is obviously a person who is so wronged, anyone who sees it will be unbearable.

Xia Yeteng strode forward and helped the person in front of him.

"I didn't say I wouldn't help you."

"Really, Brother Shizi, do you want to help me?" With Xia Yateng's promise, Bai Mengtan's white and tender little face was as sweet as honey.

"I can only try my best, but you have to find an opportunity for me to take the pulse of your mother, as for whether you can cure your mother's condition, you can only know by looking at it."

Bai Mengtan nodded obediently, she was not stupid. If in this palace, even the prince's brother can't heal the person, I'm afraid that there will be no better doctor.

Leave the bamboo building.

In the Zixuan Palace, Bai Mengtan was furious when she thought of what she had experienced in the past two days, she originally wanted to wait for a while to make a move on Concubine Xiao, but she didn't expect it. Xiao Xuemei and Bai Mengsha, the mother and daughter, are as vicious as in their previous lives.

burned down the Shizi Courtyard, arranged her own eyeliner in the Fengyi Palace, and even moved her hands and feet in the incense, so naturally she was not bad at poisoning her mother's medicine.

"Zhuzhu." Bai Mengtan called.

The teacup in her hand was dropped to the ground by her.

Zhuzhu rushed over when she heard the sound, and when she saw the mess in the place, she also guessed that the master was really angry this time.

"The Third Princess." She asked in a whisper.

"How's it going when I call you Cha Xixiang?"

"Recently, Xixiang seems to have accepted the money we gave, and she has collected a lot, and I haven't seen her buy anything in the past few days."

"Did you raise her price?" Bai Mengtan asked suspiciously, since he is a person who loves money, why don't he dare to stop?

"No, slaves and maids have always been as much as she says, and Xixiang also said that she likes people like her the most, unlike some little maids, who buy Rouge and pick and choose."

"Zhuzhu will accompany me out of the palace." Bai Mengtan hurriedly changed his clothes.

The secret guard beside the queen mother has already alarmed her father, and she is afraid that she will not be able to use it anymore. can deal with Xixiang, it seems that it is far from enough to just send money, knowing oneself and knowing the other can not be defeated.

In her previous life, she had heard someone mention that there was an underground ghost market in Qidu City, where strange things were bought. As long as you can afford it, you can find the answers you want.

She used to despise it very much, saying that there were all rabble, but she didn't expect that she would take the initiative to come to the door, which is really ridiculous.

After spending a hundred taels of silver, Bai Mengtan finally found out the entrance to the ghost market from the steward of the pear orchard.

However, anyone who enters the ghost market must wear a black cloak before entering the ghost market.

After seeing the girl leave, the steward of the pear orchard walked towards the screen behind him.

Respectfully, he said, "Childe, that is the girl you were looking for last time." ”

Behind the screen, a purple-robed and elegantly dressed man walked out, and his gaze fell gently on the girl in the street outside the window.

Sighing lightly, "The ghost market shouldn't be where she should go." ”

He took a gold ingot from his sleeve and put it in the steward's hand.

The steward smiled happily and thanked him.

The ghost market of Qidu City is open outside the western suburbs, and the opening time is "in the middle of the night, and the chickens crow and disperse".

Bai Mengtanla Zhuzhu wore a custom-made black cloak, and walked in the direction guided by the steward of the pear orchard, with a pontoon bridge connected to the water with a raft under her feet, and the two sides of the bridge were fixed with pillar piles.

Frightened, "Third princess, why don't we go?" The fleshy face turned pale with fright.

Bai Mengtan grabbed the rope and looked firmly at the opposite bank, crowded like a blue python hovering at the foot of the mountain, a lively ghost market.

No, she wants to go there, even if it is for the sake of the queen mother, in order to no longer be persecuted by Xiao Guifei's mother and daughter, she must make changes.

Gritted his teeth, "Zhuzhu, if you're afraid, just wait for me on the other side." ”

"Go away, go away, don't get in the way of Lao Tzu."

At this time, a group of burly and strong men squeezed over from them. The other pontoon, which was already in turmoil, was overwhelmed and swayed more and more.

Suddenly, Bai Mengtan's body slipped, and Zhu Zhu saw that her master was about to fall into the river, and just at the last moment, a purple-robed man flew to rescue her to the ghost market opposite.

Zhuzhu Protector was heartbroken, stomped his feet and squinted his eyes, and ran over.

