The carriage passed through the streets lined with shops, and Zuihou stopped in front of a nondescript courtyard. Qin Zixin jumped out of the carriage after Zhou Ping, and Xue Lingxiao and Murong Bing also jumped down.

The courtyard looks simple and rustic, and the texture of the trees on the unpainted gate is clearly visible.

A large black iron lock lay quietly in the clasp of the gate, watching Zhou Ping first approach the door and then pick up the lock.

Qin Zixin looked around nervously, this stealing was too "above board". Not only did all the staff stand at the door of the house, but even the carriage was brought and a family such an inconspicuous family was selected to steal......

Just when Qin Zixin was struggling with whether to step forward to stop it, Zhou Ping took out a key from his arms and opened the door in two or three clicks.

"This is where you and I settled down back then, and it was given to us by a critically ill old man."

Xue Lingxiao walked to Qin Zixin's side and began to explain the origin of this courtyard to her. I don't know how much bitterness is contained in these words, and I can hear Qin Zixin's heart astringent.

The life of eating and sleeping in the open and criticizing the stars and the moon was changed when they inadvertently saved an old man, and they finally had a place to live and live with their own courtyard.

After simply eating Chinese food, Qin Zixin couldn't wait to wander the streets. Xue Lingxiao and Zhou Ping couldn't resist her, but seeing that there was a Murong Bing to accompany them, they could be regarded as reluctantly agreeing.

"Big brother, can that Murong Bing be trusted?"

After Qin Zixin and Murong Bing left, Zhou Ping finally asked his doubts. From the day he fought with Murong Bing, Zhou Ping knew that she was extraordinary, not to mention that she was also involved in Xiaoyao Pavilion.

Xue Lingxiao said indifferently: "It's okay." "Qin Zixin, what a frank and mysterious woman. All kinds of shili form an inextricable relationship in her body, seemingly inconsequential but intimate......

"Anyone, give some charity." Just as Xue Lingxiao frowned, an old voice came from the half-hidden door.

"Give."

Zhou Ping put a few copper coins into the broken bowl of the beggar outside the door at Xue Lingxiao's signal, and after the beggar left, Zhou Ping put a stack of boxy notes into Xue Lingxiao's hand.

Qin Zixin frowned slightly, looked left and right, the characters in this time and space were obviously very similar to the seal style, but the reading and usage were very different, so she was so entangled in finding a pawnshop, she just didn't catch someone to ask.

After holding back for a long time, Qin Zixin still compromised, and if he is embarrassed, he will be embarrassed, so he asked Murong Bing beside him, "Sister Murong, do you know the words on this?" ”

"Of course I recognize, Sister Purple Heart, what's wrong with you?" Murong Bing also looked at Qin Zixin with a strange expression, her dignified eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion actually didn't know how to read?

"Then help me find out where this thing is. It's the kind that you can get back when you have money after exchanging things for money. It's hard work. Qin Zixin automatically blocked Murong Bing's puzzled gaze and smiled sweetly, now the silver is important.

Murong Bing stroked the green silk scattered on his shoulders, and raised his slender jade hand to point to a shop in front of him and said, "You're talking about a pawnshop, isn't it in front." ”

Qin Zixin raised her eyebrows, shook her grip three feet of white snow, and walked in, she put the sword in her hand on the counter, and said secretly in her heart: "I promise to redeem you back in a few days." The shopkeeper on the side stopped the guy who wanted to step forward and walked over quickly.