The city lord's wife didn't expect Mu Lingyue to be so young, but she immediately returned to normal after a pause.

I saw her say to Yang Wenxuan: "What's wrong with being young, you can't be your aunt when you're young, do you look down on people or what?" ”

"No, I'm not, I don't." Yang Wenxuan said a little depressedly, even he didn't dare to say it, didn't he even dare to intercede.

"Since it's not, let's call Auntie and be happy."

Yang Wenxuan: "......"

He was almost crying without tears, and finally had to sacrifice his sister, "By the way, Yaoyao seems to have asked me to help her get something just now, I'll go first." ”

Looking at Yang Wenxuan, who was fleeing in the wilderness, everyone laughed for a while.

At this time, it was already very late, and after placing Mu Lingyue in the guest courtyard to rest, the city lord and the others also returned to their courtyard.

The city lord's wife sat in front of the mirror, and while removing the jewelry on her head, she couldn't help but reproach at the city lord: "It's all you, what kind of message do you send me, let me test it, if I don't turn the tide at the critical moment, wouldn't the matter be embarrassing, and I wasted a piece of Ling Yue's sister's kindness." ”

The city lord who was undressing said with complicated eyes: "Do you really believe her?" ”

The city lord's wife, who was about to comb her hair, reluctantly put the comb on the table, sighed and said, "Otherwise, what else can I do, you see Wan Tong was like that at that time, if it weren't for Wan Lao, I would have kicked him out." ”

Picking up a comb from the table and combing his wife's hair, the city lord said with a lonely face: "Wait for tomorrow, tomorrow the people who inquire about the news should be able to come back." ”

As for Wantong, it was the doctor of the mansion, he had already expelled him from the mansion before he came back, and as for what he would encounter after he went out, no one could do anything.

The night passed slowly, and dawn crept in.

This night is very long for some people, such as Yang Wenxuan, but it is very short for some people, just like Mu Lingyue, after she arrived at the courtyard prepared for her, she freshened up a little and fell asleep quickly, and when she woke up, it was dawn.

The people of the City Lord's Mansion did not restrict Mu Lingyue's entry and exit, so after eating, she mentioned it to Sister Lan, that is, the City Lord's wife, and went out smoothly.

Originally, the city lord wanted to send someone to follow Mu Lingyue, but under the cross-eyes of the city lord's wife, he didn't dare to say anything more.

After quietly going to the roadside clothing store to buy men's clothes and change them in, Mu Lingyue directly used a secret technique to change her appearance, believing that Mu Haochen would not recognize her even if she stood in front of her at this time.

After inquiring about the location of the Vientiane Building, Mu Lingyue walked directly towards the Vientiane Building.

Vientiane Tower is one of the three major forces in Qingzhou City, and its business is numerous, not only has the largest auction hall in Qingzhou City, but also has the largest number of martial arts arenas, the most treasures and so on, all of which are places where the day is making money.

Before she got closer, Mu Lingyue had already seen the Vientiane Building, which was very luxurious, from a distance.

It is located in the most prosperous area of Qingzhou City, covering an extremely wide area, and the whole building is interpreting its luxury and wealth.

After walking in, the golden hall on the first floor made Mu Lingyue's eyes shine, and after a quick glance at the layout in the hall, she followed the signs all the way to the appraisal center on the third floor.

As soon as she walked in, a beautiful girl greeted her with a smile, and after asking her what she wanted to identify, she led her directly to an empty room.

The room is not big, but it is exquisitely furnished, and there are all kinds of melon and fruit pastries.

In the middle sat a middle-aged man dressed in gray, who raised his head when he saw her, "What do you want to identify?" ”