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10. Chapter 10 The wind is rustling and the water is cold [02]

Xiao Xiao only felt that there were 100,000 grass and mud horses whizzing by in his heart. No matter how much he scolded, jumped, or shouted, he could not let go of his one-tenth-thousandth degree of depression!

Lao Liu looked at her messy look in the wind and nodded affirmatively. Poor young lady, if she wasn't dead, her brain must have been damaged.



Fortunately, she is an extraordinary person. Although her heart is extremely messy, but——

After a long silence, Xiao Xiao finally calmed down.

Forced myself to accept this reality.

It is now ninety years, which means there are still ten years to go.

Where is the big devil?

She turned around and asked Lao Liu where Emperor Ziwei was. Lao Liu looked blank and said that he had never heard of it.

Xiao Xiao sighed. In fact, it was still too early for him to start an army. Looking down at himself, he was still an underdeveloped child. He had neither stunning looks nor peerless magic. Even his wealthy status was compromised.

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He also has a frail body that makes him breathless even when walking, so even practicing martial arts is limited.

However, can she find the currently weak Emperor Ziwei and kill him directly?

She thought happily.

Soon, she denied herself, because she was very weak now, thanks to the old man, and she gritted her teeth with hatred.

She waved her hand and said, "Borrow some money first, and I will pay you double back later."

Lao Liu quickly took out the twelve taels of corpse burial silver that Grandma Li had given him from his arms and held it in front of Xiao Xiao.

Xiao Xiao took a look and said in surprise: "How much is this? Is this all you need to bury a young lady?"

She knew that money in ancient times was not as abundant as in movies and TV shows, but the back house of a dignified city lord quietly dealt with a thirteenth lady, so it would not be so shabby, so just give her ten taels of silver.

Why not a hundred?

She was too embarrassed to take it.

A trace of uneasiness flashed across Lao Liu's face, and he paused and said: "Miss, I know that Grandma Li regards wealth as her life, and she will never give up a dime. Asking her to pay ten taels of silver is already a big loss. After all, these ten taels of silver are very important to a young lady."

For me, it’s enough for more than half a year.”

More than half a year?

Xiao Xiao was really shocked.

Although she didn't care about the small amount of money, she had to go back to Feng's house after all, and she didn't want to walk back there in the freezing cold and hungry.

She can persist, but this body cannot.

So, she took the money and said, "Okay, I'll pay you back double later. You wake him up and leave first."

Lao Liu responded. He was no longer afraid. At first, he could still feel the murderous chill in the young lady's eyes, but now it was laziness and even teasing with a little smile.

"Miss, what are you..."

"Don't care whether I am a human or a ghost, God has asked me to deal with the bad guys." She raised her eyebrows and smiled, and her bright eyes made people feel that she had a face that did not belong to her.

Lao Liu was suspicious, wondering if he had seen a ghost. With Miss Thirteen's momentum and wisdom, could she be killed by Grandma Li?

Everything feels strange.

Thinking about it, he didn't dare to stay, because when Xiao Xiao glanced at him, he felt a chill on his back, so he quickly left with the donkey on his back.

Xiao Xiao is no longer the ugly, weak, stupid and unpopular thirteenth lady of the Feng family who never left the house. Even if she has no money, she can return to the Feng family as quickly as possible.

The winter moon and cold nights here are even more biting and icy, and the early mornings also make people shy away.

Jiazhou City stands right in front of you, with its tall and thick city walls, towering city gates, and a simple and heavy wind coming towards you.

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The bad guys will definitely be tortured, and they will be tortured severely. The shopkeeper is my own mother, and it is produced by my own mother. It is really guaranteed. Please **** it without carelessness!


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