"This..." Yuchi Haotian looked at Mo Zihan with some embarrassment.
"What a pity that such a strong man turned out to be mute!"
Mo Zihan stood up from his seat, walked to the guard in Tsing Yi, and said regretfully.
"I saw that the dagger on your waist was really good-looking, and I thought you must be a person with strong martial arts skills. In that case, I won't force it."
Hearing what Mo Zihan said, Pei Chengyue finally let go of the mention, but he was already sweating profusely.
"But I like this dagger on your waist very much. If you can't come to Chaoyang to be my guard, can you give this dagger to me?"
After listening to Mo Zihan's words, Pei Chengyue suddenly broke out in sweat again.
"Your Majesty, this dagger is his family heirloom, so it's not easy to give it away. If your Majesty wants a dagger, I have one made of fine steel..."
Before Pei Chengyue finished speaking, his expression became quite strange.
I saw that the green-clothed guard had taken off the dagger from his waist and presented it to Mo Zihan.
"Are you really willing to give the family heirloom to the imperial concubine?"
Pei Chengyue asked still in disbelief.
Seeing the green-clothed guard nodding, Pei Chengyue took the dagger from his hand and gave it to Mo Zihan.
"Since the imperial concubine likes it, and my nephew is also willing, I ask the imperial concubine to keep it."
"That's it, thank you very much."
Mo Zihan held the dagger and smiled with crooked eyebrows. But the green-clothed guard behind Pei Chengyue was so angry that his face was livid.
This damn woman, after meeting him twice, actually took three such important things from him.
This ice blade is made of thousands of years of cold fine iron. It can cut iron like mud and can cut even fine steel. There is only one in the world and there is no other. It took him many years to get it with great difficulty.
The thing I loved most was now blackmailed by this damn woman.
Damn it! How can this be called a gift? It’s clearly robbery!
This damn woman was clearly threatening him. If he didn't give her the dagger, she would expose him. Under such circumstances, could he refuse to give it? Would he dare not to give it?
Mo Zihan sat back in her seat, playing with the dagger, quite happily.
That night, when the man in black threatened her with the dagger, she realized that the dagger was quite good, but it was always in the hand of the man in black and she couldn't grab it. Now that she had the chance, how could she
Will you let it go?
In fact, she came here for this dagger from the beginning. She knew that this person's identity was not simple, so she never thought about bringing him into the palace after cleansing. If that was the case, she would definitely not be able to finish the meal.
Walk.
Pulling the blade out of the scabbard, he slashed the durian that he had coveted for a long time. With just a little force, the big durian was cut off. Mo Zihan had to admire: a peerless blade!
Take out a piece of durian from it, smell the fragrance with satisfaction, bite it, the juice overflows, and the mouth is full of fragrance...
Feeling that almost everyone's eyes were on her, their eyes were full of surprise and weirdness. Mo Zihan quickly put down the durian he had eaten for a few bites and looked at Yuchi Haotian sheepishly.
"Your Majesty...this...can't you eat this now?"
Yu Chi Haotian looked at Mo Zihan with surprise and amazement in his eyes. He was so happy that he almost shed tears. He said repeatedly: "Of course you can. Put it on the table for everyone to eat."
After speaking, he ordered the maid to cut up all the things on the table of the princes and ministers and distribute them to everyone.