Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

Chapter 167: cooperate

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The whole body is made of purple gold, and the yellow key is inlaid with gemstones of various colors. Under the moonlight, it is colorful and dazzling.

Jun Aohan supported it with one hand, and stood in front of Ye Qingli seriously. He looked at her firmly.

Last time he said that he took the Nine Dragon Jade Bi left by his mother as a betrothal gift, but he said it unilaterally, and this little girl didn't seem to admit it.

Now, she said it herself, right

Could she agree to marry herself

A pair of eyes that were as clear as water looked at her quietly, their eyes were as deep as distant mountains, and also like the sea of stars, as if they would get lost in them just by looking at them.

"Hahahahaha!"

Ye Qingli suddenly burst out laughing wildly holding his stomach.

"You are so funny. Do ghosts believe you?"

She seemed to be out of breath laughing.

"Well, this key is quite beautiful. Did you steal it from some ancient tomb? Did you use it to coax me?"

"I… "

Jun Aohan didn't know why.

This is the key to open the underground palace of the imperial mausoleum, and there are only three keys in the world.

One has been destroyed in the war that year.

The other one is in the hands of the current emperor.

The last one is now in his hands.

This little girl actually thought it was fake

Ye Qingli laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist: "Don't tease me, even if there is such a key, it must be put under the pillow by the emperor's old man. No matter how powerful you are, you are a lone thief. Go into the palace and steal this key?"

Jun Aohan's brain buzzed!

He suddenly realized that he had forgotten a very important question!

This girl said it just now.

She hates princes and nobles the most!

And from the looks of it, she seems to be a thief, or a grave robber

She must have a special affinity for people who are similar to her own identity.

He put the key away carefully. Then nodded solemnly.

"Well, actually, I'm not only a gangster, but also, what I'm best at is tomb robbery."

Ye Qingli nodded in satisfaction: "Well, just admit it."

She patted Jun Aohan on the shoulder: "Your martial arts are still very powerful, I wonder if you can teach me?"

"Okay, I don't know which one you want to learn?"

Ye Qingli stared at him with wide eyes: "Why did you agree as soon as I said it? Shouldn't you say that this is a unique family tradition, passed on from male to female, and must not be taught to outsiders?"

She was a little speechless, she didn't have the demeanor of a worldly expert at all!

Jun Aohan suddenly lowered his head, his handsome face was pressing on her head, only an inch away from her delicate white nose. The scorching breath can be sprayed clearly on her face.

"That's right. But you don't know, we still have a rule here. Although you can't pass it on to your daughter, you can pass it on to your daughter-in-law..."

"I bother!"

Ye Qingli turned to one side, and quickly escaped from his armpit like a fish.

This guy seems to come to take advantage of her whenever he finds an opportunity!

However, she didn't seem to notice that, unknowingly, her dislike for this guy seemed to be slowly decreasing.

Ye Qingli patted his face with his hands to calm himself down.

"Okay, tomb robber expert, should we find a way to go down now?"

"What is an expert?" Jun Aohan was puzzled.