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Chapter 132 The Underground Black Market
As a newcomer, Mu Weining sees everything novel, like a little loach that is hard to hold.

Jun Zhuoheng could only hold Mu Yuning's hand tightly, and then patiently said beside her: "There are too many people, so run carefully, don't be swept away by the flow of people."

Mu Yuning waved his hand: "I know, I'm such an adult, I definitely can't lose it! Jun Zhuoheng, look at what's in front of you!"

At this time, the two of them really have the feeling of a young couple from an ordinary family. There is no need to be strict with the so-called red tape of the so-called prince and concubine between Mu Weining and Jun Zhuoheng.

This "Jun Zhuoheng" really called Jun Zhuoheng's heart.

Mu Yuning took a look around for the last time, but he didn't buy anything. These extraneous things are enough to satisfy the eyes, there is no need to buy them home.

It was Jun Zhuoheng who walked around with Mu Weining, and finally stopped at a place where masks were bought. He stopped and looked carefully at the mask booths, looking serious as if he was thinking about which one he wanted to buy.

The mask booth is not big, but there are all kinds of masks, including cats, rabbits, and even fox masks with complicated flowers.

"Young master, let's buy a mask together with the young lady!" The stall owner immediately approached Jun Zhuoheng and Mu Weining with a smile on his face, and introduced his latest mask in his hand.

Mu Yuning pulled Jun Zhuoheng's sleeve: "What are you looking at the mask for?"

With playful eyebrows, Jun Zhuoheng picked up a mask and gestured on Mu Yuning's face: "It's not bad, it suits you very well."

What mask suits her?
Mu Yuning took Jun Zhuoheng's injured mask, and when he opened it, it turned out to be a pig's head that had always been pink and tender, with a bright smile on his mouth.

Mu Yuning smiled and clenched his fists.

"I want these two." Jun Zhuoheng raised his hand and took two fox masks, threw one to Mu Weining, took the other with him, and then took out the silver and threw it to the stall owner.

"Good class, go slowly, both of you!" The stall owner bit the silver, and the smile on his face became brighter in an instant.

Mu Yuning looked at Jun Zhuoheng who was wearing a mask and walked forward in puzzlement, and couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with you, why did you buy a mask?"

Jun Zhuoheng took Mu Weining's hand again, and said with a smile: "There is an underground black market in Jiangnan City, and those who enter must wear masks to trade. I will take you to the black market today."

Mu Yuning raised his eyebrows, black market? !
Could this black market be the one my grandmother told her about before?

There are not only slave trading, money laundering, but also various precious Chinese herbal medicines.

Thinking of this, Mu Weining's eyes lit up, this is much more fun than the night market in Jiangnan City, Mu Weining rubbed his hands eagerly.

Jun Zhuoheng raised his eyebrows.

Why is his princess more excited than himself?
The two of them headed west all the way until they reached the sparsely populated west of the city, when they suddenly saw two guards wearing black masks and black clothes guarding the door, and walking forward was a dark passage leading to the ground.

There was only one withered yellow light at a distance, which made Mu Yuning feel chills down his back.

This doesn't look like an underground black market, it's clearly like a ghost market, okay?
Under this atmosphere, Mu Weining's fingertips felt a little cold, and sensing Mu Weining's fear, Jun Zhuoheng wrapped her palm tightly, and the heat calmed Mu Weining's heart.

"Don't be afraid, just follow me."

Mu Yuning's heart skipped a beat and he nodded.

Along the way, there was no one blocking it. Some people walked straight in wearing masks, some were full of joy holding what they wanted, and some even walked back with their heads down.

Mu Yuning looked forward to it even more.

Soon a black path came to an end, and Mu Yuning saw stalls one after another. People from various cities were wearing masks, and there was a lot of noise and excitement.

The stall owner sits in his booth and doesn't need to yell too much. People who know the goods will naturally come to ask for it.

The setting is almost the same as that in Jiangnan City, but the flow of people is twice that of Jiangnan City Night Market.

It's just that there are several rows of black-masked guards standing behind these booths. They hold their sabers with their left hands, and they are highly vigilant, always watching for any troubles around them.

"What do these people do?" Mu Yuning was a little curious. Looking at their appearance of not entering, Mu Yuning lowered his voice by two minutes.

Jun Zhuoheng looked around, and the folding fan in his hand slowly fanned the wind: "Naturally, it was arranged by the people behind the scenes. I want to always pay attention to the movement here. Being able to run such a big black market in Jiangnan City has always been a big deal."

It seems that the magistrate of Jiangnan City really needs to check it out.

How smart Mu Weining is, after listening to Jun Zhuoheng's words, he understood a little bit.

Mu Weining followed Jun Zhuoheng to two stalls. She was still a little scared at first, but she gradually became bolder, especially when she saw that the stall in front of her was selling precious medicinal materials.

The sky and the earth are big, and the medicinal materials are the largest.

Breaking free from Jun Zhuoheng's hand, Mu Weining ran straight to the front booth.

Jun Zhuoheng looked at his empty hands, his eyebrows trembled twice.

Who was afraid just now?

Mu Yuning said that the self at this time is no longer the self at that time!
In desperation, Jun Zhuoheng could only follow Mu Weining. He was still not sure if there would be any unknown risks in the black market. The most important thing right now was to protect Mu Weining's safety.

When the danger came, he couldn't protect her in time.

"This is actually a thousand-year-old angelica, and there is also the soul-returning grass. I heard that this time, eating a leaf of the soul-returning grass can revive the dead and cure the disease! There is also Lihun San!" Mu Weining's eyes lit up.

Standing in front of the booth and looking around, I read all the names of the medicinal materials on the booth.

The medicine seller was an old man, he stroked his beard, and Mu Yuning could still see the meaningful light in his eyes through the mask: "The little girl is really good, she has such insight at such a young age."

Mu Yuning nodded arrogantly: "My grandmother taught me to know these since I was a child, and now I can distinguish all the Chinese herbal medicines."

Hearing this, even the stall owner couldn't help but nod.

This girl is a good seedling.

"A-Ning, we..." Jun Zhuoheng tugged on La Muyunning's wrist, they came here to check the evidence, why did she walk in first?And looking excited?
However, Mu Yuning didn't care that much.

It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Mu Yuning, who is proficient in medical skills, to finally see the precious medicinal materials.

"Little girl, you hit it off with the old man. If you want these medicinal materials today, the old man will give you a discount." The stall owner wearing a wooden mask stroked his beard again and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Mu Yuning completely released his nature.

Buy and buy!
(End of this chapter)