Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 357 Caught a Mermaid
After the carriage traveled a long way, Mo Xiaowan touched a carved wooden pendant in his hand, and finally came to his senses.

What she held in her hand was a carved wooden phoenix.

Strange to say, when you hold it in your hand, the wood overflows with a faint fragrance.

The material of the wood is a bit like the wooden hairpin given by Master.

The scene of leaving the bookstall appeared before her eyes again, she stared at the rice paper that Uncle Xuanyuan held up, and opened her mouth wide like a goose.

"Girl, my name is Mo Qianxie!"

Mr. Mo smiled meaningfully, and took down a wooden pendant strung with a rope from his neck.

"Because of the girl, I got 1 taels of silver, so I have the money to find relatives and go to college in the capital. There is no repayment. This pendant was handed down by the ancestors. Although it is not a rare thing, it is blessed by the gods. Fu took refuge and gave it to the girl."

Strangely, Uncle Xuanyuan glanced lightly at the pendant.

This time it's not like the hairpin given by brother Xing last time, who wants to take it away.

He actually nodded, acquiescing to her taking it.

Then, the voice was cold: "Feng Yi, take the young lady back to the carriage first."

Then, she kept thinking about why the word moved and came alive, and got on the carriage in a daze.

Smelling the faint fragrance emanating from the pendant, he suddenly opened the curtain in shock.

"Feng Yi, where is Uncle Xuanyuan?"

"There is something to delay in North Street for a while."

Feng Yi suffered too much from Mo Xiaowan's hands, so he turned his head respectfully: "The master ordered the subordinates to send the young lady back to the residence first."

What Mo Xiaowan didn't know was that Xuanyuanchen, who said he would delay in North Street, was actually following someone.

Because the person following is very important, so he went out in person.

But the result is, lost!
With his skill, he lost it?

He was standing in a small alley with walls on both sides and a bottomless alley in front of him. He chased all the way, and there were all such similar-looking alleys.

At the beginning, he watched the scholar named Mo Qianxie and his servant walk in front of him, and as he walked, he lost his skills.

Was it lost at a fork in the road?

Or was it that Mo Qianxie's lightness kung fu was so perfect that he shrank every inch of his steps?

It doesn't matter if it's just Mo Qianxie, if the servants around him also have skills that are higher than his, it really doesn't make sense.

Xuanyuanchen was more inclined to think of going forked, so when he turned his head, the way he came and went went back.

After he disappeared for a few breaths, two shadows appeared out of thin air in the alley.

It was that Mo Qianxie's scholar and that handsome servant.

Mo Qianxie looked at the direction where Xuanyuanchen disappeared, and his smile was still on the corner of his mouth like the warm sun in winter.

"My lord, it is said that the martial arts of the eight kings of Xuanyuan Kingdom are unfathomable, but compared with your lord, they are nothing more than that."

The little servant was muttering to the side, and Mo Qianxie smiled thoughtfully: "It's not easy, I have been fishing in the North Street for three days, and he is the only one who has seen through the clues of the words."

The boy named Ruoli asked: "The young master has caught a fish?"

Mo Qianxie hummed lightly: "Ruoli didn't see it just now, but that little fish is quite alive."

"Although Ruoli doesn't know what the young master is doing in Xuanyuan Kingdom, if you're fishing, you'll be fishing."

The boy rolled his eyes: "Why provoke the Eight Princes' Mansion for no reason? Are you still willing to be a slave? Could it be that the Eight Kings didn't see through the clues of that inscription today? The young master has a noble status, so it is impossible to enter the Eight Kings' Mansion as a slave?"

"Broken mouth! It seems that the master spoiled you!"

Mo Qianxie slammed a folding fan on Ruoli's head in the basket carrying paper, ink, brush and inkstone.

"My lord has deep meaning in what you do. How can you, a salted fish, understand? Being able to hang around that little mermaid is a blessing for your son in the future. It's a pity that the trick Ouyang Xu used that salted fish didn't work. !"

(End of this chapter)