Bao Sijin thought for a while, then took out a pitch-black token from his pocket and put it on the table, looked at Fu Yue, and said, "You saved me, if you need anything, you can come to the Marshal's Mansion to find me."
When he said this, he stared at Fu Yue without blinking, as if he wanted to see something on her face.
Bo Sijin didn't know what was behind his behavior.
This woman saved himself, and out of gratitude to the savior, he could have sent someone to send her a large sum of money as a thank you, but he took out this token in a strange way.
Fu Yue frowned imperceptibly, just about to refuse, but after thinking about it, she hummed.
She didn't want to say anything more to this man.
First agree at will, and send this Buddha away.
Bo Sijin left the token, and Fu Yue had issued the order to evict the guest again and again, so of course he would not hold back, so he turned around and went out.
before leaving.
He stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at Fu Yue, and asked, "Dare to ask the girl's name?"
That's right, Bo Sijin didn't recognize Fu Yuelai.
Fu Yue was wearing a costume on stage that day, and his face was covered in thick ink, so he couldn't see his real appearance clearly.
Fu Yue glanced at him, not intending to say her name.
"I just met the young marshal by chance, so why should I tell you his name?"
"There will be no period later."
While speaking, Fu Yue had already stood at the door, closed the door in front of Bao Sijin, and bumped his nose.
Bo Sijin: "..."
He wanted to say something more, but staring at the closed door, he still couldn't hold back his swearing.
Grass.
He had never seen a woman who avoided him like a snake.
Bo Sijin laughed angrily.
He turned around and walked away, the black cloak he was wearing swung a sharp arc in mid-air.
After closing the door.
Fu Yue took the token that was placed on the table, and took a closer look, her slender brows raised a slight arc.
I don't know what kind of material this token is made of. It is pitch black and looks extraordinary. It is probably not an ordinary thing.
"Tong'er, what is this thing?"
System 677 went online, took a few glances at the token through the void, and exclaimed.
[Bo Sijin actually gave you all of this?]
Fu Yue: "?"
System 677 started the small-mouth Baba mode, and continued: [This token is a very important thing in Bo Sijin's hands. It can mobilize his cronies. For example... This is equivalent to the jade seal in the hands of ancient emperors. He Actually gave you all these things?]
System 677 still finds it very unbelievable.
Fu Yue said quietly, "What kind of emperor is he?"
System 677: [… This is not the point.]
Fu Yue played with the token in his hand, "Hey, why did he give me this? I took the wrong medicine. I remember that Bo Sijin didn't give this to Wen Liang in the original plot."
System 677 was silent for a while, then said quietly: [Host, please forgive me for talking too much. The current Bo Sijin is definitely interested in you, perhaps more interested than the original Wen Liang. In a word, he must be eyeing you!]
Fu Yue: "..."
Her peach blossoms are too prosperous.
System 677 sighed, speaking in an old lady's tone with earnestness.
[Host, you really don't know anything about your own charm!]
[You are Fu Yue, the cold and handsome Fu Yue! Every time you possess the original owner, the charm value will increase by not a little bit!]