Chapter Seventy-Four: Bastard Dream White

"It is a miracle medicine in the secret vault of the royal family that Loulan has guarded for generations. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info hundreds of years ago, our ancestor, King Loulan Huoyu, discovered that this fairy grass has the effect of reviving the dead. For seriously ill people, as long as there is still a trace of breath, this fairy grass can protect the heart veins for at least ten years. It is equivalent to the elixir of life. The most taboo thing for the emperor is birth, old age, sickness and death, so this medicine is precious. ”

Qingge looked embarrassed, the medicine from hundreds of years ago, I don't know how long it has expired, can it still be effective.

"Then why is it here?"

"That's exactly what I wanted to ask." Xiao Ai's face is straight, much better looking than when he was playing a rogue #hooligan, "I believe it won't be you who stole it, but that friend of yours ...... It's suspicious. ”

"I'll ask and give you an explanation. Now that you've got the fairy grass back, don't pursue it anymore. ”

Xiao Ai's gaze said coldly: "If you are involved, of course I will not pursue it." ”

"I'll give you back the silver ticket." Qingge breathed a sigh of relief, and as he spoke, he was about to untie his clothes and take out the silver ticket. She is a fan of money, she hid so many silver tickets in the innermost **, who would have thought that the silver tickets in her hand would have to be taken out.

"No, you don't." A large hand pressed against the bodice she was unraveling.

Qingge's instinct is a backhand slap. But because the height difference is too big, he pounced.

Ai Zezi looked at her with a smile: "Count the gift I gave you, I found that you love money very much." This gift, you should like it very much. ”

"Let it go!"

Ai Zezi moved his gaze to the part where his hand was placed, and took it away with a smile.

"Little buns." He was still staring straight at it, "I actually changed the taste for you." Well, the little buns are not bad either. ”

"Fuck your uncle. Your whole family is a bun. Qingge finally couldn't help but break the gong. Shoved the silver ticket into his arms, "I have already returned the money to you just now, this is compensation for me." With that, he turned and left.

"Touch 10,000 taels? Then I'll do it a few more. Ai Zezi laughed undisciplinedly in the back.

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"Smack!" A stack of silver tickets lined up on the table.

Qingge was annoyed by the harassment of that thing today: "Say, what's the matter?" ”

Rong Che was silent.

"Don't say it?" Qingge raised her eyebrows, "Then let's break up." I don't see you having the slightest interest in silver. and the money will not be given to thee. After Qingge finished speaking, he put the silver ticket into his arms.

"From then on, you and I were strangers and didn't recognize each other. Good bye. ”

Rong Che held Qingge's wrist steadily, the strength was not great, but she couldn't move. The appearance of such a dead face is not at all like that cold face. He just pulled her like this, not letting her go, but he didn't speak.

After a while, he finally spoke: "These things are indeed not from the Western Regions. Someone sent it. You said that you want to trade with the Western Regions, so he will give you all the treasures he has collected in the Western Regions and let you sell them at will. ”

After he said this, his heart was much happier.

"That seven-star grass is the national treasure of Loulan, and the price it sells for is less than one-tenth of its real price. What you sold on the stall today is also the Kunyang Gu King, which is the top-secret poison Gu of the Shaojiang Poison Master, the Longshan Tiger Bone, and the token of the head of the Baiya Sect. Those things are all priceless treasures, and any one that flows into the rivers and lakes will rise up and fight. Today, they were all sold by you as a big tonic. ”

Qingge made my liver hurt when I heard it. Her vision is really superficial, who said that rare and precious things must be good.

"Who is so stupid to sell me such an expensive thing as rags?" This man's brain is in water.

"You're so smart that you can't think of who it is? No matter how precious these things were, they were nothing more than mundane things to him, and he didn't care at all. Rong Che said lightly. That person doesn't care, it doesn't mean he doesn't care, it's really tyrannical.

Qingge's heart was pounding, and his ears were buzzing. Who can have so many treasures for her to squander at will, who else but Mengbai. No matter how precious it was, he didn't care at all. So what does he care about? Spend all your money just to make the beauty laugh?

This kind of consciousness makes Qingge's heart feel like it is filled with warm water. Would Mengbai really do such a willful thing?

"Is it a dream white?" Qingge whispered like a mosquito.

"It looks like his money wasn't spent in vain." Rong Che smiled, admitting it.

Qingge rolled his eyes, if he hadn't met Ai Zezi today and told him the origin of the Seven Star Grass, wouldn't Mengbai have done good deeds without leaving a name. It's not like his scheming style. Could it be that he had any other purpose? No, it's not right, it's obvious that he forced Rong Che to tell the truth.

Qingge scratched his head into a chicken coop. I can't figure out why even if I want to break my head.

Don't say that Qingge doesn't understand, even Mengbai himself doesn't understand. I only heard that she wanted to trade, Mengbai thought about it for a while, and then said, "Tell her to go to the Western Regions to trade." Curry has some objects from the Western Regions, let's take them for her to play with. ”

"Those are priceless treasures...... Rong Che hesitated.

"I have my own arrangements." Mengbai said leisurely.

Everyone's arrangement for Mengbai is beyond doubt. Rong Che heard this sentence and complied with peace of mind.

As a result, arranged, arranged? Rong Che's eyes darkened, and he didn't see any trace of the arrangement even when the boys sold these things in tatters.

Who would have thought that Mengbai's EQ, which has a very high IQ and a lot of eyes, is negative.

The light song keeps bubbling sweet little bubbles. Rong Che's eerie figure dangled in front of her. Popped her bubbles.

"Wait." Qingge regained his senses: "He is Mengbai, who are you?" Qingge has always had a vague sense of familiarity with him.

Rong Che had a bitter smile on his lips and did not answer.

Qingge felt distressed for some reason. She asked softly, "We know each other, don't we?" ”

Behind a mask of indifference, there are a pair of melancholy slender eyes, and the sorrow in them is so thick that it cannot be dissolved. What did he go through to make him have such eyes?

"Can you show me?" Qingge stood between Rong Che's legs in an ambiguous posture, his hand already gently caressing the cold mask.

Rong Che slowly raised his hand, held her slightly trembling hand, guided her hand, and unveiled the mask.

There are already crickets outside the window, singing happily in this quiet night. On this beautiful spring night, Qingge covered her mouth and screamed in a suppressed and excited voice.

In a moment, Qingge had already thrown himself into his arms.

"It's really you, it's really you. Bastard and tolerant, why are you lying to me that you are dead. The song was full of joy and tears. God knows, he was her first companion in this world, the first person she cared about. The news of his death cast a gray shadow over her life forever. The more he came into contact with Rong Che, the more Qingge wanted to bury the pain in his heart. She always unconsciously overlaps the shadows of the two. Now, it's really happening. And Rong really didn't die! There was a familiar smile on his broken face that made people settle down. In a trance, Qingge seemed to be back in that dark cell. No matter how bad things will happen tomorrow, with him there, she can always face it calmly.

"It seems that I lied to you, it wasn't my ......," he said quietly.

Qingge suddenly raised his head: "Bastard Mengbai!" ”