She said with a half-serious smile, "Do you regret following me to find trouble?"
Xuanyuan Yao suddenly said, "Fu Zhaoyan is cunning and cunning. Even if he agrees, he will still play tricks."
Mu Lingbo smiled coldly, "Of course I know he is not that obedient. But for those of you watching the show, if one show is not enough, we will do another show someday. You are welcome to support me then, Mr. Xiahou!"
Seeing that she was talking about him, Xia Houyan immediately opened the folding fan again and smiled awkwardly, "Xiaobao, do you know that Uncle Xia Hou has a very big shop here with many treasures in it. Do you want to go and see it?
"
Mu Xiaobao rolled his eyes, "Does the person who saw it have a share?"
"Well..." Xia Houyan fanned a lot faster, as if he took a deep breath.
Mu Lingbo evoked a smile, "Anyway, I would like to thank Lord Yao for what happened today."
Xuanyuan Yao smiled lightly and said, "That's right. I have also disliked the Fu family for a long time."
"But what Prince Yao just said about the so-called greetings... I can only say sorry, but I have no comment. Please Prince Yao and the Lord of the Kingdom also respect his meaning." Mu Lingbo said meaningfully.
Ye Beiling was confused, "Who is this 'him'? What are you talking about?"
Xuanyuan Yao glanced at Ye Beiling, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "In this case, I will return to the palace to resume my duties. Everyone, take your leave."
Xia Houyan still didn't know how to invite them, "You really don't want to come to my place to see the treasures?"
Mu Xiaobao said tangledly, "Uncle, if you let Xiaobao see that he can't reach it, it will be painful to breathe!"
Fan was startled, "...does it hurt that much?"
Ye Beiling said, "Xiaobao, Uncle Ye should take you to punish evil and promote good!"
"Uncle Ye is saying that he and Xiaobao will form a team to rob homes and homes, rob the rich and give to the poor? Okay, okay!"
Xia Houyan was curious, "Robbing the rich and giving to the poor? Who are you trying to help?"
"Xiaobao is very poor!"
He continued to shake his fan and said, "As long as Xiaobao doesn't rob Uncle Xiahou, that'll be fine!"
After parting ways, as soon as Xia Houyan returned to his largest Yaoxian Pavilion in Lijing, he saw Mu Lingbo waiting for him in the hall.
"Aren't you going to rob the rich and give to the poor?" Xia Houyan was so nervous that he shook his fan faster and said warily, "I am not Ye Beiling, and I will not interfere with you."
Mu Lingbo's eyes swept around, seemingly leisurely admiring his treasure land, "Don't worry, I won't get involved in this kind of thing. I'm just here to appreciate your private treasure, Mr. Xiahou. Don't be nervous, my son is not here!"
How much better are you than your son?
Just as he was about to make a haha and reveal the treasure article, suddenly a woman rushed out from nowhere and grabbed his arm and said in fear, "Master, you are finally back, you devil..."
The woman suddenly realized that there was an outsider, and immediately changed her mind, "That person said, if you don't finish this play, then... I will add a big play for you, in which the Medicine Ghost Pavilion is set on fire and the Turtle Hall is flooded, so that the whole city will be shocked.
Let’s watch together. Master, he can always say it and do it!”
The fan finally stopped, and Xia Houyan went a little crazy, "Are you serious! Where is Xiao Qiao?"
"Sister Xiao Qiao..." the woman cried suddenly, "Master, please help me! What kind of show are you watching at this time?"
Mu Lingbo finally raised his eyelids, as if it sounded more valuable than a treasure.
