Chapter 192 Colored porcelain vase
Cheng Zhaozhao leaned on the fence and retreated.
"I can take you up, I can make you say what you want, and I can save you from punishment. ”
Ruan Wanying's eyes widened and widened, and the longing in her eyes became even greater.
"You, are you really willing?" she stepped forward excitedly and grabbed Cheng Zhaozhao's arm.
Cheng Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows and glanced at her hand.
Ruan Wanying let go of her hand at the moment, folded her hands a little anxiously, and said seriously: "Don't joke with me about this, I really want to get out of here." ”
Cheng Zhaozhao straightened up and said, "Is there a small porcelain vase with a color in your storage bag?" ”
Ruan Wanying opened her mouth wide at the moment, her eyes full of vigilance: "You, how do you know!"
Her expression at this time can be described as colorful.
"You give it to me, and I'll take you to see the city lord of Xishan City. ”
When her mind swept over her storage bag, she noticed the small porcelain vase, and although she didn't know what it was, she didn't know what it was, but for some reason it seemed to have a strong attraction.
Ruan Wanying took out the small porcelain vase from the storage bag with some uncertainty: "That's what you're talking about?"
"That's right. That's it. ”
Ruan Wanying was a little puzzled: "Do you know what it is?"
Cheng Zhaozhao shook his head: "What's inside?"
Ruan Wanying didn't answer, but handed it over: "You accept it first, that is, you promise to take me to see the city lord first, and then I will tell you what is inside." ”
Is she worried that she will regret knowing what is inside?
Cheng Zhaozhao quickly took the small porcelain bottle and twisted the cork lightly.
"Don't. ”
Ruan Wanying hurriedly stopped her from doing this, patted her chest in fright and said, "Don't open it, this is a poisonous gas, whether it is a monk or a demon beast, if you touch it, it will burst and die." ”
This porcelain vase was not the size of a thumb, and she had some suspicions that Ruan Wanying was exaggerating.
Ruan Wanying also saw Cheng Zhaozhao's expression, and said: "I didn't lie to you, this thing was collected by my uncle in the hinterland of the Central Scattered Cultivation League back then, and there were dozens of people when I went, but my uncle was the only one who came back." The rest all absorbed the poison gas and burst to death on the spot. No one in Qihu Gate knows what this is?
Originally, my uncle planned to take it to the south and hand it over to the Dingdantang of the Suiyang faction, but later the passage between the east and south borders was closed, and this matter has been delayed. ”
"So, how did this thing get into your hands?"
"My uncle gave it to my dad, and I... When I came out, I went to my dad and got a lot of good things, but I accidentally brought them out too. ”
Ruan Wanying pursed her lips, she didn't expect to fall into such a field not long after she came out.
Cheng Zhaozhao pinched the small porcelain vase and thought thoughtfully.
"You, don't go back on your word, I can tell you, if you dare to lie to me......"
"Let's go. ”
"I, I, I...... Huh?"
Cheng Zhaozhao had already walked straight towards the third floor.
Ruan Wanying reacted and quickly followed.
The night was already dark, and the petal-shaped dome above Qifang Pavilion had slowly closed back, which covered the starry sky.
The dome is adorned with countless glowing hedrons, dotted with obsidian, making the interior of the Pavilion as bright as day.
Two rounds of auctions had passed on the high platform, and a group of graceful nuns were showing off their latest choreography.
The audience applauded like thunder, and it was very lively.
This wave of applause also obscured many sounds.
For example, Cheng Zhaozhao knocked on Yu Fangzhen's door, for example, in the room on the side of the second floor, there were two female corrections fighting.
"What?"
A female cultivator came out of Yu Fang's real room, staring at the two of them with a solemn face.
"I have something important to see a real person. Cheng Zhaozhao said.
"The real person is busy right now, and I'll tell you something. The female cultivator looked at Cheng Zhaozhao with hostility in her eyes.
Cheng Zhaozhao naturally understood why, this female cultivator had always boasted of being Yu Fangzhen's right-hand man, but now there are rumors in Qifang Pavilion that Cheng Zhaozhao has become a celebrity in front of Yu Fangzhen, and sooner or later he will replace him.
Although this statement is absurd, she still believes a little.
"No, I'll see you now!" Ruan Wanying was anxious.
"I said that the real person is busy now, disturbing the real person, be careful of your skin!" the female cultivator sank her face.
Ruan Wanying was so frightened that she took two steps back, stepped forward stubbornly, and pulled Cheng Zhaozhao's sleeve: "You said that you want me to see ......"
"A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses. Cheng Zhaozhao motioned to her to be calm.
"You lied to me!"
Seeing that the female cultivator was satisfied, she closed the door, and Ruan Wanying stared at Cheng Zhaozhao deadly.
Her attitude also made Cheng Zhaozhao unhappy, and said: "Hades is easy to see, and little ghosts are difficult." If you can break in now, you'll break in!"
Ruan Wanying clenched her fists and trembled with anger.
Cheng Zhaozhao ignored her, but knocked on the door again, but this time it was not the previous female cultivator.
Cheng Zhaozhao told Fang Cai's words again. The nun was accommodating, nodded and said, "You guys are waiting here." ”
The door closed again.
"How do you know it's not the one who just happened this time?"
Because the two of them were not in harmony with each other, they were all vying to help Yu Fangzhen. ”
Cheng Zhaozhao told him how to talk when he saw the city lord for a while without offending Yu Fangzhen, and said: "You stand and wait by yourself, don't worry, since the city lord is inside, he can't escape." ”
"Where are you going?"
Cheng Zhaozhao didn't reply: "Where do I want to go." ”
Looking at Cheng Zhaozhao's departing back, Ruan Wanying slapped the air a few times: "Wait for me to go out, see if I don't clean you up." ”
Cheng Zhaozhao hurried down the stairs, and a monk bumped into him head-on.
"Be careful. ”
The monk reminded as he carefully avoided it.
"Ling Daoyou?"
The monk in front of him was Ling Baichen.
Ling Baichen was also overjoyed when he saw her, and said, "It turns out that Fairy Cheng is here?"
"Are you looking for me?" asked Cheng Zhaozhao puzzled.
"Yes, I just had a good conversation with Fairy Cheng, and it can be seen that the fairy never came down when he went upstairs. If you are worried that the fairy will be in danger, you will ......" Ling Baichen looked at her with a light smile.
If it were someone else, Cheng Zhaozhao would definitely scoff at it, this Pingshui meeting, but just a few words, how could he worry about her safety?
However, she believed what Ling Baichen said, just because his eyes were too clear.
"You see, I'm fine. ”
Cheng Zhaozhao crossed him and continued down to the second floor, heading towards the wing room on the left.
"Fairy Cheng. ”
Ling Baichen flashed in front of her and said, "The third treasure is about to start the auction. ”
"I know, like you, I'm not interested in those. Saying that, Cheng Zhaozhao shook his head again: "It's different, you're not interested in it, I don't dare to be interested." ”
Ling Baichen smiled: "Fairy Cheng is really interesting to talk about. ”
"So, can you get out of the way?" Cheng Zhaozhao waved lightly.