I, the first son, became a woman

"no need."

After all, the Demon King Cannon was pinched in his hand at some point.

Also in an instant, the Demon King's cannon shot past.

It was so fast that the door was blasted open a gap.

As soon as the thief heard the voice behind him, he was about to gather his strength and run away again desperately.

But this time, he was gearing up to speed up.

The clothes behind him have been lifted up slowly by a force.

"you……"

Snapped!

The thief turned his head, ready to make a desperate struggle.

But Xia Juan didn't give him any chance at all.

With a slap, he directly knocked the opponent out.

"Mu Qing, it looks like I won."

Xia Juan smiled, and threw the thief to the ground.

"It seems... okay!"

Shrugging helplessly, there seemed to be some resentment in his tone.

While Mo Muqing sighed, she gave Feng Dongyu a reproachful look.

"You guy, it's you who delayed my action."

"Mu Qing, are you making trouble for no reason?!"

Being scolded by Mo Muqing, Feng Dongyu was really wronged.

He walked unhurriedly to the door and glanced around.

Immediately, he sighed and shook his head, curling his lips.

"Mu Qing, why didn't you learn the bone shrinking skill in Yutian Pavilion like Qi Xiunian?"

"If you know how to shrink the bone, you just passed it in a while?"

"Do you still have to blame me?!"

Ok?

Bone shrinkage?

Chapter 829

On his face, he was listening with great interest to the verbal dispute between the "sister and brother" with a smile on his face.

Xia Juan shook her head and smiled, but caught something again in an instant.

Bone shrinkage?

Qi Xiunian practiced in Yutian Pavilion, is it the legendary bone shrinking skill?

That's it!

Xia Juan couldn't help but smile slightly on his face, and Xia Juan was quite elated.

Last time I asked Ye about this matter, he had nothing.

I don't even know what unique technique Qi Xiunian practiced in Yutian Pavilion.

snort!

It seems that there is finally one thing I know.

He doesn't know anymore!

For a moment, he shook his head inexplicably with joy.

When Xia Juan was happy, he kicked the thief a few more times.

One side is proud.

While looking at Mo Muqing and Feng Dongyu in front of him, they quarreled again.

This hard-won New Year's shopping with Mo Muqing came to an end unknowingly.

Although Feng Dongyu was not seriously injured.

But the wounds all over his body, large and small, were not small.

Especially his pair of shoes.

I'm afraid it has been marinated...

And under Feng Dongyu's entanglement.

In any case, she can be regarded as Feng Dongyu's cousin anyway.

So Mo Muqing could only take Feng Dongyu back and heal him for a while.

So the three handed over the thief to the government.

They broke up in front of the yamen and went back to their respective mansions.

Of course, Xia Juan did not forget to remind Mo Muqing.

"Mu Qing, you still owe me one condition."

"understood--"

Helplessly shook his head.

Mo Muqing sighed and patted Feng Dongyu on the head, leaving two tired figures behind, drifting away.

"Hehe... this Feng Dongyu..."

Seeing the other party's miserable appearance, Xia Juan couldn't help but smile happily.

Of course, the reason why she laughed was just that.

It was just when Xia Juan brought the thief back to the government.

Thanks from the officials and the aunt...

To be honest, although Xia Juan was expressionless and snorted coldly, he didn't seem to care.

But I have to admit.

My mood seemed to become more joyful unknowingly amidst a burst of thanks.

Really, what happened to me...

When will I care about those things that I have and don't have?

He looked up at the sky that was getting darker and darker as night fell.

Along the way, the lanterns on the street were lit up one by one.

All kinds of animals, plants, and grotesque lanterns hang high.

Set off the whole capital city very beaming, lively and lively.

Xia Juan pursed her lips, touched her nose, and thought of another thing.

Mo Muqing owes me a condition.

That person surnamed Ye seems to owe me a few conditions too!

but……

It seems that I owe him quite a lot.

For this reason, I have to do it myself to find a gentle and virtuous wife for him as compensation.

Then the remaining few conditions, should I mention it?

But even if it should be mentioned.

For a while, Xia Juan really didn't have any conditions to raise.

After all, her career is just getting started.

Others... everything that should be there is also there.

Now the only obsession she still has is to turn back into a man.

But with this condition, neither Ye Ning nor Mo Muqing could help her.

You can't let Ye Ning wield a knife from the palace, give me his, right?

He can give it, but I can't use it!

but……

Thinking of Ye Ning wielding a knife from the palace, shyly, she looked like a sister to herself.

Xia Juan felt joy in her heart, covered her mouth, and walked in the sea of ​​lights.

"Guess the lantern riddles! If you guess correctly, you will get a gift!"

"Hot beef noodles! Delicious beef noodles..."

"Roujiamo, Roujiamo with beautiful sauce! Stinky tofu, lemon, fermented bean curd..."

Tonight, as expected, it was even more lively than New Year's Eve.

On New Year's Eve, many people in Beijing hid at home and got together.

But wait until tonight.

All of them seemed to have opened the cage, rubbing shoulders against each other, and crowded into a sea of ​​people.

Xia Juan felt inexplicably uncomfortable seeing that the place was full of people and their voices were buzzing.

"Let's go back quickly."

Before he knew it, he almost returned to the house.

But before Xia Juan took a few steps, he suddenly saw a stall selling red envelopes from the corner of his eye.

She stopped abruptly, her eyes twitching.

"With this red envelope, Juan'er, you will be one year older."

"Yeah!!! Mother, Daddy is the best!"

"Xia Lingqiu! Why do you have more silver in your red envelope than mine?!"

In my mind, images of the past, real or fake, flashed past.

Xia Juan pursed her lips and smiled, looking at the red envelope with emotion.

but……

Should I give Yin Bo and his employees some red envelopes?

and also……

Zhaodi and Nannan have served me for so long, and they are also very talkative and likable.

This is the Chinese New Year holiday, should I also give it to the servants in the house...

Thinking of this, the abruptly stopped steps completely turned into steady steps.

Xia Juan rolled his eyes, finally made up his mind, bought some red envelopes, and then turned around and returned home.

On the way back, Xia Juan wrapped the red envelopes one by one.

Of course, there is no need to worry about the ones at the shop, there is still time to pack them when you go back to your room at night.

After wrapping the red envelopes in a leisurely manner, I took them back into my arms.

When Xia Juan raised his head again, he found that he had already arrived outside the gate of the house.

"Go home."