A beautiful young man wearing a bamboo hat and exquisite robe frowned and looked away from the Qiankun auction house, reaching out to grab a passerby beside him.
"Brother, do you know why the Qiankun Auction was blocked?!"
The bamboo hat was raised, revealing her delicate face. If Mo Li had seen her, he would have recognized her at a glance as Zhuo Ya, who left the ninth level of purgatory early.
"My little brother is from out of town. Everyone knows this!" The passerby who was pulled raised his chin towards Qiankun Auction House, "I heard that the owner of the auction house, Mr. Yi, was an Ulan spy and was found out by the court. This is all
It’s been closed for several months!”
Zhuo Ya's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly, "Then do you know where this Mr. Yi is now?!"
"Of course he's dead!" A passerby showed some pride on his face, "How could such a spy be allowed to exist in our Ming Dynasty!"
"What nonsense are you talking about..." Zhuo Ya's face was filled with chills, and she waved her hand and punched her.
The passerby was unprepared. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, with two white teeth attached, and he fell heavily to the ground.
"We're beating people, killing people, there are spies..."
The passerby fell to the ground and immediately started shouting.
"I'll beat you to death!" Zhuo Ya punched and tried to hit her again, but her wrist was tightly grasped by someone. She tried to throw the person's arm away with her backhand, "Get away!"
"Your Highness, follow me!" the person next to him said in a low voice.
Hearing the words "Your Highness, Princess", Zhuo Ya was startled, glanced sideways at the other person, and immediately followed him into the crowd.
The two of them walked all the way to a secluded alley, walked into an exquisite small house, and sat down in the hall. The man immediately picked up his robe and knelt on the ground, "Roque, see the princess!"
"Get up!" Zhuo Ya quickly looked around, "Where is Brother Yi!"
Roque stood up, a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes under the bamboo hat, "I apologize, Your Highness, I'm afraid I won't be able to obey my orders!"
Zhuo Ya was shocked, "Brother Yi...is something really wrong?!"
"The general died a few months ago!" Rock whispered.
"What?!" Zhuo Ya's face turned pale instantly, her body trembled violently, and she fell straight backwards.
"Your Highness Princess!" Roque exclaimed, rushing forward to support her body, put her on a chair, and took out a pill and stuffed it between her lips.
After a while, Zhuo Ya woke up and pushed away the tea brought by Roque. She quickly raised her hand to wipe her eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Tell me, what is going on!"
"Yes!" Roque agreed softly, "I don't know how the news got out. That night, His Royal Highness the Prince of Ming Dynasty suddenly came with several people. The general was defeated by his opponent, and the auction house was also sealed!"
"Prince Ming Dynasty?!" Zhuo Ya gritted her teeth, "Did he kill Brother Yi?!"
"The Ming Prince has never practiced martial arts. There should be someone else who killed the general, but this whole thing should be his intention!"
Luo Ke sighed softly, "A dead person cannot be resurrected. My condolences, Your Highness!"
"Humph!" Zhuo Ya stood up in a loud voice and rushed towards the door with big steps.
"Your Highness, where are you going?!" Rock stretched out his arms to stop her.
"I'm going to kill that bastard Mingyue!" Zhuo Ya pushed Rock away and rushed out of the door.
"Your Highness, please wait a moment!" Roque hurriedly chased him out the door.
"Don't try to stop me, I tell you, I must kill this Mingyue!" Zhuo Ya stopped angrily.