17. Chapter 17 The dragon sees the head but does not see the tail
Ye Beiling was really defeated by him, "This is called having bad intentions and impure intentions!"
Mu Xiaobao immediately pinned the button on his body, "I just like uncles like this who have no peace of mind and impure intentions!"
Xia Houyan stood up and touched Mu Xiaobao's head, feeling a great sense of accomplishment.
"It's a pity that uncle will leave for Lijing tomorrow. If you go to Lijing, you can come with your mother to play with uncle."
Ye Beiling's eyes flashed, "Are you going tomorrow?"
"That's right. I originally asked you to go to Lijing, but this time it just happened. It's getting late, you should send this child back."
"Wait a minute." Ye Beiling stopped him, "You might as well tell me directly so that I don't have to rush into the excitement of Ziwu Country."
"Why don't you plan to go?"
Ye Beiling said disdainfully, "Prince Ziwu's wedding is none of my business. I've thrown away the invitation a long time ago."
Xia Houyan clicked his tongue twice, "Then come with me to Lijing tomorrow. The news I said is true, but the news hasn't come yet. That person named Yun Niang will come to Lijing to sell me the Dragon-Slaying Spear. Then
If the thing is really your brother's handiwork, there will be some clues."
When Mu Xiaobao heard the words Yun Niang, he stopped playing with the buttons for a moment, but said nothing.
"Who wants to go with you?" Ye Beiling said disgustedly, and he held Mu Xiaobao's hand and said, "Xiaobao, let's go."
Xia Houyan looked at his back and added, "Don't forget to pay before you leave."
Ye Beiling bared his teeth and said, "Dream!"
Xia Houyan smiled lightly, looked at Mu Xiaobao's back, opened the folding fan, and shook it gently.
I always feel that...this trip to Lijing will be fruitful!
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As soon as he returned to the inn, Mu Xiaobao said as if he was offering a treasure, "Mom, look, I just met a really wealthy uncle."
Mu Lingbo glanced at the button and raised his eyebrows, "Where did you get it?"
Ye Beiling stood at the door and said angrily, "That penniless guy doesn't know which sutra is wrong. It's best if you throw it away."
She glanced at Ye Beiling with a smile and said maliciously, "Your little friend?"
"It's a careless friendship!"
Mu Lingbo's expression changed, "Xiaobao, don't tell me that I have another godfather!"
Mu Xiaobao shook his head, "Don't worry, mother, it's not yet."
But then he said, "Mom, I will be cautious. Before I know how much money Uncle Xiahou has, I will not treat him as his godson."
"Yes, good son, that's good." Mu Lingbo was relieved, but the conversation changed, "Uncle Xiahou?"
Ye Beiling leaned against the door railing, "Do you know him?"
"I don't know them, but I've heard that the top five aristocratic families are ranked higher than yours." She said calmly, "Xiaobao, such a small button is worthless."
"Mother, Uncle Xiahou said these are no ordinary buttons." Mu Xiaobao explained the purpose of the buttons.
Mu Lingbo reached out and took the button, "In that case, mother will keep it for you."
Mu Xiaobao's mouth tightened, "Mother, but..."
"Xiaobao, although this thing is good, you can't show it casually. Think about it, we are always so cool and unrestrained, but if you wear this button, Uncle Xiahou will not be able to know our whereabouts at any time.
Yet?"
Ye Beiling was shocked, he had not thought of this.
Thinking about it now, this woman used Fu Lingrui's sign just to let Fu Lingrui know where she was at any time, right?
Sure enough, it was not a simple robbery. No wonder Mu Xiaobao said it had a purpose.
