Female Zun's crimson beautiful man

Chapter 27
Qian Nuo didn't refuse, after all, the Zhuifeng Sword and the Celestial Silk were already flawed, so it could be said that they were worthless.

Yi Shuihan measured the length of the celestial silk, and rubbed it against the edge of the sword. After grinding for a long time, the celestial silk showed a little wear and tear.

When will this be worn down?
Yi Shuihan looked at Qian Nuo, and saw that he was just sitting, as if he was watching her joke.

"Young Master Qian, can you help me?"

Qian Nuo saw that she had scars on her hands, so she ordered her subordinates to help.

With the help of a few people, it took about half an hour to finally divide the silkworm silk.

Looking at the heavenly silk divided into several sections, and the chasing wind with several gaps in the blade, Qian Nuo didn't have any regrets, it's just that such a priceless treasure was destroyed overnight.

The shopkeeper looked heartbroken, the Heavenly Silk and the Chasing Wind Sword worth [-] silver were acquired by this man for nothing.

"Can you take off your mask?" Qian Nuo asked.

"Do you really want this mask?" Yi Shuihan asked, this mask is only worth five hundred Wen.

"Stop talking nonsense." Qian Nuo said.

"Okay, I hope you don't regret it." Yi Shuihan said, exchanging a mask of 5 Wen for [-] taels of silk, he lost everything.

Yi Shuihan quickly took off the mask and handed it to him: "Here, we're settled."

Qian Nuo was stunned for a moment, thinking that he would see the real face of this person, but unexpectedly, there were several wounds on his face, the wounds were not deep, but if they were not treated properly, they might leave scars.

However, Qian Nuo did not back down, he still has this bit of integrity.

Qian Nuo took the mask calmly, and could vaguely smell the smell of medicine on the mask.

Yi Shuihan didn't expect that the other party's ability to accept was so strong. Her face was covered with medicine, and she put on a layer of brown plaster like a mask.

Yi Shuihan took the silk and was about to leave Yue to go upstairs, but she felt ashamed when she thought that she had no mask and was walking on the street with this face on her face.

Yi Shuihan said: "Young Master Qian, you intend to see my true face, and now you have seen it too. This mask has no meaning to you, why don't you give it back to me."

"It's written on the paper that this mask already belongs to me. If you need a mask, I can give you another one." Qian Nuo handed the mask he just wore to Yi Shuihan.

Yi Shuihan took the mask, this mask was also good, it was made of silver, painted with a few faint red plum blossoms, very elegant.

Suddenly, she thought of another question.

"Master Qian, will you go upstairs every month to find out where my silk is used?"

Recalling the conversation between Yi Shuihan and the shopkeeper just now, Qian Nuo said: "Whether Mr. Yi is using it for fishing or for your wife's sewing, I won't investigate when I go upstairs."

"I hope that Mr. Qian will keep his promise, and leave." Yi Shuihan put on his mask, put away the paper and brocade box, and left Yueshang upstairs.

The shopkeeper disagreed a little, Yue Shanglou set this rule to prevent evil people from using it to commit murder or commit crimes.

"Young master, do you want to track down that person immediately?"

"No, how can Yue go upstairs to break his promise?"

"But the silk and chasing the wind are items on the fifth floor, the rules of going upstairs on the moon..."

"Rules are dead, and I don't want anyone to make their own opinions." Qian Nuo said, and he is not a good person himself, so how can he ask others to be kind.

(End of this chapter)