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110. Chapter 110 Thrilling 8

"It's snowing outside. I followed the footprints and came here." Ni Jun clasped the Buddhist beads in his palm and glanced at Yu Buhuan: "Master, I don't know if this uninvited guest of mine has disturbed you.

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Xiaoyaohou's status in Chu State was second only to that of the late emperor, so how could she dare to despise him.

"How dare."

"Then I'll be shameless enough to come over and have a bite to eat."

"..." It felt like Xiaosi was about to make another trip.

That's right. After Xuanyuan Si, who was tired of traveling, came back with his things, he suddenly found that there was another person in the room. He put down his things obediently, turned around and disappeared into the snowy night.

So conscious.

"That person just now was..." Ni Jun frowned, staring at Xuanyuan Si's back in a daze.

"Oh, he is Taifu's savior. This is a long story." Chu Yan said with a smile.

"Savior?" Ni Jun twisted the beads playfully.

Yu Buhuan noticed the Buddhist beads in his hand. If he saw it correctly, it didn't seem to be valuable. It was like the kind you bought in a Buddhist temple and cost three strands for a penny.

Xiaoyao waited for a high position, but he actually held a bunch of worthless things in his hand.

Ni Jun noticed that Yu Buhuan was staring at the Buddhist beads in his hand, so he laughed and asked, "What? Is the Taifu interested in the Buddhist beads in my hand?"

"Uh... no, I just feel weird..."

"What's weird?"

"This Buddhist bead seems too ordinary and doesn't match Xiaoyaohou's temperament."

"Hehehe, Taifu really has good eyesight. If anyone else, he might think that these Buddhist beads are priceless." Chu Yan said with a smile.

Xuanyuan Si came back as expected, holding a lot of food in his hands. Those who didn't know it thought he had looted the imperial dining room.

"Is that enough now?" Xuanyuan Si asked, patting the snow on his body.

"Enough, enough."

Two jugs of wine were shared equally among four people. Half a roast duck, a few squabs, and seven or eight plates were put together to form a simple banquet.

Dumpling was too young to reach the table, so Yu Buhuan simply held him on his lap.

"Master, this child..." Ni Jun frowned and stared at the child on Yu Buhuan's lap. Why did he look so familiar?

"Oh, this is my child." Yu Buhuan laughed dryly and winked at Ni Jun without saying anything.

Strangely enough, Ni Jun, the traitor whom everyone feared, seemed to her so elegant and refined. Although he was a bit cold-blooded at times, as a friend, Ni Jun was definitely qualified.

I just don’t understand why everyone talks about him in such a hateful way.

After drinking half of the wine, Chu Yan was slightly drunk, and she didn't know what to say: "I don't know what evil he did in his previous life, but he is a child of the emperor's family."

Xuanyuan Si held the wine glass and played with it: "What? Don't you like rights?"

Chu Yan drank a drink, and the blush on her face deepened: "Rights, it's all fucking trouble caused by rights. If you ask me, I would rather get two acres of fields, weed and fertilize without being manipulated by anyone."

"How can there be such a happy life?" Ni Jun sneered.

"Xiaoyao Hou has always gone his own way, how could he be so emotional?" Xuanyuan Si turned to look at Ni Jun.

Ni Jun narrowed his eyes: "This brother looks so familiar."

Xuanyuan Si laughed dryly: "Maybe he has a familiar face."

"What's wrong with you today? Are you all depressed?" Yu Buhuan put the cup on the table hard, his expression became contemptuous.

If all the high-ranking and powerful people are still complaining about nothing, then she has no power and power, so does she still want to live?

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