."

The man in black said bitterly: "If I can only look half like him, do I still need to ask you to teach me?"

He Yunxiao was speechless: Not really, not really. I'm not that handsome either.

Thinking about going to Nanzhu's place to drink medicine, He Yunxiao said: "Let's go."

"Awesome!" the man in black shouted in a lowered voice.

He Yunxiao:......



When you walk sneakily on the Palace Road, you will easily be noticed by the patrolling soldiers, but if you walk openly on the center line of the Palace Avenue, even if you pass by the patrolling soldiers, no one will take care of you.

He Yunxiao walked all the way to Linxuan Palace without any hindrance.

After entering the courtyard gate of Linxuan Palace, I found that while Linxuan Palace was brightly lit, Myolie was still waiting anxiously at the door.

"Mr. He, you're finally here." Xing'er said, "If you're a little later, we won't be able to catch up with today's medicine. Don't delay, go in and find His Highness."

He Yunxiao responded repeatedly, and then trotted all the way to Nanzhu's wife's bedroom.

"Rou'er!"

He Yunxiao pushed open the door and entered.

Everything in Nanzhu's wife's bedroom is still so familiar. Even Nanzhu's wife herself is still waiting for him at the tea table where she usually sits. There is a stove next to the table, and the decoction to undo the soul-eating pills is warming on the stove.

"He Yunxiao?"

Meng Qingrou stood up from the chair, no longer sleepy, her eyes widened, she wanted to get angry but she still said: "Drink the medicine first."

"okay."

He Yunxiao stepped forward, picked up the medicine that was warm on the stove, and drank it in one gulp.

After He Yunxiao finished drinking the medicine, Meng Qingrou said angrily: "If you wait a little longer, today's medicine will not be able to catch up! Do you know that this prescription cannot be broken? Once the medicine is broken, the potency will not be restored. All the previous efforts will be lost."

All your efforts have been wasted. Don’t think that the toxicity of the Soul-Eating Pill in your body is trivial. Its toxicity will continue to grow as your vitality disappears..."

He Yunxiao stood at attention and was scolded by Nanzhu's wife.

The big hand quietly went to hook the little finger of the little hand, but was thrown back by the little hand.

I tried to hook it again, but was thrown back again.

Try again, and it still doesn't work.

He Yunxiao was secretly surprised.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, I don’t know who took the initiative to reach out his hand on the street, spread his fingers, and waited for his fingers to be inserted into each other.

Looking at the majestic Nanzhu wife now, He Yunxiao was secretly amazed again.

Good guy, it's different when Nanzhu's wife returns to Linxuan Palace. Fighting at home, the eldest princess is full of momentum.

"He Yunxiao, you are still smiling."

Meng Qingrou was so angry that her chest heaved up and down.

"Do you think I'm joking? If you don't take it seriously anymore, I won't treat you anymore."

He Yunxiao reluctantly held Meng Qingrou's little hand, "Rou'er, I'm too busy today. It's because I came late. I will come to see you sooner in the future."

"It has nothing to do with looking at me, it's just a matter of taking medicine." Meng Qingrou pouted angrily, "Also, don't call me Rou'er. Nanzhu is no longer 'Zhang Lingrou'."

He Yunxiao blinked, "It's not 'Zhang Lingrou', it's also 'Rou'er'."

"What's 'Rourer'? Nanzhu is the eldest princess, you can't name Nanzhu casually."

"No. I obviously chose the name with reason. And it's not casual. I'm very serious."

"You, when you call her like this, Nanzhu is just like a little sister. How can she be the eldest princess?"

He Yunxiao's big hand rubbed the fingers of his little hand for a long time. Now he finally got a chance to relax his little hand and inserted it smoothly with lightning speed, then skillfully clasped the back of the little hand. Every inch of the skin of both hands was tightly attached.

Together, complete the interlocking of fingers.

With a gentle force on his hand, he pulled the unconvinced wife Nanzhu closer.

"Rou'er."

“Don’t call Nanzhu ‘Rourer’!”

"Okay, from now on I'll call you 'Nanzhu' when you're outside, and 'Rou'er' when you're inside."

"no."

He Yunxiao took another step back.

"Just call 'Rou'er' when we hold hands. Is that okay?"

"no."

He Yunxiao used force on his hands and pulled Meng Qingrou a little closer.

"Ok?"

"no!"

None of this works?

He Yunxiao held the little hand with his left hand, turned around, and lifted Nanzhu's wife's delicate chin with his right hand, raising her pretty face, and her delicate red lips like petals were facing him.

"Is that okay?" He Yunxiao asked again.

Meng Qingrou was unconvinced. "Rou'er" and so on were not in line with the temperament of the eldest princess at all.

"No……"

Before Nanzhu's wife could finish her words, He Yunxiao quickly leaned over and touched her lips.

Softness and softness collide, like a dragonfly touching water.

Meng Qingrou's eyes widened and she swallowed the words of rejection.

"Is that okay?" He Yunxiao asked again.

Meng Qingrou nodded, shook her head, and nodded again.

"Rou'er?" He Yunxiao asked tentatively. Seeing that there was no response from Nanzhu's wife, he pretended to lean in again.

"Rou'er, Rou'er, Rou'er... Nanzhu belongs to Rou'er, Rou'er is here."
Chapter completed!
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