Chapter 7 Receiving the Thief

"Think about it, I'll have a lot of things, like ......"

"Don't."

Mu Changfeng didn't expect her to refuse so quickly, he was stunned, and Qi Qiran said: "I am alone here, and I only have a family heirloom with me, if you like it, you can take it...... But please take me in. "His eyes were wet, and I felt pity. In the wide and slender hands, a string of bracelets lay quietly. It is a bracelet made of twelve small Wada jades, threaded with a thin chain of pale gold. The color of Hetian jade is excellent, and it belongs to the top at a glance.

Mu Ningjiu secretly thought: I want to stick to me with a small string of chains, and I think it's beautiful. However, the illusion ...... It's quite useful. So he took the bracelet and said, "Well, I will ...... you when you are lonely." Have great mercy and take you in. As for the room, it is the northernmost room on the second floor. After speaking, he walked straight to the drunken flower building. Mu Changfeng twitched his eyebrows and quickly followed.

Shang Mansion.

"The little boy is in a bad mood these days, so you don't have to wait. Bai Ling, you may not know when you first come that the little boy treats his subordinates very well on weekdays, and rarely encounters unpleasant things. But a fire is not something ordinary people can resist. Therefore, those who have the ability to see should know how to do it. Okay, let's go about our own business. Bai Ling, ask Lu Yun to take you to familiarize yourself with the environment first, and then go to his house to report when the son is in a better mood one day. Liu Shiyi rubbed his brows and thought to himself: Since Miss Mu left here, Childe has a dark face for the past few days, and the temperature in the house is about to drop to freezing, and he doesn't know what happened.

At this time, Shang Jin was sitting in the house eating amethyst grapes. With a "squeak", his brow furrowed, and he spat out the torn grape pits out of his mouth. Chew again, "squeak", and spit again...... What's going on? Everything has not been going well these days, and it is all to blame on that hateful little fox! If he catches it, hum ...... "quack" - and shatter the kernel again. His face turned completely black, and he smashed the dish with a "bang" and yelled: "Even the grape seeds are against me, hum!" What's the big deal, I won't be able to eat, sir! This was followed by the sound of ping-pong porcelain shattering. Liu Shiyi walked to the door to deliver the letter, and a piece of porcelain passed through the papier-mΓ’chΓ© window, and a "boom" shot out of his nose. He shuddered with fright, and the envelope in his hand fell to the ground. When I looked again, the courtyard was empty. Just kidding, he'd rather pour the bucket for a month than have a hard fight with the angry son, it's too scary!

Qi State, Luo Cheng.

The red sun on the horizon gradually set westward, staining the surrounding snow-white drifting clouds red. The caravan checked the customs clearance documents and drove slowly in the sunset. "Gu Ying, have all the arrangements been made in the palace?"

"Childe, don't worry. The person you found is similar to your body and height, and he deliberately imitates your demeanor and movements. I believe that it will not be discovered by the prince. ”

"Hmm. Tell me to stay overnight in Luocheng tonight, and the plan will be implemented tomorrow. ”

"Yes."

Yuguo, inside the drunken flower building.

"You mean...... Mrs. Mu, that is, Shang Jin's mother, is in Bingcheng. And we can only detect her in the southernmost part of the Shenzhou Continent, and we don't know anything else? ”

"Not really." She paused, took out a piece of parchment from her sleeve, and said, "This is half of the map that I got by chance, and if you find the other half, you can know the exact route." ”

"Master, do you know the whereabouts of the other half of the map?"

A hint of uncertainty flashed in her eyes, and she spoke, "The other half...... I don't know where I am now. Mu Ningjiu thought to herself: So, does the master know the person holding the map?

"This time, you go with the little prince Shang."

"Master...... Do you have to find Shang Jin? I can ...... myself."

"No, Xiao Gongzi Shang is the son of Mrs. Mu, he can get the clues left by his mother, and you can't do anything alone. Also, this bag contains a letter from the master to Mrs. Mu, remember, no matter what, be sure to bring it. You can go to the Shang Mansion tomorrow to discuss specific matters with the young man Shang, go early and come back early. Her voice was slightly cold, with a very serious attitude. Mu Ningjiu drooped his head and said sullenly, "Yes, Master." "Master can be regarded as half of her mother, and she will naturally not disobey her orders.

Back in the room, Mu Ningjiu took out a worn-out blue booklet from under the pillow, and the book read: It seems to be real and illusory. Turn the first page, and there are dense symbols inside. Mu Changfeng said that it was an ancestral unique secret book, but he couldn't understand any of the words written on it. In the past few days, he has been sent to do the most primitive rough work, and he has fine skin and tender meat, and he can't do anything, he must be a son who is either rich or noble, and he has somehow fallen to this.

At this moment, the door "knocked".

"Come in."

"Woman......" Mu Changfeng pulled a bitter gourd face and said, "Can you not let me do that kind of rough work, you see my hands are blistered." He spread out his hand, and a big blister appeared on his white thumb. Looking at the ripples in his blue eyes, he looked like an angry little daughter-in-law, laughed and said:

"Okay, Mumu, I'll tell Mother Li not to let you do that. Look at yourself like this, and tell Xiao Liu'er to be manly, let me see, you are the one who has not been weaned! ”

Mu Changfeng suddenly smiled brightly: "Thank you, Ning Ning!" Mu Ningjiu's eyelids twitched: Ning Ning...... What's going on? I feel like it's not a human being who I've taken in, it's a big dog, it's still a golden retriever!

"You...... Call me what? ”

"Ningning, it's very good."

"Don't." Mu Ningjiu felt a chill, "Call me Mu Ningjiu." ”

"Oh no, this is too rusty, you call me Mumu, why can't I call you Ningning?" Mu Changfeng said stubbornly.

"......" Mu Ningjiu was speechless, she stroked her forehead:

"Ah...... Whatever you want. ”

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In the sky, a cold moon hangs, surrounded by shining stars. I don't know when she began to love the soft breeze with the earthy fragrance at night. It had kept her feeling of novelty about the other world for a long time, or maybe it was because she was a ghost wandering in a foreign place that she couldn't find a sense of belonging here.

She shook her head, and suddenly felt a dizziness in her head, followed by a fiery pain, as if a hammer had been smashed down alive. She curled up in the corner of the bed with her head in pain. No way...... Is it today? On the fourteenth day of the lunar calendar, damn it, she had forgotten such an important thing. In the past, the master was in the secret room to accompany her at this time, but today the master has something to do, and he can't come back for three or two days. Let's hope nothing happens...... Thinking about it, I only heard a "squeak", and the door opened.