Marriage as Queen: Work with Son

Chapter 57 Borrowing a Sword
Seeing that the flower explorer was lost in thought, Leng Mang reported again: "Master, Han Xing has gone after him now."

The flower hunter's fingers tapped on the table lightly, making a crisp sound.

After a long while, Tan Hua said softly: "If Leng Mang can't catch him, if he catches him, it's because he did it on purpose."

It's not that he doesn't trust his subordinates, he just knows Xuanjizi's strength very well.

Leng Mang's expression froze, and he wanted to defend Han Xing, but finally closed his mouth.

There must be nothing wrong with what the master said.

The flower hunter continued to meditate: That Xuanji ran away when he saw the little princess.

Could it be that there is some strange secret hidden in the little princess?

At this moment, Liangsheng's voice came from downstairs: "The guest is here again, and Xiaosheng has lost his way. Please forgive me."

Hearing Liang Sheng's claim, the flower hunter knew that Yun Yao had arrived, and immediately waved Leng Mang away: "Go meet Han Xing."

Leng Mang complied with the promise, and left the room in a flash.

Tan Huaren stood up. At this time, his body was bent, like a poor man who had been tattooed with fire.

Looking around the corner to the first floor, Yun Yao was staring at the long sword on the wall in a daze.

The flower hunter grinned and let out a rough laugh like pulling a bellows: "It seems that the guests really like this sword."

At this time, he played the bookstore owner who was tattooed with fire vividly.

Yun Yao raised her head, just in time to meet the ugly face of the owner of Shangshu Shop.

Xiyun turned her head subconsciously, no matter how many times she looked at this face, she would always feel terrible.

As for Yun Yao, she nodded slightly to the owner of the book store: "Here I am to bother the store again."

The voice of the owner of the book store slightly increased: "I said before, this sword is only sold to those who are destined, and the customers are afraid that they will be disappointed."

Yun Yao still had a dignified and generous appearance: "So I came here today not to buy a sword, but to borrow one."

As soon as Yunyao finished speaking, Xiyun beside her froze.

How could it be possible for the store to lend out this sword if the store simply said it would not sell it without even asking the price.

I'm afraid the princess is not confused.

Unexpectedly, the owner of the book shop laughed again: "The guest wants to borrow a sword from me, but have you thought about using something as a mortgage?"

It's not that this sword cannot be borrowed, it just depends on what conditions Yunyao offers.

The corner of Yunyao's mouth smiled: "I just happen to have a land deed here, so it's good to put it on your side."

While speaking, Yun Yao had already taken out a piece of paper from her sleeve and asked Xi Yun to deliver it to Liang Sheng.

Seeing the handwriting on the paper, Xiyun's eyes narrowed slightly: How dare the princess do this.

After a while, Xiyun followed Yunyao closely, holding a sword box tightly in her hand.

The flower hunter was leaning halfway by the window, his makeup still on.

Holding a piece of paper in his hand, he looked at Yun Yao's back playfully.

In fact, Yun Yao can put forward other conditions with him.

For example, playing chess, calligraphy, or borrowing a sword from him in other tricky ways.

But Yunyao went in the opposite direction and hit him directly with an unexpected thing.

It seems that the little princess sensed his interest and used this method to make him quit.

Thinking of this, the smile on Tanhuaren's face was even better.

This little princess is much more interesting than he imagined.

Seeing Yunyao walking towards the carriage without saying a word, Xiyun bit her lips tightly.

Obviously, she has not recovered from the shock just now.

Sensing Xi Yun's hesitation to speak, Yun Yao's tone was extremely cheerful: "If you have something to say, you can say it directly."

Xiyun gritted her teeth, but in the end she couldn't help it: "Your Majesty, let's return the things!"

(End of this chapter)