The White Moonlight of Transmigration is back

Chapter 88
Gu Tu looked at the clean purse skin again, but couldn't find the mark, so he started to untie the knot, and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

It was not gold and silver as she thought, but a small bag of colorful gems, and the color was excellent.

Gu Tu picked up a fiery red ruby, looked at it briefly, and then threw it back into his purse with a soft click.

Judging by the quality and size of this gemstone, it is no worse than the one inlaid on his dagger. It is even more rare to get this half-full purse, so he is determined.

Gu Tu shook the purse with his mouth, and the sound of the gems being tapped was very charming.

She raised the corners of her lips slightly, shook the bottom of her purse nonchalantly, and dumped the gem on the table with a clatter.

Subconsciously, Mang Zhong gasped in shock, covered his mouth with a slap, his eyes seemed to be glued to the priceless pile, unable to move his eyes away.

Gu Tu ignored him, and took out the inner lining of the empty purse to check. Sure enough, he saw the four small characters of "Ping An Don't Read" embroidered with black thread in the corner.

The embroidery skills are poor, and the handwriting that is quite tired and strong is also ugly and ugly, it is difficult to recognize whose handwriting.

Gu Tu smiled silently, took out the scissors and picked off the end of the thread, and took it apart cleanly.

She brought the short black thread to her eyes, looked at it carefully for a long time, twisted it into a ball again as if playing, and set it on fire.

"What does it smell like? It smells so good."

Mangzhong, who was dazzled by the gemstone, came back to his senses, sucked Ha Lazi to his mouth, and blurted out a sentence.

Seeing the black thread burnt to ashes with his own eyes, Gu Tu swept it into the residual tea in the teacup, shook it for a while, and suddenly handed it to Mangzhong:

"Drink it."

Mangzhong took it obediently, first smelled it close to the tip of his nose, then said it smelled good, raised his hand and swallowed half a cup of herbal tea.

"how?"

Gu Tu asked curiously.

Manzhong smacked his lips and said, still unfinished:
"Xiang, I have never drank such fragrant tea, thank you master for the reward!"

Gu Tu carefully inspected his complexion and pupil lines, and saw nothing wrong, so he stopped struggling and picked up a ruby ​​the size of a little finger and threw it to him.

"Master Chen rewarded your family, take it well."

Mangzhong came to pick it up in a hurry, almost threw the cup in his hand, and couldn't help but say:
"Young master, thank you for the reward, Mr. Xie Chen!"

Gu Tu smiled:

"Take it and ask your mother to keep it. Tell Uncle Zhang that you will leave immediately after using the food."

"Hey!"

The boy clutched the baby tightly, shook his head and ran away.

Gu Tu slowly put the gem into his purse, and seemed to inadvertently sweep the teacup he had just used to the ground, where it shattered into pieces with a snap.

Her eyebrows moved slightly, as if she was afraid of stepping on a piece of debris and hurting her feet, she jumped off the chair and avoided far away on the bed, rustling through her luggage to hide her purse.

After a while, Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang all came to thank us.

After a few people simply ate the morning food, they quickly packed their luggage and set out on the road.

Two figures appeared at the corner of the second floor of the inn. Through the window, they silently watched the big carriage go by.

"Did she know something?"

The black-faced, wide-mouthed man in black clothes spoke with a strange accent, and asked in a low voice to the young man beside him.

Xia Chenyuan had already taken off the black cloth in front of him, and squinted his blood red eyes to look at it.

"She is unparalleled in intelligence and cunning. If she really guessed something, it would be reasonable."

The man in black clothes said no more, and waited patiently for the carriage to go away and disappear, and then urged:
"Let's go."

Xia Chenyuan tightly clutched the purse at his waist, in which was a lock of her hair that he had secretly cut off.

"Wait until she leaves here, and then make a plan."

He wrapped the black cloth around his eyes, as if covering all his cowardice, and there was no flaw to be found.

The man in black clothes chuckled and said:

"Don't worry, leave it to me, and you won't hurt your little savior."

(End of this chapter)