Bai Mengtan's white and tender little face was shocked at this time.

The man in front of him was wearing purple satin, a green silk hair was pulled up with a carved white hosta, and there was no other decoration, his skin was fair, his face was handsome, his smooth face was soft and elegant, his beautiful lips were shaped with a touch of elegant arc, and he was equipped with a jade flute around his waist, like a fairy who came out of the dust.

"Childe, are you alright?"

At this time, Bai Mengtan was dressed as a man.

It was the first time she had seen such a good-looking person, his beauty was different from the handsomeness of ordinary men, and he had more extravagance and elegance.

Anyway, it's the kind that makes people feel comfortable to watch.

Bai Mengtan looked at it, but he was a little stupid, as the saying goes, everyone has a love for beauty.

Not to mention the beauty of the present.

"Childe, your mouth?" The man stopped talking, pointed to the corner of Bai Mengtan's mouth, and shook his head implicitly.

"Three... The third son. Zhuzhu took out a handkerchief and hurriedly wiped the saliva from the corner of Bai Mengtan's mouth.

I'm drooling? Bai Mengtan's embarrassed face instantly turned red, and he quickly explained, "Childe, I was scared just now, and I'm not like this normally." ”

The man said, "Since the son is fine, then I will leave first." ”

Seeing that the purple-robed man was leaving.

At a glance, the gate of the ghost market in front of me was open, and it was crowded with people, all wearing black cloaks and low faces. The vendors who set up the stalls wore different strange masks and sold all kinds of strange things.

Bai Mengtan shivered unconsciously, and hurriedly stopped him tremblingly.

Eyes rolled: "Childe, please stay." She pulled out a large cloak from the small burden behind the beads.

This was originally when she bought the cloak today, and the shopkeeper saw that she had a sweet mouth and gave it away, and she originally planned to use this cloak to ask for some benefits from the prince's brother.

But for the sake of him saving his own life, this cloak was given to him for the time being, thinking that if he could accompany him into the ghost market, it would be the best.

The purple-robed man stopped and turned back.

"Childe, is there anything else going on?"

Bai Mengtan stepped forward and gave him the cloak.

After clearing his throat, Gu was old, and quoted the words of the manager of Liyuan, "Presumably, Gongzi is the first time to come to the ghost market, and there is a rule that you must wear a black cloak to enter the ghost market." ”

"I just have an extra robe here, if the son doesn't dislike it, take it."

The purple-robed man took it in thanks, and the black cloak in her hand was draped over her body.

The calm and elegant temperament supports his nobility.

"Since Childe is so familiar with the ghost market, I wonder if I can walk with you?"

"Absolutely." Seeing that his plan succeeded, Bai Mengtan blurted out.

The origin of this person is unknown, Zhuzhu lowered her head in fear and pulled the corner of her clothes, Bai Mengtan glanced at her impatiently and patted it away.

"Zhuzhu, don't make trouble."

Seeing that the master was patronizing and talking to the purple-robed man, he didn't notice her at all, and for Bai Mengtan's safety, Zhuzhu could only follow the two of them closely.

In the ghost market, because of the late night, there are many people standing and squatting in black-robed cloaks, and some people put a lantern in front of their feet, but the lamp twist is adjusted to a small size, it is really like a ghost fire seen when walking by the grave mountain at night, and the atmosphere is gloomy. The ghost market is also particular, don't ask about the goods, can't ask where it came from? Where? Be optimistic about one hand of money and one hand of goods, and turn around after two clearances, you can not admit it. It's your own ability to do it or not. Look forward to bargaining later.

Bai Mengtan pulled the beads and followed closely behind the purple-robed man, she didn't know what the man wanted to buy. Scanning her surroundings, she finally found the shop she was looking for in a corner.

"That boy, why don't we go to that store first?" Bai Mengtan called out the purple-robed man.

The purple-robed man turned around and said softly, "Okay." ”

The shop was barely built out of rags, and an old wooden plaque hung crumblingly outside the doorway, clearly inscribed with the words "Rat Comes Newspaper".

"Three...... Is the third prince really here? Zhuzhu firmly tugged at the corner of Bai Mengtan's clothes and asked suspiciously.

Bai Mengtan inspected the plaque again. It is exactly the same as described by the curator of Liyuan.

"Zhuzhu, it's okay, let's go in." She smiled and comforted Zhuzhu beside her.

The purple-robed man beside him took out the jade flute on his waist and held it in his hand.