His Royal Highness the Crown Prince

Chapter 47 Spare rag?

"Jiangzhu..." Sui Junluo said again without giving up.

Min Ying raised his big hand, "Boy Luo, thank you for your hard work! After you come back, the lord of this border will give you a lot of rewards!"

Sui Junluo's temples are throbbing, reward? She has to come back with her life...

"Oh~ By the way, Luo boy, you should hurry up and send it out. There is no delay, so let's do it tomorrow!" Min Ying said suddenly.

Sui Junluo took a deep breath, then took a deep breath, and took another deep breath, after several times, he finally suppressed the suffocation in his heart.

"Jiangzhu, you can do whatever you want!" After speaking, Sui Junluo got up from his seat, ignored the crowd, and walked towards the door.

After Sui Junluo left, Xiong Wu said: "Looking at that kid, it seems that he really doesn't want to have sex with him. Could it be that he is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

Some people hit it by mistake, and it's really the truth!
only……

"You are greedy for life and afraid of death! I'm just telling the pros and cons of things. Unlike some people who only put sniper arrows in people's backs!"

The clear voice was full of disdain, and everyone was taken aback for a moment, only to see Sui Junluo who had just left came back and walked towards the seat.

Sui Junluo ignored the group of people with different expressions, picked up the large plate with grapes on the table, took some more fruits as if there was no one else around, then turned around and walked towards the door again, leaving behind a group of people who were rigid , walk away.

Just now she was so angry that she forgot to take the grapes...

After returning to the small stone house, Sui Junluo put the things away and walked towards Feng Yunran who was sitting by the bed reading ancient books.

"Feng Yunran, I'm going to the Qiluo area tomorrow, you go with me, pack your things now!" Sui Junluo's tone was a little offended, obviously the anger hadn't subsided yet.

Feng Yunran's eyes moved away from the ancient book, and fell on the handsome young man in front of him with a bad complexion. Mysterious mist floated from the depths of his black eyes, "I have nothing to pack."

Sui Junluo was taken aback, that's right~ There was nothing when this guy came, so naturally he had nothing to pack.

"Then you go and help the Lord pack up!" Sui Junluo sat down beside the bed and pushed Feng Yunran.

Feng Yunran looked at Sui Junluo next to him for a moment, a layer of complex emotions seemed to appear on his picturesque face, and after a while, he got up and walked towards the wardrobe.

Sui Junluo took the ancient book that Feng Yunran put down casually, and was really taken aback. Is this the ancient Chinese seal script?
Hiss~ This word is a bit ugly...

Sui Junluo translated word by word. After a lot of effort, she finally understood a short paragraph of text.

But that short paragraph of text surprised her. This is a "Gu Sutra", which tells how to make Gu and how to use Gu.

People in southern Xinjiang are good at preparing poison and poisoning Gu, but this does not mean that they allow their expertise in secret arts to spread.

The reason why secret art is called secret art is that few people know it and it has a high degree of mystery.

But there is such a book in the hands of the original owner, and it is so blatantly placed where it can be found and seen by anyone.

Does this mean that this book comes from a legitimate source, and the people of Southern Border allowed the original owner to learn to use Gu poison...

"What is this?" A voice sounded like a clear spring moistening stone, pulling back Sui Junluo's thoughts.

When the phoenix eyes turned, Sui Junluo's eyes fell on a long white silk about two meters away in Feng Yunran's hand not far away.

That is……

Mother!This thing was turned out by him.

Beast, let go of that white silk!
Bouncing off the bed like a spring, Sui Junluo rushed to Feng Yunran with a stride, and snatched the long white silk from his hand.

"This is my spare rag!" Wiping the wardrobe with the long white silk, Sui Jun Luopi smiled.

Feng Yunran frowned slightly, and then Sui Junluo was so depressed that he wanted to hit the wall, he pulled out a long white silk from the closet and asked, "So many spare rags?"

Sui Junluo's face darkened, and he snatched the long white silk from Feng Yunran's hand again, and roared angrily, "What's the matter, I'm just afraid it won't be enough!"

Feng Yunran poked his hand, and took out the remaining white long silk from the closet, "Although these spare rags are clean, they are still rags, how can they be placed in the closet."

After finishing speaking, Feng Yunran took the pile of "spare rags" into the kitchen, leaving Sui Junluo who was about to run away in place.

Watching the elegant figure like the wind and the moon go farther and farther, Sui Junluo suddenly felt a dull pain in the chest bound by the corset inside his clothes.

Seeing the two surviving white long silks in his hands, Sui Junluo was startled, and hurriedly hid the long silks in a hurry.

Just kidding, if those guys still took those, what would she do?
(End of this chapter)