Little Mr. is one hundred years old

"This underground palace has lost objects for more than a hundred years. Where did you come from?"

"This can be returned to you...but you have to let him go." Qing Huan pointed at Bai Xi and said.

"This doesn't allow you to bargain." Chongjiao sneered, "I can lock you back to the underground palace just because you hold the lost items in our underground palace."

"This thing is in my hands. I may not be wrong if I say it is mine. If you want to arrest me, did I steal it or rob it? Did you see it?" Qing Huan showed no sign of weakness.

There was nothing wrong with heavy eggplants. With a flick of his sleeves, a chain locked Qing Huan's neck and arms: "It seems that you are going to come with me!"

"Please be merciful, my lord!" Over there, Bai Xi finally made a sound: "My lord, he just came here to save me, and that thing...is not his, I gave it to him... I am willing to enter into the world with your lord." The underground palace is punished, please let him go..."

Seeing Bai Xi kneeling on the ground begging Chong Ke for mercy, Qing Huan frowned.

"You said it was yours, and where did you come from?" Chong Ke looked at Bai Xi.

"To be honest, this jade flute was given to me by Master Heiwuchang, not something I stole from the underground palace."

"Heiwuchang?!" Chongqie's face changed, and the rest of the ghost guards were also surprised when they heard it. They whispered, and Chongqie glanced over. Make a sound—Chong Qie looked at Bai Xi who was kneeling on the ground again: "Stop talking nonsense, the underground palace has long been dark and impermanent."

Bai Xi raised her head: "Not now, but in the past. In Qingyuan Mountain more than 100 years ago, Master Heiwuchang saved my life and gave me this jade flute to defend myself... Otherwise, I would never have gotten this jade flute." The baby of the underground palace."

"More than 100 years ago..." Chongqi's eyes flickered: "How do you remember what happened more than 100 years ago?"

"My lord, I am indeed a remnant soul from more than a hundred years ago, my lord clearly understands."

"You are Bai Wuchang, can't you see that he is incomplete?" Qing Huan interjected.

Chong Ke glanced at Qing Huan, and continued to ask Bai Xi: "Do you have evidence to prove that this is something Hei Wuchang gave you?"

"I..." Bai Xi was speechless.

Qing Huan said: "But there is no evidence to prove that this is not something Hei Wuchang gave him."

Chong Ke put away the chain that locked Qing Huan, and said to Bai Xi: "I can let him go, but you have to go to the underground palace with me no matter what, and we can talk about it after the trial."

Qing Huan felt bad when he heard this: "He is already a remnant soul, and if he goes to the underground palace, he will never return..."

"Don't worry, I have my own measure." Chongqi said expressionlessly.

"But……"

"My lord, can I have a few words with him before we leave?" Bai Xi interrupted Qing Huan and asked Chong Qie.

After a heavy pause, he nodded slightly.

Bai Xi took Qing Huan's hand and walked aside: "I got you in trouble, I shouldn't have brought you here."

"I'm fine...but you, after going with him, I'm afraid..."

"I'm just a remnant soul now, even if I want to reincarnate, I can't do it, and I haven't experienced the trial of the underground palace." Bai Xi glanced at the heavy egg over there: "This Bai Wuchang is not indiscriminate between right and wrong." Man', after all, he was taught by that 'man'..."

"Then... 'person'?" Qing Huan was puzzled.

"It's Hei Wuchang." Bai Xi smiled slightly: "I have been reincarnated for several times. When I first saw Bai Wuchang, I was still an ignorant child who followed Hei Wuchang, and then gradually grew into Bai Wuchang who was alone... Unfortunately, Hei Wuchang is no longer no more..."

Hearing Bai Xi's sigh, Qing Huan felt a little uncomfortable, and said, "It's all their own good luck... You must be careful when you go this time."

Bai Xi nodded, and finally said: "It's also strange, what kind of spell did you use, why can't you see your appearance clearly?"

"It's not me...maybe it's my friend who helped me." Qing Huan mumbled.

Bai Xi wanted to leave with Chongqie and the others, but Qing Huan didn't return the jade flute to Chongqie: "I'm afraid that if I give you the thing, you won't be able to return it with me, so it's better to be safe with me."

Chong Qie looked at the flute and said coldly: "Today is not much time, I will come to pick it up tomorrow."

"I am waiting."

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After school, Qing Huan rushed to the White Horse venue in the city center without stopping—today is the day when M officially has a show. This show is a personal brand show. Although it is not as large as the shows of the four major fashion weeks, it is because of the popularity of this Chinese designer. , has also attracted a lot of attention in the international fashion circle. As the only male model at the beginning, M is worthy of attention.

The show officially opened at 07:30. When Qing Huan arrived, M had already done her makeup and hair, and was chatting with the designer. The two of them spoke French. Qing Huan could only understand fragmentary words, even fragmentary words. The words also made Qing Huan frown more and more... What are they talking about...

At the end of their talk, they seemed to be talking about themselves for some reason. The male designer with thick eye makeup pointed at himself with a look of suspicion, then M nodded, and the designer coquettishly picked Raising their eyebrows, the two chatted and laughed a few more times before the designer left with a slender waist——

After the designer left, Qing Huan asked in a low voice, "What are you talking about?"

"I talked a lot," M said with a smile, "First I gossiped about the rumored protagonist who had a threesome backstage at the Paris show last time, and then I heard him complain about his boyfriend who hid in MB's closet and was caught... One thing is that in the end he asked me to go to his house to taste wine after the show..."

Qing Huan froze when she heard this: "He must be interested in you, he wants to do something with you..."

"Sex?" The smile on M's face did not diminish.

Qing Huan looked around and said, "Keep your voice down."

M leaned on the back of the chair, the black feathers adorning the corners of his eyes added a touch of evil charm to his already deep and handsome face: "Don't worry, I refuse."

"You refused? I think he... doesn't seem to be angry..." In the end, the two of them were still in harmony.

"This kind of thing is what you want and what you want. If you want it, it doesn't matter if you don't want it. We are still a cooperative relationship." M said after taking a sip of coffee.

"It's really chic..." Qing Huan murmured, "It's really a foreigner..." Although the male designer looks like an oriental person, because he grew up abroad, he can't speak a few words of serious Chinese. , has long been soaked in foreign culture...

M just smiled and said nothing.

"By the way, why were you pointing at me just now? Did you mention something about me?" Qing Huan never let go of this detail.

"Oh..." M dragged out the ending: "What reason do you think I have to reject him?"

"What reason..." Qing Huan frowned, "It can't be... me..."

M nodded: "I said, I already have a partner."

"A companion..." Qing Huan opened her eyes wide: "You told him that I am yours..."

M nodded, very calmly: "This is a reasonable reason, isn't it?"

Reasonable... What a ghost!

While the two of them were staring at each other, M's manager hurried over there——

"Mori, hurry up, the big boss is coming backstage."

The big boss... who is it?

Qing Huan asked M with her eyes.

M smiled slightly, and answered with the same eyes; our big boss, who else do you think?

Qing Huan's mind turned around—the big boss... Who could Nano's big boss be...could it be...

Qing Huan was so excited that she wanted to hide subconsciously, but... the backstage door was blocked, and the stage was in front of her, so of course it was impossible...

M calmly pointed to the curtain that was simply put up to change clothes, Qing Huan knowingly opened the curtain and hid in, taking a long breath of relief...

Heart said: Zhong Li...so come here?