An Xixia had nothing to do in An Mansion. Although she had been in the capital for such a long time, she didn't know the capital well. There was going to be a competition in four days, so she thought she could go and see where the competition would be.
She knew that although the two sisters Qinying and Qinxin called her their master, their hearts were towards Ye Youran after all, and she didn't like her. Ye Youran knew all her whereabouts, and Jian Chi was a little stupid.
Then he went out the door.
The capital has been prosperous since ancient times. At this time, in addition to merchants, there were also swordsman masters from all over the world.
In the final analysis, this Wujing Competition is about swordsmanship. After all, there are not many people who can cultivate immortals in Feilong Continent. Besides the Ye family, the four major families in Feilong Continent either lead the country or are
Holding important positions.
An Xixia sighed softly when she saw the swordsmen walking around on the street. In a few days, she would compete with them on the same stage.
Xue Po had already emerged from the space and sat on her shoulders, his green eyes turning around, seeming to be very interested in the excitement of the world.
Anxi Xia looked around, and saw one person and one rabbit. When he passed a gallery, Xue Po saw a painting of a rabbit. He jumped off Anxi Xia's back, and then used his paws to remove the painting.
The painting was torn to pieces.
As he tore it apart, he cursed in his mind: "Rabbit, rabbit, I hate rabbits the most!"
When An Xixia saw his actions and knew what he was thinking, she gently stroked her forehead. The owner of the painting shop over there said angrily: "Where did you come from, you little bastard!"
Xue Po turned his head, and the shopkeeper was startled when he saw those dark green eyes. He took a big step back, but he quickly came back to his senses and said: "Green-eyed rabbit!"
An Xixia picked up Xue Po, but the shopkeeper had already cursed: "What do you think of your beast! You let him destroy my painting, you have to compensate according to the price!"
An Xixia originally thought that Xue Po was at fault for what happened just now, and it was reasonable to ask for compensation, so he asked: "How much money does this painting cost?"
"How much silver?" the shopkeeper sneered: "This is carefully made by the best painter in the capital and is worth ten gold! Can you afford to pay for it?"
The shopkeeper saw that An Xixia was dressed in coarse cloth. Although he had the appearance of a beautiful woman, he looked very poor in his snobbish eyes, so he spoke very harshly.
An Xixia frowned. Ten gold means ten taels of gold, which is one thousand taels of silver. She really doesn't have so much silver on her. And she also saw the painting. The painting was rough, but it was an extremely ordinary painting.
, this shopkeeper actually dares to ask for ten golds, it’s really shameful.
"What's so noisy?" came a female voice.
The voice was somewhat familiar. An Xixia turned her head and saw Hou Zi in purple clothes standing behind her. Next to her stood Mu Chen with a cold and stern face. She thought Mu Chen was really weird. He was in the palace last time.
After seeing Hou Zi's ugly face, he didn't pursue her, but now he was with Hou Zi. His taste was really not as strong as usual.
As soon as Hou Zi saw An Xixia, coldness suddenly appeared in his eyes, and Mu Chen's brows also wrinkled slightly.
The shopkeeper hurriedly replied: "Second Miss, this country bumpkin has ruined this painting."
This gallery is the property of the Hou Mansion and is also the largest gallery in Beijing. In order to please Muchen, Hou Zi tried his best to make an appointment with Muchen.