On the third day, Mu Shishi moved back to the Six Princes' Mansion, and before leaving, Mu Yun whispered a few words in her ear, which made Mu Shishi frown since morning.

She did blame Yan Mufei that day, but he could really trust him completely? Mu Yun would not harm him, Yan Mufei sacrificed her life to save her father that day, and she owed a lot of favors.

All in all, listening to Mu Yun say that Yan Mufei was good, at the moment, Mu Shishi's vigilance in her heart also relaxed a lot.

No one knows what is going on with Yan Guanglin, a dignified prince, as if this person disappeared out of thin air, the Northern Wing Emperor ordered a search, but nothing was found, and everyone didn't know where Yan Guanglin went.

After searching for several days without results, I don't know who rumored that they had seen Yan Guanglin go to the hanging slope, and then the people were surprised, and the scene three days ago has been lingering in their eyes.

If of course the prince went to hang the slope, didn't the prince anger the heavens, so the gods were powerful and took him away, right?

As soon as this rumor spread, it couldn't be contained, hanging, hanging, hanging, and hanging, and finally, the death of this Yan Guanglin was suspended to the sky. 、

Such a fantasy thing made Mu Shishiyan Mufei pick up a bargain, kill someone, and be happy.

"Princess, it's time to go. The wind stepped forward and saluted respectfully to Mu Shishi.

Mu Shishi nodded and walked towards the door.

Entering the home, I heard Yan Mufei say that the black market of the Six Nations has recently kicked off, and the black market has made her very interested.

Yan Mufei understood her and booked a place for her early, which she was very satisfied with.

After leaving the palace and getting in the car, a touch of enchanting figure came into view, Mu Shishi felt a fierce disdain in her heart, it was too coquettish!

The car was large, with a coffee table in the middle and a soft couch at the back, covered with mink blankets, surrounded by fine wood.

"Tut, I didn't expect that the prince who was out of gas before could use such a good thing. Mu Shishi kept pouting, for money is a good thing in this era.

In modern times, she regarded money as dung, but when she came here, she had to regard money as a treasure, and she should be rich in everything she did, and if she wanted to stand tall, she had to drum her wallet first!

"This is not due to the credit of the concubine, I really didn't feel so comfortable in the luxury carriage before, tsk, it's different to sit on it. Yan Mufei opened her eyes lazily, and the tone of the scholar Mu Shishi was enchanting with a smile.

Mu Shishi wrinkled her nose and pursed her mouth, hearing such words, she felt a little like vomiting, this fox was so subtle that people wondered all the time whether there was a trick in his words!

"If the concubine likes something good, she can sue the king. Yan Mufei said and leaned towards Mu Shishi.

Mu Shishi raised her eyebrows: "You have money?"

"Uh, haha. Yan Mufei was stunned for a moment, then laughed, approached Mu Shishi ambiguously, and his mouth was close to her ear: "Does this king have money, don't you know about concubine?"

The corners of Mu Shishi's mouth twitched, this man's serious Ran heart was furious, and when he was shameless, he complained!

"Get out. Mu Shishi popped out a word, moved her body, and sat opposite him.

She knows more or less about Yan Mufei, and many things, as long as she asks, he will say, indeed, he didn't hide it from her.

However, because of this, it made her a little confused, and she simply didn't ask about things that were not threatening to her.

The forces of the DPRK and China, his people are no less than the prince's, but he hides too deep and too deep.

It was because they couldn't find out his details, so the prince and others were a little jealous and tried their best to oppose him.

The car drove for a few hours before it stopped.

Get off the bus, what catches your eye is three big characters, the Sycamore Pavilion, at this time the sky is about to become night, and the red lanterns are hung high around the Sycamore Pavilion.

People of all shapes and sizes have entered the Wutong Pavilion one after another, the Wutong Pavilion has a huge area, and it is also the only place in the Six Nations that does not distinguish between status and status, and the people who auction here only recognize the money!

Yan Mufei led Mu Shishi into the Wutong Pavilion, the field was already bustling and noisy, there were all kinds of people, and most of the people on the first floor were people from the rivers and lakes.

The second floor is the location of powerful people from all countries, Mu Shishi walked up to the second floor with Yan Mufei, and one side was by the window.

The whole building is a circle, and the bar on the second floor is located above the whole place, just enough to see the items auctioned below.

As soon as Mu Shishi sat down, the slow music in the venue came to mind, and the soft voice made the noisy venue a lot quieter.

The door of the Sycamore Pavilion has been closed, which means that the black market trade is about to begin.

I have to say that the location that Yan Mufei is looking for is extremely good, and all the people in the entire venue can be observed.

The crowd on the 'Bumper' side had just quieted down, and there was a knock on the door of the Sycamore Pavilion that had just been closed, and everyone was stunned and turned their heads to look at the location of the gate.

Everyone knows the rules of the Black Market Sycamore Pavilion, as long as the black market is closed, no one is allowed to enter, and no one can get out before it ends.

'Bumper' is a strong knock, no, now it should be described as a bump.

The people and horses in the Wutong Pavilion began to arm, but the people and horses here were just about to make a move, when the closed gate on that side exploded with a 'boom', and the huge iron gate instantly became a fiery red magma.

"Ah......h

Stepping on the fiery red magma into the six or seven people, their cold faces with a terrifying hideousness, the seven people explained the scar-like face, as if someone had once cut a thousand knives on that face.

The momentum of the seven people was strong, and the evil aura on their bodies made the surrounding crowd unconsciously take a step back.

"Who are you? The old man of the Wutong Pavilion stepped forward, his face was calm, but he had also seen people in a big scene.

The rear of the seven people entered and immediately stood respectfully on both sides, a fiery red figure came slowly, and the handsome and cold face made everyone stunned, this innate temperament, the cold face of ten thousand years, unconsciously tightened everyone's heartstrings.

Today's guarantee is more 6000 ~ tomorrow ~