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The girl from the Zhu family seemed to have found a backer, and leaned behind He Cuiyi in fear.

She wanted to grab He Cuiyi's clothes with her hands, but just as she stretched them out, she felt a cold gaze sweep over her. She looked over blankly, and was immediately turned pale by the stare of Emperor Wu beside He Cuiyi, and quickly took a step back, Opened the distance between the two.

The blue-faced masked man frowned and thought about it. He looked back, his eyes gradually fell on the broken gong, pushed away the white-faced masked man, and said to him, "Bring the silver here."

"Brother can't do it!" The white-faced man hugged the blue-faced man with snot and tears, feeling like "I'll kill you if you touch those silver coins".

The blue-faced man was thrown almost to his knees, he raised his eyes slightly and saw a pair of red gold cloth shoes, so he raised his head in embarrassment, smiled at He Chuiyi, dimples on both sides were faintly visible, and said: "Brother I'm sorry, I really like this girl so I asked you to borrow the little sugar figurine."

He Chuiyi looked at his face, pursed his lips and said nothing.

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and glared at the white-faced man, and said, "What can't be done? Isn't the little money for your elder brother's lifelong event not too shabby?"

Immediately he got up again, dusted off the dust on his robe, and said to the girl of the Zhu family with a pleasant face, "Don't be afraid, girl, your family background is innocent, and you have no wife or concubine so far, as long as the girl is willing..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the white-faced man broke the stage when he failed to persuade him: "Yes, you have no wife or concubine. This is the seventh time you have proposed to a girl since you entered the city."

The white-faced man took off his mask and smiled at the girl from the Zhu family, "There are six who promised him, and one is a widow who is loyal to her deceased husband."

Compared with the green-faced man, his face was more immature, and He Cuiyi didn't miss his hands that were covered in dead calluses while holding the mask.

The white-masked man stooped to put away the broken gong as he spoke. There was too much broken silver on the broken gong, and he picked it up for a while before taking it back. Seeing that there was still a penny dropped at He Chuiyi's feet, he pushed the green-masked man: " pick it up."

The green-faced man looked very displeased at being dismantled by him, looked behind He Cuiyi, and explained: "Don't listen to his nonsense, they are not as good as your hair."

At this time, Zhong Xiaoshi squeezed in from behind. He walked behind He Cuiyi and poked his head forward. Just as he was about to ask what happened, he felt something moving at his feet. Thief", a figure quickly passed by in front of his eyes, bumping him into a stagger.

The shadow came out from the center of the crowd, and He Chuiyi was knocked back a few steps. Emperor Wu supported his waist with one hand, and asked in a warm voice: "Are you okay?"

Emperor Wu caressed He Chuiyi's waist seemingly inadvertently, and a tremor shot up from the soles of his feet to his head in a flash. Emperor Wu seemed very satisfied with his reaction, and smiled on top of his head with his lips curled up, easily hooking him into it. arms.

The unfamiliar numbness of his body made He Cuiyi frowned, but as soon as the thief visited him, the crowd immediately became more crowded, and He Cuiyi had to lean on Emperor Wu.

"Chuiyi! Wu...Mr. Wu!" Zhong Xiaoshi looked at this side worriedly. He Cuiyi moved his body and found Emperor Wu's arms like iron hoops were holding him tightly. He was busy struggling, but he didn't Discover the intriguing eyes of the green-faced man in an instant.

Not long after, the white-faced man who chased the thief out came back panting. He put his hand on the blue-faced man's shoulder and complained, "What are you doing standing there? A little thief dares to grab my money and begs to be beaten." I can't find anyone to deal with."

He threw the pennies into the broken gong, and when he saw the green-faced man still looking for the girl from the Zhu family in the crowd, he immediately became angry and said angrily, "Still looking? People don't know how far they have walked." Already!"

When there was a gap, He Chuiyi hurriedly broke free from Emperor Wu's hand, but his attention was not on Emperor Wu at all, and he didn't have time to argue with him. After saying hello to Zhong Xiaoshi, his eyes fell on the two who were squatting aside to pack up the silver. on people.

