As the ice cracking cup in Xiao Junmo's hand creaked and shattered to the ground. A few spies kneeling on the ground. The hands holding the ground could not control the body. Xiao Junmo is usually calm. But if he starts a fire. It's like an executioner from hell.

He wants you to die today, and he will never let you live until tomorrow morning. Xiao Junmo smiled coldly and asked, "Haven't found any valuable clues yet?" ”

"The subordinates are not doing well, please punish the young master," the spy said tremblingly

"If the punishment works, you don't know how many times you died! Will kneel here now! A group of people who claim to be as shrewd as gods, not to mention that people have not found it, not even an important clue has been found! If you have time here and I want some punishment, why don't you hurry up and get out of here and find someone~! ”

"Thanks, young master, my subordinates are going, just going" A few people on the ground hurriedly ran out of the door.

Xiao Junmo pressed his aching forehead with his slender fingers, and suddenly his gaze stayed on his palm, how much wind and frost did he contain? and how many people are beneath this, and how many are begging and begging? Xiao Junmo inadvertently called the leaning kite. Ling Xuan, who had been standing on the side, stepped forward and asked, "Young Master?" Call me? ”

Xiao Junmo raised his head lightly, glanced at Ling Xuan, and said, "Ling Xuan, you say, what should we do next?" After speaking, a big smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

Ling Xuan was so frightened that he stepped back and said, "Young Master, I actually have something to do next." ”

"Something? Have you forgotten? I'm the one you're most responsible for. ”

"Young Master, there's nothing wrong with saying that, but"

"If there is no mistake, then there is no but at all, follow me"

"Young master, it's not good. If I don't go, Yu'er will kill me."

"Before you worry about being killed, you should worry about whether I will give you a chance to go back."

Ling Xuan struggled in every way and was finally pulled away by Xiao Junmo, but fortunately, Xiao Junmo did not go to a place of smoke, but a place to steal and sell all kinds of strange treasures. Ling Xuan looked like I didn't understand anything, look at it, touch it.

"Hey~ If you don't buy it, don't touch it, it's not that I'm reluctant, but this plaything it knows people" Ling Xuan looked at the strange-looking humanoid plaything in front of him, just now he still felt quite cute, after listening to this person's tone say it coldly, he felt extremely terrifying.

The retract hand that pretends not to care. Xiao Junmo, on the other hand, stared at another thing that he was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar with it, and sneered and asked, "How can this be sold?" ”

"This young master is discerning at a glance, this is a hair crown made of high-quality nephrite jade, and the carving and polishing is also from the hands of talented people."

"30 taels" didn't wait for the trader to finish boasting, Xiao Junmo opened the price with a smile. The trader immediately changed his face, and now these richly dressed sons and daughters are so stingy.

"I can't buy 30 taels, so the young master is looking at another house."

"Even if it doesn't work, I can't do it" Ling Xuan wondered, this young master is usually not so picky. Why are you so concerned about this ordinary-looking hair crown? Could it be that he doesn't understand the value of this hair crown? The trader was a little nervous and said, "Since the young master likes it, I'll give it to you."

How dare the traders move? He folded his fan and pointed the dagger right at his chest.

"That's not good, you and I don't know each other, how can I say send it lightly, it's a pity that the silver I brought today is not enough, why don't you follow me to the house to get it?"

"Young master, I have it here" Ling Xuan hurriedly smiled and was about to take out the silver taels from his arms, but was glared at by Xiao Junmo fiercely and said, "Ling Xuan, you don't have either, because all your money this year has been confiscated."

Yes? Ling Xuan was stunned in place, what did I do wrong, he asked himself, at this time, although the trader didn't know why this young master was so interested in that hair crown. But he knows that this person's identity is not simple, if things get bigger, he will not be able to eat and walk around in the end. He could only go with them on the pretext of going to his house to get the silver taels.

"Are you telling the truth? Where is the owner of this crown" At this time, in the dungeon of the official palace of Yi Kingdom, the traders who were tied to wooden stakes were tortured in an inhuman form.

"This young master, I really don't know, I'm telling the truth, and I bought this thing from a subordinate. It happened to me when I was passing through Jingzhou. ”

Xiao Junmo glanced at this vendor, according to his ordinary body, it was impossible for him to dare to lie under such extreme trauma. He got up and wanted to leave.

This is the official who hurriedly stepped forward to curry favor and asked, "The little prince?" What to do with this person? ”

"How? Master Li, I think what you're doing as a parent official is too fake? What to do like this, don't you need me to teach you? ”

"Yes, yes, what the little prince taught me is that "officials like them can only nod their heads." Master Li sighed and said that the prisoner in the cell quickly said, "Drag it down, let him draw a confession, and behead him after the autumn."

"My lord, my lord, my lord, spare my life, spare my life," shouted the vendor. Master Li said to himself, it's not that I won't spare you to die, it's that you yourself crashed into the arms of the king of Hades. Where is there any life to spare?

Xiao Junmo, who got out of the dungeon, hurriedly returned to the house and sent spies to the direction of Jingzhou. This time, the spies quickly brought back valuable clues.

"Young master, I looked like it in the portrait, but I found a similar person in Jingzhou. He is a literati, but his name is not Zhang Chenyi."

"Not called Zhang Chenyi? That's called? ”

"Back to the young master, he called"

Xiao Junmo steadied his excited emotions and waved his hand to let the spies retreat. After what happened last time, Ling Xuan found that it was better not to meddle around Xiao Junmo. If you have doubt, you have to swallow it. If there is a problem, pretend not to see.

Zhang Mo Ran? Xiao Junmo recalled the scene when he was young. Because I live with my mother at the foot of the mountain in Youzhou. Mother and Zhang Chenyi's mother are confidants. The two have been together for a long time. When she was pregnant, she was engaged to be married, but later it turned out that it was all boys, and he had never seen his father at that time.

often looks at other people's fathers and is very envious, because his mother was just a weaver girl at the time, although she had a good relationship with Zhang Chenyi's mother, she was not willing to touch her light. And Zhang Chenyi is going to study in a private school. Often when he was alone, there were always a few bad boys who bullied him, and Xiao Junmo at that time never fought back because he was introverted and timid and too sensible.

Every time I was beaten, I was bruised and purple. And on the way home, he would hide his scars in his clothes. Don't let your mother find out. Until one time, Chen Yi saw him being bullied on the way to the private school, and jumped out to support him, but Chen Yi had no adults around him at that time. Bad boys are only afraid that they are more powerful than them, where will they care about teenagers who are not as tall as themselves.

As a result, both of them were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces. And Xiao Junmo, who had always been a little jealous of Chenyi before, finally let go of his mind and hid this boy younger than himself in his heart.

"If I could have brothers, I wouldn't be alone, and they might not dare to bully me," Chen Yi, who heard this, smiled happily and said, "What is this?" I'll be your brother with your last name."

"With my last name?"

"Eun, surnamed Mo. I want to think about what ink is called, what is good? Chen Yi tilted his head and really thought about it seriously for a long time before saying, "Ink dyeing, yes, it's called ink dyeing."

"Ink dye?" At that time, Xiao Junmo didn't have the extra money to go to private school, but his mother and Chen Yi sometimes taught him.

"Ink-dyed years of the end of the confidant. Ink is your name. This means that you will always be my best friend" Originally, Xiao Junmo didn't like this name very much. But listening to such an explanation, I suddenly liked it.

It wasn't until later that he and Chen Yi chatted about it when the time came, and Chen Yi was embarrassed to say that at that time, he didn't know too much about the meaning of words that confidants were deeper than friends. But then their relationship also responded to this sentence.