Since Sang Ye made everyone think that Yun Shu stole people and soaked her into the pig cage, she let Sang Ye know what it felt like when she was framed and stealing people.

As for Mo Yu, he naturally has to accompany Sang Ye.

Because women's clothing is a bit inconvenient after all, and Mo Yu is still here now, so it is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

After taking a shower, Jiujiu changed into the men's clothing that Xiaobai prepared for her. After finishing the makeup and washing, she left a piece of silver in the room and left.

At night, the thoughts in his heart were drawn by the waiter's words. Mo Yu thought of Jiujiu for the first time. He went downstairs early the next morning to see the fairy in his mouth, but he never thought that he had not seen the fairy in his mouth, but instead saw the dejected waiter.

Mo Yu took out a piece of silver, shook it in front of the waiter's eyes, and whispered: "Waiter, have the fairy ever come down?"

Even though there was silver in front of him, the waiter still looked a little depressed. He looked up at Mo Yu, sighed listlessly, and whispered: "The fairy is gone."

Mo Yu frowned: "Go away?"

The waiter nodded: "I went to ask the fairy if I wanted to use something early this morning. After calling for a long time, no one agreed. When I opened the door, I saw that there was no one in the room, only a piece of silver on the table, and I was afraid I would leave."

Mo Yu felt a little disappointed, threw the broken silver to the waiter and turned around and left.

The waiter took the silver, his eyes were still a little sad.

Alas, if he hadn't talked much yesterday, wouldn't the fairy have left?

Jiujiu was wearing a smoke-green robe and rode on the white horse transformed by Xiaobai. She walked leisurely. The bun stood proudly on Jiujiu's shoulder like a kitten, looking into the distance as if an emperor was patrolling his own territory.

One man, one horse and one cat walking in the forest, Jiujiu lowered her head and lay on Xiaobai's neck, and asked in a low voice: "Xiaobai, where do you think we will practice?"

Xiaobai: "Go to southern Xinjiang, there are many insects in southern Xinjiang."

Jiujiu blinked and was about to agree, but the bun became furious in an instant. He jumped off Jiujiu's shoulder and rode on Xiaobai's neck and kept meowing.

"Don't go to southern Xinjiang, people are afraid of insects, so don't go to southern Xinjiang."

Xiaobai looked contemptuous: "You are a system and not a cat, so why are you pretending?"

steamed stuffed bun:"……"

Just as the two were arguing, a sudden sound came from the front: "Ah, what a beautiful cat and a white horse."

The girl who speaks is crisp and sweet. Although it is not a particularly stunning voice, it gives people a naive feeling, which makes people feel good.

As soon as the girl finished speaking, a man in a white robe ran over, holding a silver bag in his hand, looked at Jiujiu with a little apology, and said in a gentle voice: "Young Master, are you selling your white horses to cats?"

Jiujiu raised her eyelids and glanced at the man gently, and refused coldly: "Don't sell."

He didn't seem to have expected Jiujiu to say no to sell. The man was stunned for a moment and quickly took out a few silver notes from his arms and handed them to Jiujiu: "This is five hundred taels. I'll buy your white horse and cat, is it okay?"

The man's attitude had become a little impatient, and the eyes of Xiaobai and Baozi also showed the taste of determination to win.

Jiujiu didn't even raise her eyelids. She had so many treasures on her body. She could kill the man if she took out one and exchanged it for a silver note. She actually used the silver note in front of her and laughed.

“Not selling.”

When I heard Jiujiu say no to sell again, the man's expression was a little unnatural. The corners of his mouth were tense in a straight line. His palm was inserted to his waist and held the hilt of the sword. His voice also changed from the gentleness just now to the cold and hardness of the present, as if Jiujiu would raise his sword and chop Jiujiu if he didn't agree: "Young master, do you sell this horse and cat or not?"

Jiujiu took out a lot of impatience, and finally she ran out of patience: "I said I don't sell it, but I don't sell it. I don't sell it for much money. Are you deaf in your ears? Can't you understand people's words?"

"Hey, I said why are you like this? If you don't sell it, you won't sell it. Why do you want to scold people?" A little girl in a pink robe came from far to near, with a innocent smile on her face, but she was not very polite about her words.

It was obvious that they wanted to buy a horse and were rejected and they were entangled again and again, and Jiujiu said this, but from the mouth of this little girl, it turned out that Jiujiu was hurting people. This is the skill of black as white as a deer as a horse, and it is also first-class.

Jiujiu leaned against Xiaobai's neck and dragged her chin to look at the little girl walking towards her, and a very faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Sure enough, are enemies not gathering?

She originally thought that she would deal with Mo Yu and Sang Ye before she would get married, but she didn't expect to meet Sang Ye here, which was a coincidence.

However, the attributes of the Mulberry Leaf Girl's Table were also seen from this.

Jiujiu smiled slightly: "I said it twice in a row but didn't sell it. I just told the truth. Since this young master couldn't hear it, how could I be called an injuring person?"

Mulberry leaves silly: "..."

When she walked up to her, Sang Ye looked at Xiaobai and Baozi with obsession, especially when she saw Baozi leaning against Jiujiu's arms, she had a beautiful light shining in her eyes.

It was like those women who saw jewelry, and their eyes were so charming.

The man who had been pestering Jiujiu just now immediately rose up and drew his sword to attack Jiujiu.

Before Jiujiu could deal with the two of them, Mo Yu's voice suddenly came from behind: "He Fangxiao dared to draw his sword again to hurt people."

In just a moment, Mo Yu stood in front of Jiujiu, and the two of them got entangled together.

Sang Ye looked at Jiujiu, and his big dark eyes turned and looked at Jiujiu's eyes. His voice was very light and gentle, as if he was holding honey, saying, "Young master, am I beautiful?"

Jiujiu looked at Mang Ye's eyes, and Mang Ye's eyes kept attracting her to look like a whirlpool. She even saw Mo Xie inside.

The moment he saw Mo Xie, Jiujiu came to her senses and came to her soul-catching technique.

When he was a witch in Miaojiang, Jiujiu once heard the great witch talk about soul-catching techniques, saying that it was a magic technique used by the Demon Sect to confuse people's hearts, but he didn't expect to see it in Sang Ye.

Seeing that Jiujiu was not confused by his soul-catching skills, Sang Ye's face turned black and the smile on his face instantly collapsed. The look of Jiujiu looked a little bad, but there was still a little temptation in his words: "Young Master, do you think I'm beautiful?"

"You look like Dongshi, ugly and unsalted. Do you think you are beautiful?"

Sang Ye Xiang Zihao and his beauty were slandered like this, and his face turned black instantly. He raised his hand and threw out a dagger, and smashed it at Jiujiu like lightning.
Chapter completed!