In this way, the reputation of the Soul Suppression Mercenary Corps has been completely established this time. But it was also besieged, blocked, and retaliated by any forces. It's just that these people don't usually stay in one place, and no one can find them.

There are five days left before the Spring Festival, and every household is busy purchasing New Year's goods, and the business of each store is also booming. Mo Xiaoyi's fashion jewelry store reopened, the name of the store was changed to Beauty Front, and the business was better than before. And the business of the fashion jewelry store purchased by Ouyang Jue was extremely bleak. I heard that Ou Xiang was sick with anger.

Drunken Pavilion

This is the first time in Gongsun Jiuye's life that he has come to Qinglou, and of course, he is not here to have fun this time. It's to pay for the goods! Therefore, he was arranged in the backyard where Mo Xiao often came and went.

Gongsun Jiuye looked around at the layout here, it was very quiet and elegant, simple and atmospheric.

After waiting for a long time, he did not wait for the person he wanted to see, but waited for two twin girls about thirteen years old, both of whom were dressed in pale green clothes embroidered with yellow leaves, and wore blue cloaks. It looks very delicate and smart.

"Lord Wang, I'm really sorry, our master is a little unhappy today, so I specially ordered the two of us to bring what the prince wants." One of the girls took out a white jade bottle from her bosom and shook it in front of him. And the other went directly to open the boxes brought by Gongsun Jiuye and check the gold.

As soon as the box was opened, the room instantly turned golden. The girl with the white porcelain bottle waited for the man to check it and nodded at her, and then she threw the bottle to Gongsun Jiuye. Gongsun Jiuye opened the porcelain vase and took a look.

"Qianzi Mo! Mo Xiaoyi! Gongsun Jiuye gritted his teeth and called out these two names, and his indifferent face became a little gloomy at the moment! Why! Because he was deceived! He came to see her with joy, he didn't want to, and if no one saw her, forget it! Even the things he bought for 300,000 taels were pitted! He never thought of it! The blood he bought for 300,000 taels turned out to be only one drop!

Liangchen Meijing, the two girls asked the gold to be removed when Gongsun opened the porcelain vase in the ninth night, and they also slipped away. At this time, Gongsun Jiuye couldn't find anyone even if he wanted to ask.

He was a little angry and embarrassed. It's just that he's always indifferent, and he can't see anything on his face. It's just that the originally deep eyes are now even deeper.

Ning Wangfu, Qian Zimo was doing modern military training as usual on the venue where Gongsun Jiuye usually trained. A few hours later, she went back to her room to take a bath, then went to the kitchen to make lunch, and then went to the small bamboo hut in the back mountain to practice. She played her own custom-made lyre, and devoted herself to the study of the picturesque song.

The sound of the piano came into the palace through the quiet bamboo forest.

In Gongsun Jiuye's study. Gongsun Duan laughed with a small white porcelain vase, and lost his usual gentle appearance at all.

"Haha, hahahaha...... Fourth brother, you actually ......... Ha ha...... You've been ...... Hahahaha...... Dumped by that woman! Hehehehehe. Gongsun couldn't stop laughing, and he couldn't stop talking. Gongsun Jiuye looked at him laughing, his face was still pale, but his ears were hot. Gongsun laughed for a long time before stopping.

"Ouch. Laughing makes my stomach hurt. Hehe. It's been a long time since I've heard such a funny joke. Gongsun finally held back his laughter, because his stomach hurt from laughing. But when I thought of Gongsun Jiuye, I spent 300,000 taels of gold in exchange for only one drop of blood! He couldn't help it again.

That woman, how can she be so funny.

"If you don't die of laughter, take it to the pharmacy quickly." Gongsun Jiuye's cold words interrupted Gongsun Duan, who still wanted to laugh, and made his smile freeze on his face, looking very funny.

"Fourth brother, no one is afraid that you really can't marry the number one in the world, otherwise I really doubt that your family background is enough for others?" Gongsun Duan's voice fell. I felt a strong pressure, and suddenly felt bad, and took the porcelain bottle in my hand. Ran away as soon as he smoked.

It's just that Gongsun didn't notice the dark face of Gongsun Jiuye behind him.

Mo Xiaoyi! The first time this king lost face in this life was because of you! You have remembered it for the king!

Qianzi, who practiced the piano in the bamboo house, suddenly felt a chill down his spine. However, she quickly ignored this feeling, but the more she played, the more her heart could not be calmed, and slowly, her mind was always filled with a handsome face wearing a mask, and the bits and pieces of the time with the two men rushed to her mind like a movie.

Suddenly, she frowned, shook her head, and stopped playing the piano in her hand. I was secretly shocked: how could I be full of him?

Thinking about it, Qian Zimo couldn't help but lift the corners of his mouth, and the smile seemed bitter, helpless, and self-deprecating. Suddenly, the door was kicked open. The sound of the heavy door startled Qian Zimo.

When she looked up, she saw a man standing in the doorway, motionless, staring at her. The man was dressed in a white coat with a black fox fur cloak, his black hair was tied high, and his face was still wearing the silver butterfly mask.

In the afterglow of the sunset, the man looked so shining. It is like a sword that stands tall on the top of a high mountain, and even when the sun sets, it is difficult to hide the light of the sword.

"Mo Xiaoyi." Gongsun Jiuye suddenly opened his mouth and shouted. As soon as Qian Zimo heard this name, his heartbeat missed a beat, and he almost subconsciously responded. But he still looked at Gongsun Jiuye with a questioning look.

Gongsun Jiuye always felt that Mo Xiaoyi's behavior was very strange. He sometimes always has an inexplicable idea that Qian Zimo and Mo Xiaoyi are actually the same person. Because there are too many coincidences that are too coincidental, people have to doubt, for example, when Qian Zimo appears, Mo Xiaoyi will never appear, and there is absolutely no figure of Qian Zimo where Mo Xiaoyi is. And then there is the fact that the people he sent to follow Qian Zimo are almost never returned, and he doesn't have to think about it to know that those people must be dead. And almost no one of the people he sent to Mo Xiaoyi's various properties has ever seen Mo Xiaoyi enter the house, but he always sees her coming out of the house. But if you look closely, you'll find out again. The two have little to do with each other, and their personalities and styles are very different. This was what he was puzzled about, so he had just called out the name to test her reaction.

Results. He was disappointed!

"Where is Mo Xiaoyi?" Gongsun Jiuye waited for a long time and didn't see any reaction from her, but kept looking at himself before he spoke.

"Mo Xiaoyi?? I don't know? Didn't the prince go to see her today? Qian Zimo asked calmly. When she went to see her, she deliberately said it sourly.

Gongsun Jiuye was speechless, he turned his head awkwardly to the side, trying to avoid Qian Zimo's gaze.