âIf anyone dares curse and bully him, this is what will happen to them.â
Ming Shu dropped this sentence, then stepped on the bloody ground and left.
Everyone looked at her back silently.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ming Shu came out of the room intact, and the three young lords were all a little terrified.
After Ming Shu had walked a distance away, they followed.
âAre you... all right?â
âOr what?â Ming Shu gave a look to them. âWhat do you want to happen to me?â
The lords shook their heads at the same time. âNo no no.â
Lord Number three asked weakly, âShall we go now?â
Ming Shu suddenly paused and raised her brows. âYou said that everything could be bought here, right?â
Lord Number One was slightly stunned. âWell... yes, they all said this.â
They usually came here for eating, drinking, and playing.
They knew where the fun was, but they were really unclear about other things.
âWhich stores can make deals?â Ming Shu asked him.
Hemeasured Ming Shu suspiciously. âDo you have money?â
Ming Shu: â...â
This is really a sad question.
Wait!
The Host seemed to have dowries! The dowries were originally prepared for the Qin familyâs formal big miss, so they were quite something.
Ming Shu said confidently, âI do!â
â...What do you want to trade? Each store can trade different things.â
âI want to get something for nothing, something like that,â Ming Shu answered.
Lords Number One, Two, and Three: â...â
The three lords led Ming Shu past a few stores, then stopped. âHere, go in and ask them.â
The lantern for this store was a little different; it was blue, and it looked even more quiet in the street.
The three lords didnât want to go in, so they turned to another store.
Ming Shu lifted the curtain and went in. The shop looked like a teahouse, with seats set in the hall.
There were no guests in the hall, only a woman standing at the counter, smiling at her.
Ming Shu walked over. âDo you sell everything here?â
The girl answered with a smile, âYes, what do you want to buy, my guest?â
Ming Shu also smiled. âHow much would a rebellion cost?â
The girlâs smile froze a bit. âSorry, my lady, but itâs beyond our scope.â
âDidnât you just say everything?â Ming Shu tilted her head. âYou were lying.â
There were false advertisements even in the simple ancient times, humans!
The girl: â...â
If they could rebel, how would it be your turn to request that!
This person must be looking for trouble!
The girl retained her smile. âWhat else do you need, my guest?â
âOh, nothing else.â Ming Shu shook her head. âYou canât even realize a rebellion, so Iâm doubting your professional skills now.â
The girl: â...â
âWhatâs this place?â The curtain was suddenly opened and two people came in together.
Walking ahead was a strange man, followed by the fake female protagonist Song Yunjiao.
That question was of course raised by Song Yunjiao.
Song Yunjiao saw Ming Shu and was a little surprised. Why was she here?
But the next second Song Yunjiao lowered her head and hid her entire body behind the man.
She turned her head just now, so she shouldnât have seen me, right?
The man smiled while measuring Ming Shu calmly, then said to the girl, âIs Lord Ghost at home? â
The girl answered softly, âUnfortunately, the lord is out.â
The man didnât care much, though. âWhen will he be back?â
âWe donât dare predict the lordâs wareabouts willfully.â The girl seemed to know the man and pondered for a while. âIf you have an emergency, you can leave a note or something. Iâll give it to the lord when heâs back.â
âThatâs okay, Iâll wait for him.â
The girl clapped her hands, and soon some people came from the back to lead the man and Song Yunjiao in.
Song Yunjiao kept her head lowered until Ming Shu was out of her sight. She breathed a sight of relief.
âWhat was that, do you know her?â The manâs voice suddenly sounded at her ears.
Song Yunjiao took a few steps back as if she had been startled. âDonât you know her, Prince Nine? Sheâs the princess consort of Yiâan Mansion.â
Prince Nine raised his eyebrows slightly and seemed to realize something. âItâs her.â
No wonder he thought she looked a little familiar.
Then Prince Nine became a little curious. âWhy are you scared of her so much?â
âWho is scared of her?â Song Yunjiao stood straight. âI just donât feel right being seen by her with you, Prince Nine.â
âAm I that unpresentable?â
âI donât want to be misunderstood by my husband.â Song Yunjiaoâs mouth twitched. âCan this place really get me what I want?â
If it were not for this matter, she wouldnât have come here with Prince Nine.
Prince Nine chuckled. âThereâs nothing you canât buy at the Yunxi Pavilion.â
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Ming Shu stood outside and didnât leave. The girl couldnât just drive her out, and she had to face her with a smile.
She was probably thinking like this right now in her heartâF**k, why hasnât she gone. My face is almost stuck like this.
âAi, little sister, let me ask you, can I buy something on account here?â
The girl: â...â Sheâs definitely here for trouble!
âSorry, you canât.â
Ming Shu turned to walk out, but soon she came back with bank notes.
The young lords who were crying in silence outside now: â...â Wuwuwu, our bank notes!
âI want this many hatchet men.â Ming Shu patted the bank notes before the girl, then drew one of them out. âThis one exchanges for some food.â
âDo you need a takeaway? If you take the food away, weâll charge extra fees for going outdoors.â
Ming Shuâs eyes widened. âProfiteer!â
The girl smiled.
âNo no no.â Ming Shu waved her hand and moved a chair outside. âDeliver the food to me later.â
âIf you want to start a fight in the street, itâll also be charged,â the girl shouted from behind her.
Ming Shu: â...â
It turned out you could shout and scream in the streets, but doing that without paying was not allowed.
Is there an industrial and commercial bureau in the ancient times?
Iâll complain to them!
Profiteer!
Ming Shu negotiated a price with the girl, then dragged a chair while walking out of the store. The three young lords were shocked. âYou you you... What are you doing?â
Ming Shu put the chair in the middle of the street. âThereâll be a gang fight later, do you wanna join?â
Gang... gang fight?
Right here?
You must be kidding me!
But... with who?
âOh, sorry, may I correct that, itâll be a unilateral beating.â
The food Ming Shu ordered was served soon. Just like the last time, the girls delivered the dishes.
But the man in black also came, followed by a group of hatchet men.
âYouâre so rich.â Ming Shu turned her head to look at the three young lords.
The lords: â...â That was their pocket money for a month!
Ming Shu was a little bored while waiting. She dug out a pack of cards from Little Beastieâs space and gathered the three lords to play with her.
They didnât know how to play âFight the Landlordâ so Ming Shu had to teach them first.
But they were quite good at such kinds of games and learned quickly.
The four squatted outside the store and played cards interestingly, accompanied by a large group of hatchet men.
People passing by couldnât help but look at them. However, due to the Yunxi Pavilionâs rules, they just took a few looks and then entered the store. They didnât dare to delay too long.
âFour kings!â
Ming Shu smacked Lord Number Three on the head immediately. âWhere did you get four kings, did you produce them by yourself?!â
Lord Number Three covered his head. âSorry sorry, I was wrong. Continue, continue. Four 2s! This is right! Iâm out of cards.â
âWhy are you so lucky?â Lord Number One dropped his own cards angrily.
âHei hei... You are flattering me.â
Ming Shu couldnât help but diss him. âFortune favors fools.â
âHahahaha...â