Guide To Save The Yandere Villains

   Chapter 12 The Princess's Little Slave (12)

  The two bypassed the attic and came to the third floor of Yingbao Pavilion.

   Looking at the dust on the lock, Si Tu frowned,

   "How long has this place been around?"

   The shopkeeper was busy blowing away the dust and wiped it with his sleeve.

   "The good things in the shop are all in here, so it's because you have such extravagance, Miss, that you can let Xiao open the lock."

   With the shaking of the chain, Si Tu was about to follow the shopkeeper in, but was stopped by Yan Xiaobai.

   "I'll find the way for you first."

  The light on the third floor is dim, who knows what secret techniques are inside.

   He cannot and will not allow it, His Highness is in danger.

   The figure of the man in front of him was still a little thin, but his steps were very firm.

   presents the posture of a protector and has a great sense of security.

   The shopkeeper lifted off a piece of red cloth that had fallen ashes, and the black lacquer box was simple and heavy.

   "Well, this is what the ancient goddess of war left behind, you give it to the palm of your hand."

   Looking strange, he has always been kept in this custom lacquer box.

   The shopkeeper blew soot and opened the lacquer box.

  The darkened room was enveloped by a faint blue light.

  【Is this my thing? 】

   didn't feel at all, even Si Tu wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

  【It’s hard to say, I’ve never seen the host as a **** of war】

   A silver ring lies quietly in the lacquer box, and the bottom is supported by two manjus, and a sapphire is embedded in the middle, which is faintly shining.

   "Isn't your family selling weapons?"

  This ring doesn't look like a weapon.

   The shopkeeper took out the ring, fiddled with the hidden button inside, and said with a smile,

   "As long as this button is pulled down, it is a hidden weapon that kills without blinking."

   Suddenly, the silver thread inlaid with gems turned into a sharp blade, radiating a cold light.

   Before Si Tu could speak, Yan Xiaobai frowned and interrupted,

   "This thing is too dangerous. If it hurts you, the little one will die."

   It happened that Si Tu didn't even want this silver ring, so he nodded.

  【Is there anything wrong with this ring? 】

   The system is puzzled.

   Even if it is not the host's thing, it is not extraordinary.

  【Nothing wrong, just don't like it】

  Since you don't like it, why spend money to buy it.

   Situ turned around and chose a few weapons for Yan Xiaobai.

   In a pile of junk, Situ was attracted by a cracked hosta.

   "How did you sell this?"

   The shopkeeper counted the money happily, glanced at the hairpin, and the corner of his mouth suddenly grinned.

   "Don't sell! Don't sell anything."

   The fortune-teller said that the hairpin cannot be sold.

   The shopkeeper sneakily approached Si Tu, but was slapped back by Yan Xiaobai.

   "Speak when you talk, what are you doing by leaning forward?"

  Sneaky, with bad intentions!

   The shopkeeper snorted and muttered to Situ,

   "Your servant is so fierce, you don't care."

   "My people, I am used to being fierce, do you have any opinion?"

  Situ's tone was slightly cool.

   The shopkeeper shrank his neck and shook his head.

  I originally thought that this man was fierce, but I didn't think that the lady of the noble family was even more fierce.

   I am afraid.

   "Tell me why this hairpin can't be sold."

   Situ always felt that she had seen this hosta before, but she just couldn't remember it.

   [It is estimated that this hairpin really has some origins with the host]

   Otherwise, the host will not feel familiar.

  【It's really mine, but I'm very against it】

   I can't tell the truth, but I just don't want to take back the things that belonged to me.

  Si Tu couldn't explain it, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

   "If you sell it, you will die."

   The shopkeeper did not lie.

   A few years ago, a man fell in love with this hairpin and insisted on buying it. He died in the house just after paying the deposit.

   Since then, the shopkeeper will throw it in the junk pile.

   I didn't realize that I was found by Si Tu today.

   The shopkeeper thought he was going to rub his tongue again, so he couldn't let this lady buy it back.

   Kestu did not want to buy it at all.

   "People will die, so forget it."

   Situ looked away from the hairpin, and took Yan Xiaobai back to the house.

   So nice to talk?

   The shopkeeper weighed the silver coins in his hand and was happy.

   "His Royal Highness obviously likes that hosta, why don't you want it?"

  Yan Xiaobai followed behind Si Tu, wondering.

  Si Tu couldn't explain it clearly, so he made an excuse at will,

   "It's too expensive, and I don't have much money, so I won't buy it yet."

   The hairpin made her feel uneasy and conflicted.

  Situ has always followed his sixth sense.

  Yan Xiaobai nodded, it's not that he didn't like it, it's just that he didn't have enough money.

   As long as His Highness likes it, he will buy it for His Highness!

   Walking to the princess' mansion, Situ Dai frowned.

  Two carriages parked outside the mansion, one of which was marked with the logo of Prince Jing's mansion.

  The other car, Situ looked at either rich or expensive, and saw that the workmanship seemed to come from the palace.

   Are these guards deaf to their own words?

   She expressly forbids, and the people from Jingwang's mansion are forbidden to enter or leave the princess' mansion!

   Besides, Xianghe is also in the house, so it is impossible to put people in.

  Situ felt a little unease in his heart.

   "I will lead the way for His Highness."

   Seeing her unease, Yan Xiaobai bent over.

  No matter what thorns lie ahead, I will always be by your side, without any complaints or regrets.

  Si Tu changed his clothes and rushed to the main hall, and happened to meet Xiang He who was in a hurry.

   "Your Highness, you are finally back."

  Xianghe has always been steady, and the things that can make her lose her temper, I am afraid this time it is more fortunate than for luck.

   "Is it the prince of King Jing's manor or the princess?"

   Are these two her followers, follow them wherever they go!

   Xiang He shook his head and nodded again.

   After finally taking a breath, Xiang He said in a hurried voice,

   "It's the heir of Prince Jing's mansion, and Eunuch Wang Xi next to His Majesty."

   It's okay if Su Chengyu comes, the imperial brother is following along to join in the fun.

  The two of them came together, which is not a good sign.

   Several people went to the main hall, and Si Tu became more and more uneasy.

   Before reaching the front hall, Si Tu heard the voice of the two chatting happily.

   was still Wang Xi's sharp-eyed, and he saw the figure of Si Tu from afar, and rushed over.

   "The sun is shining outside, so it's hard to make a trip for His Highness."

   "Since you know it's difficult for this palace, don't hurry up and make things clear."

   She didn't want to see Su Chengyu at all.

   Wang Xi's tone was slightly paused, His Highness's temper really hasn't changed at all.

   glanced at Su Chengyu, Wang Xi smiled flatteringly,

   "The servants are here to congratulate His Highness and the prince for a hundred years, and the piano and the melody."

   This is a marriage contract bestowed by the royal family and cannot be voided.

  This Prince Jing's mansion is really a blessing. As soon as the sale of illicit salt happened, he solved the siege by marrying the royal family.

"What did you say?"

  Si Tu's eyes froze, and he almost didn't scare Wang Xi to his knees.

   "Slave, slave come to congratulate you."

   It's just a congratulatory message, what does Your Highness look at, do you want to kill?

   "What joy?"

  Yan Xiaobai let out a cold snort, staring straight at him like a hungry wolf.

   Wang Xi's legs became softer.

   One His Highness was not enough, and another Yan Xiaobai was added.

   He was just here to pass a message, but he didn't come to be in mourning. As for one or two, are they both so fierce?

   (end of this chapter)