Oh, I'm also the hostess of this palace!

How should we play a little sense of ownership?

Don't do anything all day long. It's not my style, OK?

"Please go and buy slaves for the princess."

Yu Jiao didn't say a word of politeness. Mu Yun said that helping him immediately found what she could do. It was not a bit hesitant, but it was what she should do.

looked at Yu Jiao who had turned around and continued to work. Mu Yun wanted to make complaints about vomit.

Forget it. In any case, buying slaves is something that needs to be done by yourself in the end. It's better to let her do it at the beginning.

Not much complain, Mu Yun with people directly went to the tooth woman's place, to the place to find that there are quite a lot of people selling here.

This sale is not another sale, civilized reading, care about mental health development - the above from the author's heartfelt tips.

In fact, Mu Yun can guess something without other people's explanation.

The reason why this business is so crowded and so many people are sold is because of the previous war.

However, when a war breaks out, there are many tragic stories about the destruction of families and the death of people. Not only that, the destruction of their homes and their homelessness are also one of the reasons why these people are forced to sell themselves.

Randomly selected a few to look at the eye, Mu Yun turned to prepare to go outside.

This kind of place is too oppressive. She has compassion, but it doesn't pity heaven and man. So she would rather leave early.

As for whether the selected men were spies arranged by others, she did not worry at all.

If you take it back, you will find it carefully. You don't have to worry about it. If you enter the netherworld palace, you'll have to carefully touch the details. Yujiao will not let go of any suspect. You can rest assured.

Is ready to go outside, a familiar figure into Mu Yun's eyes, let her can't help but stop the pace.

"Muyu Yao?"

This guy's not dead yet?

Mingled in a group of seemingly demoralized, shabby slaves, the woman who stares at her fiercely is not mu Yuyao?

At first, Mu Yun Yao thought that she was wrong to see her line of sight.

But as for why she became a slave, why did not have Aunt Liu around, Mu Yun can not have any interest.

This stupid and stupid disaster, to this extent, is entirely her own fault, it's none of her business?

With a sneer, he didn't put Mu Yu Yao's resentful eyes in his heart. Mu Yun's mouth curled and he was about to go out. The toothed woman who had been following the gold master was angry.

"What kind of eyes do you have? Who are you? When you are a figure who is playing the show here, believe it or not, I will beat you to death with one slap? "

I had to say that she scolded me deeply, and almost stood up and applauded.

In particular, the old lady said that Mu Yun's heart was much smoother.

She turned her head and took a look at Mu Yun, who was appreciative of herself. She grinned flatteringly. She turned her head and slapped Mu Yu Yao. She was still scolding her.

"Don't look at your present status. If you look up, you've defiled her identity. How dare you stare? As for your big eyes or something, do you have to beat you to give you a long memory... "

Although Jieqi, but mu Yun's feet do not stop, still toward the outside.

What does it matter to her?

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