The two walked around the attics and came to the third floor of Yingbao Pavilion.
Looking at the dust on the lock, Si Tu frowned,
"How long has nobody been here?"
The shopkeeper hurriedly blew away the dust and wiped it with his sleeve.
"All the good things in the shop are here, only miss, you have the luxury to let the little one open the lock."
With the shaking of the chain, Si Tu was about to follow the shopkeeper in, but was stopped by Yan Xiaobai.
"I'll explore the way for you first."
The light on the third floor is dim, who knows what kind of mechanism secret technique is inside.
He can't, and doesn't allow, His Highness is in danger.
Although the figure of the man in front of him was still a little thin, his steps were very firm.
Showing the posture of a protector, it has a great sense of security.
The shopkeeper opened a piece of dusty red cloth silk, and the black lacquer box was simple and heavy.
"Here, this is what was left by the ancient Goddess of War, please give me the palm of your hand."
It's weird looking, he's been kept in this custom lacquered box all along.
The shopkeeper blew on the soot and opened the lacquer box.
The suddenly dark room was enveloped by a faint blue light.
[Is this my thing?]
I didn't feel anything at all, and Si Tu even wanted to leave here as soon as possible.
[It’s hard to say, I’ve never seen the host as a God of War]
Inside the lacquer box lies a silver ring quietly, under which are two manju sahua backings, and a sapphire is embedded in the middle, which is faintly shining.
"Isn't your family selling weapons?"
This ring doesn't look like a weapon.
The shopkeeper took out the ring, fiddled with the hidden buckle inside, and said with a smile,
"As long as you pull this button down, it will be a hidden weapon that kills without blinking an eye."
Suddenly, the silver thread inlaid with precious stones turned into a sharp blade, braving a cold light.
Before Si Tu could speak, Yan Xiaobai frowned and interrupted,
"This thing is too dangerous. If it hurts you, the little one will die."
It happened that Si Tu didn't even think about asking for this silver ring, so he nodded in response.
[Is there anything wrong with this ring?]
The system is puzzled.
Even if it's not the host's stuff, it's not extraordinary.
[Nothing wrong, just don't like it]
If you don't like it, why spend money on it.
Si Tu went around and selected some convenient weapons for Yan Xiaobai.
Among the messy and old waste products, Si Tu was attracted by a cracked hosta.
"How did you sell this?"
The shopkeeper counted the money happily, glanced at the hairpin, and grinned at the corner of his mouth.
"Don't sell! Don't sell anything."
The fortune teller said that the hairpin cannot be sold.
The shopkeeper approached Si Tu furtively, but was slapped back by Yan Xiaobai.
"Speak as you speak, what are you doing so far?"
Sneaky and malicious!
The shopkeeper snorted, and muttered to Situ,
"Your servant is so fierce, you don't care."
"My people, I'm used to being fierce, do you have an opinion?"
Si Tu's tone was slightly cool.
The shopkeeper shrank his neck and shook his head.
I thought this man was fierce, but I didn't think this lady from a noble family was even more fierce.
Scared. Scared.
"Tell me why this hairpin can't be sold."
Si Tu always felt that she had seen this jade hairpin before, but she just couldn't remember it.
[It is estimated that this hairpin really has something to do with the host]
Otherwise, the host will not feel familiar.
[It is indeed my thing, but I am very against it]
I can't tell the truth, but I just don't want to take back what originally belonged to me.
Si Tu couldn't explain it, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
"If you sell it, you will die."
The shopkeeper didn't lie about this.
A few years ago, a man fell in love with this hairpin and insisted on buying it. He died at the house as soon as he paid the deposit.
Since then, the shopkeeper has thrown it in the scrap heap.
I didn't expect to be found by Si Tu today.
The shopkeeper thought that he was going to wear out his tongue again, so he couldn't let this noble lady buy it back.
Ke Situ didn't want to buy it at all.
"It's going to kill people, so forget it."
Si Tu looked away from the hairpin, and took Yan Xiaobai back home.
So easy to talk to
The shopkeeper weighed the money in his hand and was very happy.
"Your Highness clearly likes that jade hairpin, why don't you want it?"
Yan Xiaobai followed behind Si Tu, wondering.
Si Tu also couldn't explain clearly, so he made up an excuse at random,
"It's too expensive, and I don't have much money with me, so I won't buy it yet."
The hairpin made her feel very uneasy and conflicted.
Si Tu has always followed his sixth sense.
Yan Xiaobai nodded, it's not that he doesn't like it, it's just that he doesn't have enough money.
As long as His Highness likes it, he will buy it for His Highness!
Walking in front of the princess mansion, Si Tudai frowned.
There were two carriages parked outside the mansion, one of which had the logo of Prince Jing's Mansion.
In the other car, Si Tu looked either rich or expensive, and the workmanship seemed to come from the imperial palace.
Do these guards take their words as deaf ears
She expressly forbids that people from Prince Jing's Mansion are not allowed to enter or leave the Princess Mansion!
Moreover, Xianghe is also in the mansion, so it is impossible to let people in.
Si Tu felt a little uneasy.
"I will lead the way for Your Highness."
Seeing her uneasiness, Yan Xiaobai bent over.
No matter what thorns lie ahead, I will always be by your side without complaint or regret.
Si Tu changed his clothes and rushed to the main hall, just in time to meet Xiang He who was in a hurry.
"Your Highness, you are finally back."
Xianghe has always been prudent, and things that can make her lose her composure may be more ominous this time.
"Is it the prince of Prince Jing's mansion or the princess?"
Are these two her followers? Follow wherever you go!
Xianghe shook his head, then nodded again.
After finally taking a breath, Xianghe said hurriedly,
"It's the eldest son of Prince Jing's mansion, and Eunuch Wang Xi who is beside His Majesty."
It's fine for Su Chengyu to come, Brother Huang will follow along to join in the fun.
It's not a good sign for them to come together.
Several people went to the main hall, and Si Tu became more and more uneasy.
Before reaching the front hall, Si Tu heard the voices of the two talking happily.
It was still Wang Xi's sharp eyes, who saw Si Tu's figure from a long distance, and hurried over.
"The sun is shining outside, so it's hard for His Highness to travel all the way."
"Since you know it's difficult for me, why don't you hurry up and clarify the matter."
She didn't want to see Su Chengyu at all.
Wang Xi's tone paused slightly, His Highness's temper really hasn't changed at all.
Glancing at Su Chengyu, Wang Xi smiled obsequiously,
"The servant is here first to wish His Royal Highness and the prince a happy marriage for a hundred years, and the zither and the zither sing in harmony."
This is a marriage contract bestowed by the emperor and cannot be broken.
This Prince Jing's mansion is really lucky, as soon as there was an incident of selling private salt, it broke the siege by marrying the royal family.
"What did you say?"
Si Tu's eyes froze, almost scaring Wang Xi to his knees.
"Slave, slave came to congratulate you."
It's just a congratulations, how does His Highness look at it, is he trying to kill someone
"What do you want to say?"
Yan Xiaobai let out a cold snort, staring straight at him like a hungry wolf.
Wang Xi's legs became weaker.
One highness is not enough, and Yan Xiaobai is added.
He just came to pass a message, and he didn't come to attend the funeral. As for one or two, are they so fierce
(end of this chapter)