Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Theft of the Treasure Fragrance Pavilion
"Yun'er, do you really want to be an adventurer?This world is full of dangers, you have no mystic power, but you are not so easy to break through......" The Yue family master's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said seriously.
"Qingyun's heart has been decided, and I hope that my father will be fulfilled. ”
As if expecting her to say this, the head of the Yue family suddenly said: "Okay! You have backbone, you are worthy of being a member of my Yue family! Like the wind, would you like to accompany the eldest lady to experience?"
When Yue Qingyun heard the sound, she put her eyes behind him, a man wearing a tight-fitting battle suit and a breath of experience, only to see him nod, and he was about to step forward.
Yue Qingyun suddenly interrupted: "No need, since I know that the Dao is dangerous, I must have the consciousness of sacrificing my life to die, and I don't need anyone to protect me!"
As soon as her words fell, the footsteps of the man with a sturdy figure and a full body of experience obviously stopped, thinking that no one had ever rejected him. As an absolutely superior escort, it is a great shame to be rejected!
His eyes swept towards the moon with a sharp light.
"Yun'er, are you real?"
Yue Qingyun has made up her mind, "Don't want is don't." She knew in her heart that this person had always been her father's person, not hers, and that a big role this person had was to spy on herself. This little bit of caution can't hide from her.
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but widen their eyes again, the eldest lady wouldn't be crazy, yes, if she lost to the second lady in the duel, it would be better to die outside, maybe if you are lucky, you can survive and sleep in the open.
Everyone nodded wisely, treating the eldest lady's choice as a failed escape.
The man, known as the wind, gritted his teeth and stepped back.
The night was very quiet, although Qingyun didn't go out, but the things in the house were already known to the whole city.
This night, Yue Qingyun took Xiao Jin, plus Han Qianxu and the three of them, sneaked out of the gate of Yuefu and walked towards one of the most lively night markets in the city.
Baoxiang Pavilion, the legendary place where treasures from all over the world gather. This night is the time when the monthly auction is held. The lights are brilliant and lively, which completely forms a huge contrast with the tranquility of the Moon Mansion.
Yue Qingyun stood at the door, facing the tall courtyard wall, and said to Xiao Jin beside him: "It's up to you, just eat a few of it, otherwise you won't have to eat the rest." ”
Xiao Jin raised his short two arms when he heard the sound, and gestured to her very humanely, as if to say, look at my guarantee that it is no problem, and then shook his white hair handsomely, and flew into the yard like a meteor.
"Sister Yun, what are you doing?" In fact, Han Qianxu couldn't stand it, her gold-swallowing beast swallowed so many treasures, and it was too much of a waste of national resources to eat the same food, and when the rice worm was so extreme, it would be indignant by the people and gods.
Yue Qingyun waited at the door without saying a word, and sure enough, within a while, there was a turmoil at the door. The lights were bright, and people broke out one after another, as if they were checking something.
"What's wrong with Baoxiang Pavilion, why are there so many people all of a sudden?"
"I don't know what to do, it is said that someone broke into the secret room of Baoxiang Pavilion!"
"No, what about that thing, we're here for the auction, what if we lose it......"
"No, no, the thing is not lost, it's still there, it's just looking for someone......"
Haven't you lost it? Listening to the surrounding discussions, the moon is light and the clouds are still shining.