The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

Wei Rou stayed with Gu Xi in Songcheng for two days.

He seemed to be busy with something, Wei Rou didn't ask for it.

When Gu Xi was busy, she went out for a stroll, of course, leaving the black mastiff at the station.

If such a big black mastiff wants to follow her out of the street, the whole city will be scared away.

Wei Rou visited a lot of shops in Songcheng, bought some trinkets from time to time, and ordered someone to bring them back to the capital.

It is not a good thing to have too many sisters. You can't take care of one and lose the other, lest they compete with each other and be jealous.

Wei Rou picked out a portion for each of Jiang He and the others, so that they wouldn't be embarrassed when they got together to talk about this matter someday.

After picking out the sisters, they picked out for the elders.

Elders should be more cautious.

Wei Rou walked for a whole street but couldn't find any satisfactory ones. At the end of the long street, there was only one shop left.

Seeing that it was getting late, she asked Wei Rou if she wanted to go back.

Wei Rou was about to go back, when her eyes suddenly paused at a certain place in the shop.

She changed her mind instantly.

"Go ahead and have a look."

Naturally, there is no objection to the warmth, so go in together.

This is a grocery store.

There are many people coming and going, and there are also many foreigners. In the whole shop, various languages ​​are intertwined, and there is a wonderful harmony.

After Wei Rou stepped into the shop, no one came up to greet her, so she went straight to the things she saw just now.

It was a set of all black armor, hanging on the wall carelessly.

Just looking at it like this, you can feel the coldness and killing above.

Wei Rou is not an expert, and she doesn't know whether this armor is good or bad, but the first time she saw it, it reminded her unconsciously of that cold winter night when a man in silver armor came with a sword.

Her heart beat a little faster.

Perhaps she stayed there for too long, many people came over and stared at the armor on the wall together.

At this moment, the shop owner came over in a hurry, and seeing Wei Rou's unfamiliar face, he greeted Wei Rou in slightly broken Daqing dialect.

Wei Rou finally came back to her senses, and only then noticed that there were many people standing around, all pointing at the armor.

"Shopkeeper, what is the origin of this armor?"

The shop owner hurriedly explained: "This armor is left over from the ancient battlefield. The strange thing is that after so many years, it still hasn't changed. The villain also bought it by accident before. It has been hanging in the shop and the town house, and the business is booming. If the girl wants to buy it, the villain is not willing to sell it."

When Wei Rou heard that it was not for sale, she felt a little regretful, but she still wanted to fight for it.

"Aren't they sold for any amount of silver?"

The owner obviously hesitated, but finally shook his head.

"Not for sale."

Naturally, Wei Rou couldn't do the thing of buying and selling by force, so she had to leave regretfully.

She originally thought that if she could buy it, it would look good on Gu Xi.

When Wei Rou left the shop, she didn't notice that someone on the opposite floor stood up suddenly.

The man chased him down from upstairs, and Wei Rou's figure had disappeared into the crowd.

Another person followed him down and asked in surprise, "Master, who are you looking for?"

The man showed a bit of disappointment on his face, and said again: "Is there any news about the person who asked you to look for the portrait?"

The subordinate shook his head: "The subordinate is incompetent, and I haven't found out yet."

The man emphasized his tone: "She is in Songcheng now, find her as soon as possible!"

As he spoke, the man's gaze turned to the opposite grocery store, which she had walked into just now.

What does she want to buy?

The man lifted his feet and walked into the shop.

The subordinate rushed to catch up and asked hesitantly: "Master, why do you have to find that woman?"

The man squinted at him, and said two words coldly: "Repay the favor."