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After Jun Mo Jue finished speaking, his face turned even redder. You don't know how good-looking it is for a person who was originally pretty to blush and look awkward. Mao'er was stunned for a moment...

After just being stunned for a moment, Mao'er opened his eyes angrily, looked at Jun Mo Jue, and scolded, "There's something wrong with you, is it none of my business that you're dreaming?"

Tell me if this guy is sick. Why did you tell her a dream? Don't talk to her. This Jun Mo Jue is the troubled star who came to the world...

Jun Mojue was so pissed off by Mao'er's attitude, why couldn't she have a nice attitude? She had been treating him like an enemy all day long, and he was really feeling aggrieved.

"I mean I dreamed about you!"

Jun Mo Jue said again in a calm voice.

"Dream of me? What did you dream of? Divide you into pieces?"

Cat narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.

But in my heart, I scolded this Jun Mojue a hundred times. Why are you so sensational with a red face?

Jun Mo Jue's face, why couldn't Xia Qingcheng talk to him properly? He found that she started making fun of Lao Wu, and even asked him to recognize his own shortcomings and improve himself on the training ground. Why was she so cold to him?

Is ridicule meant to be sarcastic?

Jun Mo Jue's face was deep and he whispered, "No."

Mao'er didn't know what was going on. Seeing Jun Mo Jue's gloomy face, she felt very happy. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "What did you dream about me?"

Jun Mojue saw the proud look on Mao'er's face, which was exactly the opposite of his mood. It really made him feel even worse. Looking at Mao'er's raised eyebrows, he felt sad in his heart, "What are you dreaming about? What are you dreaming about?"

You moaned softly under me!"

But Jun Mojue suddenly didn't want to say this anymore. If he did, he might be ridiculed by Xia Qingcheng?

However, last night, he really dreamed of Xia Qingcheng, and it was that kind of dream. He had never had such a dream since he was a child, but last night... he dreamed that Xia Qingcheng was blooming under him, and that

It felt so real and beautiful... Although everything was a dream after waking up from the palace, he really wanted Xia Qingcheng to know about this and how much he wanted her...

"Stop talking!"

Irritated... Jun Mojue had a bad tone.

The cat's eyes glared, "You are the one with the problem, you are just looking for trouble, you have to tell her a shitty dream, and now you suddenly don't tell her, it's really too much!"

With a cold snort, Mao'er turned around and left without even looking at Jun Mo Jue...

Jun Mo Jue was left with a gloomy face...



"Qingcheng, today is the suburban market, do you want to go shopping?"

Seeing Mao'er coming back with a gloomy face, Jun Moling knew that she had another quarrel with his fourth brother, so he spoke.

The suburban market is a relatively large market, located on the outskirts of Beijing. It only happens once a month. Many people from far away gather here on this day, and good things often appear.

Hearing Jun Moling's words, Mao'er raised his eyebrows in surprise, "People from the other three countries will arrive tomorrow. Don't you have a lot to prepare for?"

Hearing Mao'er's words, Jun Moling shook his head, "I'm afraid they have arrived a long time ago. They have been here for at least ten and a half days. How can we really wait until tomorrow? It's just that your brother is busy and needs to train his soldiers and strengthen their vigilance."

As expected, he is the emperor and knows everything very well. Mao'er secretly admired him in his heart. He knew it very well. The arrival tomorrow was actually just a cover. All the people were already in place...

"Well, I've never been to a suburban market before. It's okay to go and have fun!"

When he said that, he saw Jun Moling's curved lips, elegant and warm.

"Then let's go!"

The cat smiled and took the lead...

"I'm going too!"

"I'll go too!"

At this time, Jun Moli and Jun Mojue stepped forward and said in unison, having listened with their ears perked for who knows how long.

Mao'er glanced at the two of them and didn't say anything. She just went there. That place didn't belong to her.



The suburban market is indeed very big. When the four people appeared there, it caused a lot of heads turning. Three handsome men and a woman wearing a veil. Those people must be wondering who this woman is so happy. There are three

Accompanied by a handsome man.

"This world is very prosperous. Look at the essence from the root!"

Mao'er commented as he walked. Looking at such a prosperous market, he knew that Jun Moling, the emperor's country, was really well governed...

Jun Moling smiled silently. He knew that Qingcheng was praising him, just like what she said that day at Pinyue Tower, 'Bright as the bright moon, scorching its beauty!' After that, he would only wear white clothes when he went out...

"My lord, please buy a dagger. It is as strong as steel, sharp as a sharp sword, and cuts iron like clay!"

A few people were walking when an old voice suddenly sounded. Mao'er looked over subconsciously and saw an old man with a gray beard. There was a small stall in front of him. There were several big swords and small swords on the stall.

But what surprised Mao'er was that the old man turned out to be a blind man. He closed his eyes and stood behind the stall...

This is really...

"He can't see!"

Jun Moli, the outspoken guy, was the first to howl out. He was bored along the way. Xia Qingcheng and his imperial brother were chatting happily, and the fourth brother had a gloomy face. He was bored and had always been a sheep.

Why do you think he came here to suffer this crime?

The old man heard Jun Moli howling and nodded without being angry, "I am indeed blind, but I am blind but not blind!"

What he said sounded a bit like an outsider.

Mao'er took a few steps forward, walked to the stall, and looked at the old man, "How do you sell this dagger, old man?"

"Let the girl ask you the price!"

After asking and answering, it turned out that the old man did have some skills. Those swords and daggers didn't look like anything special, but Mao'er didn't say anything. He just lowered his head and looked at it carefully. His eyes suddenly stopped on a short dagger, which seemed to have been there for a long time.

In that era, it was somewhat tattered, and it was the tattered one among these swords...

He picked it up involuntarily. The scabbard was a bit rotten. The cat pulled out the dagger, but it shone with silver light. It seemed okay.

"Girl has good taste!"

Mao'er was looking at the dagger in his hand when the old man suddenly spoke.

The corner of Mao'er's mouth twitched. What a good look? Is there something wrong?

You really can't see...

The old man seemed to know what Mao'er was thinking, and continued, "Girl, make an offer, and if you are satisfied, we will make a deal!"

Mao'er said, she didn't want to buy such a broken dagger...

"I...!" No... As soon as Mao'er said the word "I", Jun Mojue suddenly stepped forward and said.

"Is the old gentleman willing to exchange the dragon and phoenix jade pendant for this dagger?"

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Wow...I'm so sleepy! Is there anyone online in the middle of the night?...Yawn...bubbling!

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