Mo Si lowered his eyebrows and treated her with great respect, which was almost the same as his attitude towards the master himself.
"Miss Bai San, just now... why did you..."
"You want to ask why I want to speak for the prince?" Huang Yueli raised an eyebrow.
"Uh, yes, my subordinate is stupid, please give me some advice from the third lady."
"Stupid! Extremely stupid!" Huang Yueli was unceremonious and deeply despised him.
"Today this set of black armor can be sold for a sky-high price of three million taels of gold. It's because the prince himself is too stupid. Otherwise, he would never have been able to sell it for so much money on another occasion! You are still holding something back from me, and you don't want to sell it to me. Prince? Where do you want me to find such a scapegoat?"
Mo Si suddenly said: "So that's it..."
The corner of Huang Yueli's mouth curled up, and he said: "Besides, if I say something to the prince at this time, how grateful he will be to me? Didn't you just see that he was so moved that he cried? This kind of cheap thing can achieve multiple things with one stone. , how could I not do it?”
The corners of Mo Si's mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt deep sympathy for the prince.
What does it mean to help others count money after being sold? It was perfectly reflected in the prince...
After Huang Yueli finished speaking, she glanced at him, "Understood?"
"understood!"
"anymore question?"
"No problem!"
"In that case, why are you still following me? You can go about your business." Huang Yueli waved his hand.
Mo Si lowered his head and said, "I am under the command of my master to protect your safety and cannot leave."
Huang Yueli said with a faint smile: "Protect my safety? I think he was afraid that I would run away, so he sent you to monitor me, right?"
A few drops of cold sweat dropped from Mo Si's forehead, "Miss Bai San, you misunderstood..."
"I didn't misunderstand, but... I'm going to find a place to change clothes. Are you sure you want to follow me? If you see something you shouldn't see, your pavilion master will cut you into eight pieces without me taking action. oh?"
"Huh? Wha...what?"
The ace guard Mo Si, who has always been calm and silent and good at figuring out his master's thoughts, found out today that his IQ is really low. In front of the future mistress, he has always behaved like an idiot and cannot keep up with her thoughts.
After a cup of tea, Mo Si finally discovered that Huang Yueli was not playing tricks on him this time.
Huang Yueli found an empty room, took out a set of clothes and paints from Tian Huangjue's space, and quickly changed her look.
Soon, she looked like the thin young man who came to Qianzhen Pavilion to sell mysterious weapons, and was about to go to Shopkeeper Sun to collect the silver from the auction.
Since Shopkeeper Sun didn't know her true identity yet, and she had no intention of revealing that she was the legendary weapon-refining master, it was still necessary to disguise herself.
In the warehouse.
Shopkeeper Sun had already taken a few pills and hot tea, calmed down, and was arranging delivery for other distinguished guests who had taken photos of the treasures.
"Shopkeeper Sun!" Huang Yueli pushed open the door and walked in.
Shopkeeper Sun is currently receiving Princess Ziyue from Nanchu, the largest country in the surrounding area.
She took a photo of a nine-section whip, a third-level low-grade mysterious weapon. After picking up the goods, she was asking shopkeeper Sun for advice on the precautions for maintaining the mysterious weapon.
Hearing the sound, Princess Ziyue looked back and found that the person who came in was an unspectacular young man with dark skin and gray clothes. She immediately frowned and scolded: "Who is this person? So ignorant of etiquette? Didn’t you see that this princess was talking to Shopkeeper Sun? She didn’t even knock on the door and just came in by herself? "
(End of chapter)