"They're all gone, let's go too." Zhong Xiaoshi said.

Perhaps aware of He Chuiyi's deep interest in the two men, Emperor Wu didn't want to stay any longer, so he blocked He Chuiyi's sight and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

He Chuiyi shook his head, "Wait a moment."

After finishing speaking, he passed Emperor Wu and walked towards the two people in the ghost-faced robes.

"Aren't the two from Luozhou?"

The green-faced man held Zhong Xiaoshi and the two ingots of silver that Emperor Wu still had in his hands, and raised his head when he heard the voice, he narrowed his peach blossom eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and said frivolously, "Brother, you have good eyesight."

He Chuiyi smiled without saying a word. He looked back at Emperor Wu, then turned his head and continued to ask: "It seems that you two don't plan to stay in Luozhou City for a long time?"

The two men in Qingbai Mask put all the juggling equipment into a box with four sides hollowed out, and there were two bundles inside. It seemed that there was no temporary place to stay.

"I was going to the capital." The green-faced man weighed the silver in his hand, and the smile deepened on his lips, "Now it seems that there is no need to be so troublesome."

The two looked at each other, and He Chuiyi couldn't help but raised his lips and smiled, hiding the blood mole on his lips in the shadow, then opened his mouth, and said silently to the blue-faced man, "You can do it yourself."

After that, he turned around and left slowly with Emperor Wu.

The green-faced man stopped his hands, and held the silver tightly in his palm with five flexible fingers. He stared at He Chuiyi's back, with a dangerous smile on his lips.

"Mo Jiang, this task is very difficult, and I'm afraid you can't complete it alone. However, I won't interfere if you take over this task even if you try your best."

The white-faced man solemnly nodded, "I know."

"He...Chuiyi?" The blue-faced man muttered the name, and after a while he said with great interest: "So, are you an enemy or a friend?"

After walking away, He Chuiyi said a rare word to Emperor Wu: "Emperor, Luozhou City is not the place for you to stay."

Emperor Wu frowned, and asked, "Why do you say that?"

He Chuiyi shook his head with a smile, "You have wasted too much time on me, an irrelevant person. You should feel it these days. I and He Chuiyi who are by your side are completely different people. You Everything about it is not worth mentioning to me, including - your life and death."

He didn't give Emperor Wu another chance to speak, and was dragged into a cloth shop by Zhong Xiaoshi in a blink of an eye.

"Not worth mentioning?" He gritted his teeth and chewed out these words, "Is it any good for you to anger me?"

"He Chuiyi, my patience is running out."

Even a woman who has never met before can touch him, but his own touch is avoided by him like a snake?

He Chuiyi, I know exactly what you want.forget?It doesn't matter, I can give you those things for the first time and I can give you the second time. Before that, how could I let you go?

After a few days of leisure, Emperor Wu was by He Chuiyi's side almost all the time. Although he didn't talk much, every word he said could make He Chuiyi feel at ease. Unconsciously, the distance between them narrowed The shorter, of course, this is only for Emperor Wu, but He Chuiyi doesn't care.

A few days later, Zhong Xiaoshi happily took He Chuiyi to see the common people accepting silver. When he saw the long queue, He Chuiyi couldn't help sighing: "You can still use such a long-standing custom to this day."

Zhong Xiaoshi had an unclear smile on his lips, and said lightly: "It's not a good thing, some people are used to being given alms and they will take it for granted."

He Chuiyi nodded noncommittally. When a man wearing a mage's robe appeared in front of the team, He Chuiyi opened his eyes wide in surprise and walked up slowly.

"You value so much even a penny, and you are willing to pay money for the people of Luozhou City?"

It turned out that this person was the masked man with the blue face that he met a few days ago.

His peach blossom eyes were bent, "Do one good deed every day."

"After all," he raised the corners of his lips, bent down, put his lips close to He Chuiyi's ear, and smiled softly, "Killing people is a mission, saving people is... an instinct."

"My name is Mozhu. Tell me, what's the use of a man being so good-looking?"