Chapter 32
"No matter how much father loves you, as long as you do anything wrong to my mother, I will never let you go." In Liu Yan's heart, Hua Xiang is above everything else.The reason why he endured the humiliation so much was also because of Hua Xiang, otherwise, how could Qinglian have been so arrogant for so many years?

"Since you are the eldest brother's mother, you are also Liu Huan's mother. Besides, this is just your misunderstanding of me, and you have no interest in me." The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and Liu Huan's gaze was as calm as water, "The previous slap It is I who owe you something, and now I should make up for it, and we owe nothing to each other."

"You..." Liu Yan clenched her fist slightly, why did she mention this matter again!In front of Liu Bai, no matter what he did, he could not separate Liu Bai's love from Liu Huan.But just before Liu Huan saved his mother, he wanted to thank her, but he just couldn't say the words.

"If you have time to talk nonsense here, it's better to go back and take care of the aunt." Liu Huan hit the nail on the head, there was no disdain in her voice, but it made people feel as if she was being stung by something.

Is she always so free and easy and generous?Liu Yan looked at that indifferent figure, and her heart was no longer peaceful!

The night came very quickly, and a round of bright moon hung high above the black curtain. The soft light reflected the dim earth, casting mottled shadows.

The prime minister's mansion was always not well-guarded, and no one paid attention to Liu Huan, so Liu Huan and Cui'er, who put on men's clothes, easily escaped the guards who were watching the night, and left the prime minister's mansion through the back door.

Although it is night, the streets of Chang'an are still a bustling scene. Small vendors are soliciting business with loud voices, and pedestrians stop to bargain, which is not lost to the modern nightlife.

"Miss San, this is the first time a servant girl has left the mansion at night, and she is still dressed as a man." Tweety, who was speaking, was obviously excited, and raised her hand to carefully look at her blue men's attire, and then again She raised her eyes and looked at Liu Huan who was on the side, but still couldn't help opening her mouth.

Liu Huan was dressed in a purple robe, and the white underlay trimmed her beautiful neckline. Her long black hair was tied behind her head with a headband, revealing her still charming face.She straightened her back, gently put one hand behind her back, and lightly held a paper fan with the other. Her whole body transformed from soft and beautiful to free and easy. If men in the world were as handsome as her, how many women would be fascinated? ?
At this moment, Cui'er knew that Liu Huan in front of her was a woman disguised as a man, but she still couldn't help being moved by it.

"Now, you have to call me Third Young Master." Liu Huan raised her folding fan and lightly tapped Tweety'er on the head. "Also, turn your excitement to business."

"Ah, yes, San, young master." Tweety stuck out her tongue, she really forgot for a while, and said after thinking about it. "Third Young Master, this servant has been thinking about the question you asked earlier, how can you take out the chopsticks without touching the wine cup?"

"If you can double the silver taels today, I'll tell you." Liu Huan opened his folding fan with a relaxed expression on his face.

"The Ninth Prince has been quite quiet these past few days. I guess even the Fourth Prince has been stumped by the Third Prince's question, but the Ninth Prince is not the kind of person who would easily admit defeat." Cui'er was still worried that this was the calm before the storm. Well, how fussy the Ninth Prince is, how could he let go so easily?

Not easy to admit defeat?
That's great, how boring it would be to be subdued once, as long as you are prepared and courageous, no matter what tricks the Ninth Prince will think of, she will come to cover her up.She gave Mo Er very lightly, and she has always been unable to trouble Mo Shaobai.But right now is not the time to care about Moore. Going all the way south with Tweety to the secret 'underground arena' is the key to getting the first pot of gold.

According to Tweety, the underground arena is an inconspicuous teahouse on the surface, but it is actually a secret organization with a powerful behind-the-scenes.In the underground palace of the tea house, many wealthy businessmen would go there to place bets and gamble every night.As long as there are people who practice martial arts with ideas, they can become fighters by investing 1000 taels, and then one-on-one PK.If the opponent is defeated three times in a row and wins, the contestant will get a lot of money.And the rich spend money to block which side wins, and the behind-the-scenes manipulators of the underground arena charge high stakes among wealthy businessmen.

A simple analysis of this form is like a modern draft competition, but the PK singing skills have become a fight.This kind of bloody battle is indeed only for men, and it is also a wicked game after all.

"A place like the underground arena can be driven in the capital. I think it has a background." Liu Huan smiled faintly and did not slow down.

"I don't know about this Cui'er, I just know that ordinary people can't get in there..." Speaking of this, Cui'er was stunned for a moment, stopped abruptly, and looked at Liu Huan in horror, "Third son, this servant has forgotten A very important thing!"

"What's so flustered?" Liu Huan paused, looking back at Tweety's gradually pale face, feeling a bad premonition in her heart.

"It's a token." Cui'er stepped forward and hurriedly said, "I forgot about it before, that place has identification, and only those who hold the token can enter. If there is no token, no matter how many people there are No treasure can get in."

"It seems that the secret work is really in place." Liu Huan didn't blame Cui'er for her mistakes, but did she just want to let her retreat like this?She is not reconciled! "What does the token look like?"

"This..." Tweety rubbed her head and thought about it for a long time but couldn't describe it. When she was struggling, a silhouette appeared in her vision, and Tweety stared at the thing he took out from the purse, "It's like That way, Third Young Master, that person has that token in his purse."

Liu Huan took advantage of the situation and raised her eyes to look over, only to see a light pink figure from her back, beside the clay figurine vendor who was still counting money, presumably that person just bought something and left.

"Are you sure?" Liu Huan wasn't suspicious, it's just that there were so many people and it was night, it was inevitable that Tweety would be wrong.

"There is no mistake, Mr. Third, the token will emit a faint purple light at night, and the token he took out and put in just now has this kind of light." Tweety nodded affirmatively, and then hesitated for a while. "It's also because of the uniqueness of the token, so it can't be made by ordinary craftsmanship. How can I get it now?"

(End of this chapter)

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