Qingwu left the house and stood in the street for a while before she chose a direction. It wasn't long before she realized that she didn't wear a cloak.

Her hair color could not be hidden by magic. She stood in place and tangled for a while, or her toes fell gently on the roof.

He moved between the roofs with a light body and soon flashed into the city master's house.

Qingwu wants to borrow a cloak from the city Lord's house first.

During the day, she went to the city Lord's residence. Although she was "invited" by the city Lord's son, she didn't have the opportunity to look carefully at that time, but at first glance, she also knew that the city Lord's residence was not short of money and must not lack her cloak.

The city Lord's residence was very big. Qing Wu fell on the roof and explored the guards of the city Lord's residence. Finally, he chose a direction and pinched a small spell.

When he arrived at his destination, Qingwu found that it was the storehouse of the city Lord's residence. The city Lord and the city Lord's son had just come out of the storehouse.

"Dad, what's the identity of that man today? Let you be so careful? " The city Lord asked with an unwilling face. He also thought about Qing Niang and the girl in the white cloak.

Especially the girl in the cloak, although he saw only half of her face, he knew it was a beauty. If he missed it, he would regret it in the future.

The city Lord knew what he was thinking when he looked at him. He suddenly hated iron and steel and knocked him. But he was the only son and didn't give up his heavy hand. "Shut up. Anyway, you've been honest in the house for a few days. Don't go out and make trouble. We can't afford that man."

"Dad, tell me why you can't even provoke us?" When I was a child, I was used to the days of wind and rain. Suddenly there was a man who even wanted to let his father. The city Lord childe really didn't understand. More importantly, he was unwilling and resentful.

When did he see other people's faces except his father?

But no matter what he asked, the city Lord didn't say Wen Yue's identity. Finally, he even called someone to come and take the city Lord's son down. Yan Ming stared at him and didn't allow him to leave the city Lord's house.

When the city Lord's son was taken down, the city Lord didn't stay in front of the warehouse any more. He said in a deep voice, "look at it well" and left with a big step.

Qingwu has been watching this scene in the dark. She is not as curious about Wen Yue's identity as the city Lord's son. In her opinion, what identity can Wen Yue have? Isn't he the leader of Ruofu villa? If Fushan villa is always mysterious in the eyes of the world, it's not surprising that the city Lord is so afraid of Wen Yue.

In such an important place as the storehouse, naturally, in addition to the bodyguards in the open, there are many people hidden in the dark. The talent in the dark is the most difficult. Qingwu wanted to borrow a cloak and didn't need to come to the storehouse, but the city Lord sent so many people to watch here.

The more he was wary, the more curious Qingwu became, and the more he wanted to go in and see what good treasures were in it.

Speaking of it, she has stayed in Ruofu villa for so long that she hasn't seen it in the warehouse.

Qingwu gathered her mind and jumped into the warehouse when she found the right opportunity. The warehouse was locked. It was not an obstacle for her, but a small cover up. She came into the warehouse in front of everyone in the dark.

Just after entering, Qingwu was dazzled by the gold, silver and jewelry in front of her. Although she didn't feel much about these, she couldn't help but marvel. Bypassing the gold, silver and jewelry, Qingwu walked to the shelves. There were several rows of shelves, some with vases and decorations, and some with books.

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