He Yanran left, and only Yunnan Yue and Yu Saburo, who ate pork knuckle, were left in the room at this time.

originally thought that she could extort a sum of money for the consultation, but it turned out to be hopeless, wasting her time.

Just as Yunnan Yue was about to leave, Yu Saburo, who got up from the bed, stretched out his hand against the wooden door that was about to open.

The big hand was supported on the door frame, the tall Yu Saburo lowered his head, his long hair was scattered on the side of Yunnan Yue, who was facing away from him, and the extremely charming voice slowly spoke.

"I heard the class owner say that many popular scripts on the market were written by the princess of the night, I don't know if the princess is interested in writing a drama for San Lang, San Lang is willing to use her body to repay the princess's kindness."

Unspoken rules?

Yunnan Yue turned around and looked at Yu Saburo who took the initiative to dive, and in the next second, a clean punch hit Yu Saburo's jaw from the bottom up.

Yu Saburo, who was hit by a punch, didn't even have room to slow down, and his eyes rolled and fell directly to the cold ground.

"Heh~"

With a cold snort, ignoring whether Yu Saburo was alive or dead, Yunnan Yue turned around and left Qingyu Tower from the gate of the back house.

"Go to Baibaolou."

"Yes."

"What are you doing in Baibaolou?"

Tang Chuan, who was driving, stopped talking nonsense after answering, and Zhou Yan asked curiously.

Don't you go back to the palace, what do you have to do when you go to Baibaolou?

Baibaolou is a mixed place, what if you meet a bad person.

"Sold you."

“…… This joke can't be made, lowly duties are not worth a few dollars for men. ”

"Who says no one likes men anymore? In case you meet a financier with a special hobby who sells you, the Night King's Mansion has both a missing rice bucket and a fortune, so why not. ”

Seeing Zhou Yan's panicked expression, Yunnan Yue pretended to be serious and continued.

"When you get to the gold lord, you have to serve people well, don't let the gold lord think that the guards who went out of our Night King's Mansion don't know how to be polite."

"No, no, no, lowly bad breath, grinding teeth, fart, sleeping, snoring, princess, don't sell me, sell Tang Chuan."

Adhering to the fine traditional virtue of the dead friend not the poor road, Zhou Yan pushed Tang Chuan to the forefront.

Tang Chuan, who was named, turned his head and glanced at Zhou Yan coldly, the look in his eyes was the same as looking at a mentally retarded person.

When he arrived at Baibaolou, Zhou Yan stayed away under the pretext of diarrhea, afraid that Yunnan Yuezhen would sell him to a rich and heavy taste person as a plaything.

"Tang Chuan, how did the Night King's Mansion recruit people to recruit Zhou Yan, a stupid kid?"

"The late Lao Zhou picked it up on the side of the road."

I forgot how Tang Chuan came here, when he was on an errand in the Night King's Mansion, Zhou Yan was already a palace guard, a unique guard.

"If you can live until now, you won't be slaughtered by the Night King, stupid people are stupid."

Yunnan Yue said, and Tang Chuan also nodded.

"The Night Princess?"

The guy from Baibaolou thought that he had seen the wrong person, so he rubbed his eyes and looked again, confirming that it was Yunnan Yue who appeared in front of him.

"Where's your host?"

"Our host has gone out, I'm afraid it will take half a month to come back, what do you have to say, Princess Night."

The little guy in Baibaolou warmly entertained Yunnan Yue, and served tea and handed the water to all sides.

Yunnan Yue took a shallow sip of tea with a teacup, looked around with phoenix eyes, and pointed to the private room on the third floor.

"I booked that room, and by the way, I will trouble the little brothers in the black market to spread the news, saying that I will hold an auction in Yunnan in three days."

"Okay, may I ask the princess what you want to auction, the little one is going to prepare it."

"Thousand Dragons of the Great Wilderness."

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