And Murong Qiuqing, who he said was scared to death, was still wandering in the forest with her third sister miserably. Those dandy boys had already dispersed. The two of them were left, followed by two guards, who were carefully walking together.
Chase back towards the place where the little white tiger scared away before.
"Third sister, it's getting late, let's just go back home!"
"No, please, second sister, my Xiao Yue Sirius cost me hundreds of Bi Ling Pearls! One Bi Ling Pearl costs three thousand taels of silver, plus feeding this Sirius, I have to go back and forth.
A total of nearly five hundred thousand taels of silver was spent. If it is lost like this, wouldn't all five hundred thousand taels of silver be wasted?" Murong Yeyao begged Murong Qiuqing with a sad face.
"Okay, okay, why do you like to show off! I haven't even taken out the Fire Lion, and you are so proud of it. This is called shooting the first bird! You will remember it next time." Murong Qiuqing said a lesson.
As if she was not convinced, Murong Yeyao curled her lips and murmured in a low voice: "Humph, sister, you are not much better... When I returned home yesterday, you were so frightened by Murong Feixue's innocent soul that your face turned blue and you even peed.
Don’t you even dare to leave the front door without wearing pants?”
After being exposed by Murong Yeyao, Murong Qiuqing immediately turned dark and threatened with displeasure: "If you mention that matter again, I will leave you here alone!"
"Okay, okay, okay! I won't say it, I won't say it, hey... my good sister, I... ah!"
Murong Yeyao smiled and was about to grab Murong Qiuqing's arm to act coquettishly. Suddenly her foot slipped and she fell to the ground. She didn't know what was between her buttocks, and it was so hard that her buttocks hurt. She immediately pulled out the bottom of her buttocks.
Everything was thrown away firmly.
"Miss Third, are you okay?"
"Yes, Miss Third, you...you seem to be sitting on the bones of an animal!"
The two guards walked up to Murong Yeyao. They were still asking questions at first, but the next moment, their expressions changed. They seemed hesitant to speak, and began to speak hesitantly.
Murong Qiuqing took a closer look with the torch brought by the guards and saw that there were bones of various sizes scattered under Murong Yeyao's buttocks. And the bone that Murong Yeyao threw out with his own hands was the bone of a wolf.
"Oh, Third Sister, your Howling Moon Sirius! Was, was eaten!"
Murong Yeyao stiffened when he heard this, and stood up with a bounce. He lowered his head in disbelief to look at the bones under his body.
You wouldn't know it if you didn't look at it, but at first glance it was really the skeleton of his own Moon-Screaming Sirius. Even the rope that tied the monster to him was still next to the bones.
Murong Yeyao's eyes were like a bucket with a leaky bottom, tears flowing out freely, and he cried loudly: "Oh... my heavenly wolf! You died so miserably... my five hundred thousand taels! This
They actually compensated me five hundred thousand taels!"
"I asked the assassin from the Dark Soul Pavilion to kill that bitch Murong Feixue for a hundred thousand taels. The money I paid was enough to kill her five times... Tsk, tsk, tsk, sister, please forgive me!" Murong Qiuqing shook her head and said perfunctorily.
A few words of comfort.
After all, it was not her own monster that died. She could stand and talk without pain in her back.
"Second Miss, Third Miss, there is a note stuffed in the skull of Xiaoyue Sirius!" The guard was suddenly surprised to find a note, and hurriedly pulled it out, handing it to Murong Qiuqing's hand.
Murong Yeyao's tears were not dry and she was still sobbing. But she turned back to look at Murong Qiuqing and asked suspiciously: "Then the one who should be killed by a thousand swords, what else did you say?"
Murong Qiuqing did not answer Murong Yeyao immediately, but her face was gloomy, with a strong evil spirit and an angry look.
