Uncle, don't overdo it

"Ask me to buy meat?" Ximenhen pretended to be surprised, and opened his peach-colored eyes wide, "Xia Nu, did you make a mistake? You are here to repay my favor."

"I guarantee that you will gain a lot on the way to buy meat, and I will treat it as a debt to you." Lin Xiner said solemnly.

"Just let me buy two or two taels of meat, and you are probably trying to trick me again." Ximenhen stretched out two fingers and waved them in front of Lin Xiner.

"The calculation is also a gift for you, and it will definitely reap a lot for you." Lin Xiner smiled and said, "Why are you willing to go?"

Ximenhen shook his head resolutely, "I won't go no matter what. As long as I eat, drink, and have fun, I don't worry about other things."

"Tch, where did you deliberately take Lin Xiner to the Zuihualou back then?" Lin Xiner sneered.

"I said why did you entangle me?" Ximenhen heaved a sigh, and asked with a puzzled face, "To be honest, was it intentional to bring King Xuan to my good business that day?"

"If you don't go, you don't know when I will spoil your good deed again." Lin Xiner smiled maliciously, "I am familiar with the elegant room in Zuihualou, next time I will bring you It might not be King Xuan, it might be—”

Lin Xiner leaned close to Ximenhen's ear and said softly, "The eunuch in charge of purging."

Ximenhen's complexion changed slightly. The eunuch in charge of purging may not be real, but imagine that when doing those things, someone caught off guard and flew in with a knife, hitting a vital point. I can't even take it out, I really want to be dumb and eat Coptis chinensis.

There is nothing these women in the rivers and lakes can't do.

"Okay." Ximenhen straightened his body, sat up straight, and hooked his hands to Leng Muran, "Did you hear that? This chivalrous woman wants two liang of hind leg meat from the Xuji Butcher Shop in the east of the city. Go and buy it." Come, I will keep you by my side for the time being."

"Young master, are you serious?" Leng Muran asked.

"En." Ximenhen nodded, took out a piece of broken silver from his body, and threw it to Leng Muran, "Hurry up and come back, don't make me wait too long."

"Okay." Leng Muran took the silver and quickly ran out of Wangyue Tower.

"Look!" Ximenhen walked outside the private room, looking at Leng Muran's figure running out.

"What?" Lin Xiner asked.

"Don't tell me that you can't see that she knows martial arts." Ximen Hen said.

Lin Xiner's heart was gloomy, yes, anyone with some eyesight would be able to tell that Leng Muran knew martial arts, and Leng Muran could only confuse the vulgar people in Zuihualou, but he couldn't deceive Ximenhen. Fortunately, she It was Ximen Hen who wanted to get closer, but if it was Ximen Jingxuan, he would have been in a different situation.

Leng Muran, who lacked a little heart, followed Leng Lie, whose eyes were reddened by the restoration, and didn't know what would happen to him.

"I'm curious, who is using my name to play tricks in Zuihualou? Should it be said that she tried her best to get close to me, or blatantly close to me?" Ximen Hen touched the fence on the second floor, whispering .

"Do you think you are worthy of being targeted?" Lin Xiner asked.It's all her fault that she accidentally said the word "Wuhen", but she made such a coincidence unintentionally.

"What about you? Why are you staring at me?" Ximenhen turned around and looked at Lin Xiner with more thoughtfulness in his eyes.

"Repay your favor, so that I won't be missed by you when I see you again in the future." Lin Xiner replied calmly.

"Okay, I want to see what kind of gift you will give me back." Ximenhen said, turned around, jumped down the second floor, and swept outside the Moon-watching Tower.

The Shadow Breaking Kung Fu is really one of the most light kung fu in the world, and it disappears in the blink of an eye.

Ximenhen followed Leng Muran to the east of the city, and soon found Xuji Butcher's.

Unprepared, Leng Muran asked the butcher for two taels of hind leg meat.

The butcher stopped his busy hands and looked Leng Muran up and down, "Are you sure you only need two taels?"

Leng Muran looked at the bearded butcher and nodded seriously, "Yes."

"Come with me." The butcher didn't cut up Leng Muran's flesh, but motioned for Leng Muran to follow her into the shop.

Relying on his own martial arts skills, Leng Muran followed the butcher in without hesitation.

Inside the butcher's shop was a small yard. The yard was very quiet, surprisingly quiet. There was a row of dead pigs hanging near the shop, which made people feel a little creepy.

"You want to see me?"

A man with a ghostly face came out of the main room, and a gloomy voice suddenly sounded, chilling as if it came from the underworld.

Buying pork turned into meeting people, and Leng Muran's mind was spinning as fast as possible. Originally, she thought that there was something she didn't know about the masked woman and Mr. Wuhen, so she deliberately made things difficult for Mr. Wuhen and asked him to run to Chengdong only buys two taels of meat, and now it seems that she is taking things lightly.

It turns out that buying meat is a code, but who is this ghost-masked man?

Leng Muran stared straight at the ghost-faced man, and nodded.

"Where's your master? This has never been in compliance with the rules. Didn't he just meet me early in the morning? Did something happen?" The ghost-faced man stared at Leng Muran closely with cold eyes.

Leng Muran didn't know how to speak, seeing that the ghost-masked man couldn't answer.

Ximenhen hid on the big tree outside the wall of the butcher's shop, holding his breath and listening to the sounds in the courtyard.It seems that the woman really gave him a big fish, but what is the identity of this person?What is the purpose of that woman doing this?

Ximenhen thinks that he lingers in the flowers all day long and doesn't care about other things. He didn't expect that one day he would become a target of someone with a heart.

Ximenhen knew that the masked woman must know his true identity.It seems that in the royal family, even the most humble prince cannot escape the eyes of people with ulterior motives.

"Are you dumb?" The ghost-masked man asked coldly seeing Leng Muran unable to speak a word for a long time.

Leng Muran was shocked and nodded repeatedly.

"This girl, is she really stupid? Just now she talked about buying meat outside." Ximenhen worried about Leng Muran, and carefully hid in the dense leaves to pay attention to the movement in the courtyard.

"Huh?" Sure enough, the ghost-faced man's voice turned sharply, and a whirling note carried a chill of lore.

Leng Muran nodded vigorously, took out a bag of powder from his bosom, and pointed it to the ghost-masked man.

"Interesting." Ximenhen's eyes also fell on the paper bag.

"What is this?" The ghost-faced man took the paper bag and looked at the powder inside.

Leng Muran pointed to the butcher beside him.

"You have a taste." The ghost-faced man threw the paper bag to the butcher.

The butcher caught it, trembling, not daring to put it in his mouth.

The ghost-faced man stepped forward quickly, grabbed the butcher's jaw with one hand, supported the butcher's hand with the other, and poured the powder into the butcher's mouth.