Quickly wear the white moonlight: Your Majesty, hold on

Chapter 139 Little Emperor ([-])

Over there, Mo Xiaojiu took Murong Zui to find a way to sneak into Zile City, and someone happened to pass by the place where they buried their horses, and stopped for a while.

"Interesting, people with profound internal skills can leave marks on stones with vigor, but it's really not easy to write so delicately and powerfully, as if you are just practicing your study on paper."

The one who said this was Tang Wuxin, who had a flirtatious attitude between his eyebrows and eyes.

Tang Xiaomo leaned over and touched it: "Master, there is a big brother's breath on it!"

Tang Wuxin didn't bother to correct the fact that he was the elder sister instead of the elder brother, so she just responded softly: "It's also a coincidence that we have been separated for more than ten days."

Tang Xiaomo blinked, his eyes sparkling: "Then let's catch up quickly, I miss my wife!"

Tang Wuxin chuckled, picked him up and flew up with lightness kung fu, his voice was still lingering in the wind: "That's not your little wife, don't worry about it."

"Humph, she is my wife!"

"Tsk."

……

Zile City.

Mo Xiaojiu tugged at a delicate and noble jade pendant on Murong Zui's body, thinking whether to sell it or sell it.

He reminded: "This is a jade pendant that can prove the identity of the prince. It is unique."

She secretly thought it was a pity, wiped the red string tied to the jade pendant, and helped him hang it around his neck again: "It seems that we can only travel with our legs, and we have to be hungry. We can only see if we can find it in the wild." Have some wild game to satisfy your hunger."

They can reach the imperial city in two or three days.

At this time, dusk was approaching, and they wanted to rest here for a night. They had nothing on them, and they couldn't even afford food, let alone rent.

Murong Zui's eyes flashed: "Actually, you can sell me."

Mo Xiaojiu: "???"

"Sell me, and I will escape after you get the money."

"..."

Although it was not completely dark yet, the lights in Fireworks and Willow Alley were lit, the gates were opened one after another, the girl hadn't come out to solicit customers, only Gui Gonghou was there.

At this time, Hongmeng Pavilion ushered in two people.

The young man in coarse linen is leading a well-behaved and delicate little girl. The young man's face is pale and his eyes are a little haggard, while the little girl's beautiful eyes are shining with innocence, the pure eyes are watery, and she doesn't know herself at all. What is about to face.

The turtle man at the entrance of Hongmeng Pavilion narrowed his eyes and guessed their purpose.

The boy...that is, Mo Xiaojiu, trembled slightly in his crisp voice: "I, can I talk to your boss?"

Mr. Turtle looked at the delicate and lovely little girl beside him. Naturally, he had no objection and led them through the door.

The boss looked it over personally, his eyebrows were slightly happy, but he pretended to be stern: "This child is still young. If I take her in, I have to slowly train and train her. It will take several years to raise her before she can start making money for me."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Mo Xiaojiu's pale face: "I have no other choice, my mother is seriously ill, and the scientific examination is coming up, the family cannot make ends meet..."

The boss’s expression remained unchanged: “After all, we are not a shantang here.”

Mo Xiaojiu gritted his teeth and touched Murong Zui's face with pity: "My sister is very pretty. She is so beautiful at a young age. When she grows up, she will attract many people's attention. You won't lose. "

Of course you won't lose.

The boss knows how to look at people the most. The little girl is indeed very beautiful: "Well, seeing how pitiful you are, I will give you ten taels of silver, no more."

Ten taels of silver is indeed a huge sum of money for an ordinary family.

Mo Xiaojiu was very grateful at the moment: "Thank you very much."

Murong Zui's soft voice sounded: "Brother, what are you talking about? Are you praising your beauty?"

"Of course, Yan'er is the prettiest." Mo Xiaojiu still couldn't bear it, and in the end he became ruthless, "You also know that mother is sick, and elder brother has to take care of mother, so he can't take care of you. Be good to me. Here, the eldest brother will definitely come to pick you up in the future, okay?"

(End of this chapter)