The Evil Emperor is addicted to pets: Husband, be restrained!

Chapter 116 The birth of the White Tiger Market

On the day when Xiao Le was crossing the catastrophe, a disturbing news suddenly popped up in the city of Shaodu: one of the remnants of the holy relics of the demon clan, the White Tiger Market, was born!
Escorted by the Qiushan family and the most eye-catching third prince of Baili.

Unexpectedly, the hands and feet of Qingxumen and others are so fast.After receiving the news, Xiao Leyao suddenly remembered that the news he heard last time pretending to be agar was not true or not.

The other party's target is the demon clan, so it has nothing to do with her, so she stays at home with peace of mind, and discusses alchemy with Wu Xiaoyun.

The good times didn't last long, and Qiu Shanjun suddenly came to the door.

"Disguise?" Xiao Leyao spit out a piece of grape skin and jumped up.

Qiu Shanjun sent someone to send an expensive gift, and invited her to come to the house to talk about it. According to the leader in the middle, it was because of her face-changing skills that are so popular even when she is young.

The enemy's road is narrow.

Xiao Leyao walked around the yard a few times with his hands behind his back, "Okay. The salary will be doubled, and the time will be determined by them." It's not worth it, let's talk about it first.

Qiushan's family has a lot of treasures, so naturally there is no shortage of them, so he ordered someone to bring them to him soon.

There are two big boxes full of precious pill books, medicinal materials, and some materials and utensils that are hard to find in the market.There is an Qiuhong sword inside, the sword body is as clear as frost, and the cold air is pressing, like a pool of autumn water, hence the name.

It was a good sword suitable for women, she accepted it with a smile.

Three days later, in the evening.A small cart was standing at the foot of the mountain, and not long after, Mei Sanniang, who was disguised by Xiao Leyao, wore a white gauze to cover her face, with a branch of winter plum embroidered on her skirt, and got into the carriage lightly.

When the car arrived at the other courtyard of Qiushan's house, Jun Qiushan greeted him personally: "Please move San Niang."

Enter the palace when it is dark.The lights outside Concubine Rong's bedroom were lit up, four Surong court ladies were waiting, and an aunt in front of her was holding a light yellow lantern and said, "Young Master is here. Your Majesty has been waiting for a long time, this way please."

Xiao Leyao silently followed him, walked through the water corridor, and entered the main hall.The crystal curtain moved, the gold-plated animal head exhaled thin cigarette smoke, and the resplendent and resplendent hall was dead silent.

Qiu Shanjun looked indifferent, waved his hand, and only he and Xiao Leyao were left standing opposite each other in the room.

There was a slight rustling sound from inside.Not long after, Concubine Rong walked out wearing evening scented tulle dragging the ground palace dress, with a mask on her face, she said a little tiredly: "Jun'er, is this your master in the sky?"

"Back to your mother, this is Mei Sanniang." Qiu Shanjun said respectfully and politely to Xiao Leyao, "I haven't seen your mother yet."

"See Empress."

"Be flat."

Xiao Leyao took off the gauze hat and put it on the sandalwood bench at the side, and walked two steps forward: "Excuse me, Madam, is it time to start?"

"Bold." Jun Akiyama scolded.

Xiao Leyao lowered her eyes, thinking what love is going on, young master, I am not willing to make it for you.

Rao was mentally prepared, but the moment Concubine Rong took off her veil, Xiao Leyao was still taken aback.Oh my god, I haven't seen you in just a few months, Concubine Rong is... no, not haggard, but old.

Her cheeks, which were originally white as snow, were as pink and tender as the peach blossoms in March, are now yellow and black, and the skin is like an orange beaten by Qiushuang, wrinkled and drooping loosely.

Especially those beautiful eyes that were originally captivated by a single thought, now the two corners are ruthlessly drooping, and the eyeballs are cloudy and gloomy...

Where is the beauty of the harem, it is clearly the eighty-year-old Ou who is alive!

"Have you seen enough?" Concubine Rong's voice was cold and hard.

"Your Majesty misunderstood, I was just looking at your bone portrait." This meaning is understood by people with a little common sense, presumably because of the erudition of the Akiyama family, there is no need to say more.

Concubine Rong snorted coldly, and said, "Say it straight, is there a way?"

(End of this chapter)