The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor, Give Me A Hug

Chapter 92: bride price

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"Chuiyun Empire, what does our young master have to do with it? Our young master just came down to see that we are all human races and should deal with the monster race together, but their hearts are as small as a needle's eye! Let them This group of people is going to mess around on their own, and there is no need to report to the young master about such things in the future. I, Mo Si, will go with you to see the excitement... "

After finishing speaking, he looked at Jimo Ya eagerly.

The meaning of what he said actually has only one theme, to flatter his master unscrupulously, and then the master let him go wild!

The wildest place he fantasizes most is to go to Yanzi Alley, to help his master retrieve his boots from the latrine of the Huanfu...

Jimo Ya didn't even open his eyes, he still breathed peacefully.

Mo Si chuckled, "Young master, Miss Huanjia lives next door to Wang Yushi. The group of ants that my subordinates monitored last time must have gone to Wang Yushi's house. It is an area with a high incidence of big monsters. Miss Huanjia is also now. Awakening the spirit treasure and becoming a spiritual master is really dangerous, so let me take a look?"

In return, Jimo Ya said lightly, "Mo Wu, Mo Liu, pull Mo Si out and repair it properly, with the standard of not being able to speak for three days."

build! build!

Two men in black appeared out of nowhere, dragging Mo Si away without saying a word.

The leader of Yuwei, Yu Yi, happily followed him out to watch the excitement.

When the inner courtyard of the Nianhua Hall became quiet, Jimo Ya opened his star-like eyes and glanced in the direction of Yanzi Hutong.

"This woman is cunning, and she is a pig-shaped spirit treasure. She should not be the target of the demon clan..."

Huan Qingyan, who was walking, sneezed twice for no reason!

Shit, who is scolding her behind her back

***

In the front yard, Hou Shizi and the matchmaker left a betrothal gift and just left.

Mrs. Huan also heard the news of Huan Mengyue falling into the water, locked up the dowry first, and was going to have a look, when she met Huan Qingyan.

"Xiaoyan, you came at a good time. Let's go to the back garden to have a look. His Highness Ninth Prince is here, so we won't lose our manners."

Huan Qingyan smiled softly, "Aniang, don't worry, there will be a wave of distinguished guests coming to the door in a while, let's wait and go together..."

"Distinguished guest?"

Just as he was talking, the servant outside came to report, "Ma'am, Lord Wang Yushi, Zhou Taifu, Zhao Chang's envoy, and Prince Pingqiu are waiting to see you!"

Mrs. Huan was stunned, not daring to be negligent, "Isn't Wang Yushi the adult who lives in the next door neighbor? Please, please, do you have anything to say?"

"I didn't say, I don't know."