Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 917 I met an acquaintance

Yun Zhuohua tore off the money bag from his body, and showed it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper looked at the patterns on the money bag for a while, then raised his eyelids several times to observe Yun Zhuohua.

Yun Zhuohua didn't hesitate to let him look at it, while he wandered around the shop idly.

With a glance, she found that Ming Yuxi was sitting alone by the window on the second floor of the opposite teahouse, sipping tea carelessly.

He probably felt that it was in the way, so he put the hat on his head aside, and he also pulled up the beaded curtain by the window.

He only needs to lower his eyes to see Yun Zhuohua's situation in this shop.

Ming Yuxi seemed to be aware of Yun Zhuohua's gaze, but he didn't look at her, but moved his arm slightly.

Seemingly facing Yun Zhuohua, he made a gesture of toasting and drinking.

Yun Zhuohua pursed his lips into a smile, raised his hand secretly, and pressed down on the bone whistle hidden in his clothes.

"The silk thread that the girl wants is very difficult to find, I'm afraid it is not an ordinary thing." The shopkeeper said.

Yun Zhuohua also took advantage of the situation, "The shopkeeper has good eyesight. In the territory of Southern Wu, I am afraid that this is the only place where we can find it."

When the shopkeeper heard this, he looked at Yun Zhuohua with more scrutiny in his eyes.

Yun Zhuohua didn't flinch, and tapped his fingers on the counter a few times.

This is the hand gesture that Zhu Chengjie taught Yun Zhuohua. It is said that it was used by Zhilan when she was in contact with people from Liuhuomen.

However, Zhilan never directly took over the shopkeeper here, and I don't know if there is a difference in this gesture.

As long as it's not self-defeating.

The shopkeeper seemed to be inadvertent, he glanced at Yun Zhuohua's gesture of tapping his fingers, and then looked at the silk thread to the sun with a calm expression on his face.

"The silk threads inside are all high-quality items. Please come in and compare the colors. Is there anything you need?"

The shopkeeper lifted the curtain next to him, and while inviting Yun Zhuohua in, he winked at the little boy next to him.

Yun Zhuohua naturally knew that the shopkeeper's hurdle had been passed.

If her guess is correct, Kong will be the hall master of Liuhuomen next time she sees her.

Yun Zhuohua entered the inner room, there were indeed a lot of high-quality silk threads inside, and beside the silk threads, there was an exquisite room.

Because of Yun Zhuohua sitting there, the shopkeeper made tea with a purple clay pot, and then retreated.

Yun Zhuohua hung the money bag on his waist again, and looked around like before.

She sat quietly on the seat, poured herself a cup of tea, opened another cup, poured a cup, and put it on the opposite side.

I drank a cup of tea, but no one came to the seat opposite.

Yun Zhuohua poured out the tea in the opposite cup and changed to another cup.

After repeating this, when it was the third cup, the person who had been watching her for a long time in the dark made any movement.

Yun Zhuohua replaced the cup with warm tea and sent it to the opposite side again.

In the room with the doors and windows closed, there was a gust of wind.

When the wind stopped, a middle-aged man was already sitting opposite Yun Zhuohua.

"Who are you?" the man asked.

His voice was deep and majestic, but it gave Yun Zhuohua a feeling of deja vu.

Yun Zhuohua dropped the cup on the table, slowly retracted his hand, and said two words calmly, "Zhilan."

When she arrived at this moment, she slowly raised her eyes.

From the clothes worn by the opposite person and the wide palms, one can see his face.

his face...

It was a face I had seen before.

(End of this chapter)