Chapter 94
This gaze immediately made Zhan Beilie on the side frowned fiercely, looked at Mo Xuan with 120 points of vigilance, grabbed Leng Xia's slender and soft waist, and declared ownership!

Leng Xia was too lazy to ignore the dark speculation in Mo Xuan's heart, she shrugged and walked leisurely towards Lie Wang's mansion.

"It's already here, let's go back together." Zhan Beilie glanced at the two of them, smacked his mouth with great reluctance, and followed the daughter-in-law in front of him step by step.

Halfway through, Zhan Beilie paused, turned his head to Mutian Muyang, and ordered, "Look at Xianyu Pengfei."

What he said was not clear, but the two immediately understood the deep meaning in his words, and took the order to leave.

King Lie's Mansion, Dining Hall.

Zhan Beilie, Leng Xia, Xiao Feige, Mo Xuan, the four of them sat around the table, and the waiter in the kitchen was putting out delicacies on the table.

Leng Xia was holding the black-robed jade ring and playing with it in her hand, always feeling a naked gaze staring at her hand, no, it was the jade ring in her hand.

Looking up, Mo Xuan on the opposite side stared at the jade ring with bright eyes, and even swallowed his saliva, looking like he was salivating.

The corners of her lips curled up, and Leng Xia threw the jade ring casually, Mo Xuan immediately caught it nervously, rubbing it like a baby, and praised repeatedly: "It's a good deal, it's a good deal, and finding the murderer actually made you both meet!" A rare treasure!"

Leng Xia raised her eyebrows and asked in confusion, "A rare treasure?"

Mo Xuan shook his head contemptuously, with an expression of "you don't know what you don't know, you and I are not on the same level at all", shook the two lion heads carved on both ends of the jade ring at her, and asked proudly: " Do you know this?"

"Forget it, I know you definitely don't know..." Before Leng Xia could reply, he had already shaken his head and waved his hands, and said contemptuously: "My lord will explain to you that this jade ring is nothing unusual, but this carved lion head is quite expensive! "

Mo Xuan raised his chin and asked again: "Do you know Qi Henshui, a famous jade carving master?"

This time Leng Xia ignored him directly and let him talk to himself, ignoring him.

Sure enough, Mo Xuan didn't expect her to answer. He continued to shake his head and waved his hands, and said contemptuously: "Forget it, I know this and you certainly don't. Abnormal, vivid, especially the animal head. Since he has washed his hands and retired in recent years, his works will definitely sell for sky-high prices!"

He touched the jade ring again and again like a treasure, and concluded: "So, this jade ring itself is worthless, but with this engraving of hateful water, the salted fish turned over and leaped over the dragon's gate. Jue is not too young, if he sells it now, the price will be the sky-high price!"

Xiao Feige's peachy eyes flashed, and he asked charmingly: "Then if you find Qi Henshui, you will know who the owner of this jade ring is?"

"You're asking the right person. My son's business has spread all over the country. Who doesn't know him? Qi Henshui now lives in Chang'an City, Chang'an West Street, Dongmen Qi Family, do you know?" Mo Xuan was triumphant. He grinned and shook his head at Zhan Beilie: "I'll ask you personally tonight, and I'll definitely find out for you! Don't talk about the identity of the owner of this jade ring, it's the identity of the eighteenth generation of his ancestors. I will also find out for you!"

At the same time, Beiyan Post House.

Xianyu Pengfei walked around the bedroom a few times in agitation, and the more he thought about it, the more resentful he became. Ever since he came to this damn Daqin, disasters have happened again and again!

"Come here!" He slammed the table and sat down on the chair in resentment. After Dudley and the others entered the door, he ordered: "Pack up your things now, this Great Qin Palace can't fit anymore, we'll leave today !"

Dudley asked hesitantly, "Your Highness, are you not going to participate in the Five Kingdoms Ceremony?"

Xianyu Pengfei kicked him on the leg, and he half-bowed and took two steps back, shouting loudly: "Trash! You can't catch that poisonous woman even if you are told! What the hell is the Five Kingdoms Ceremony?" If it wasn't for the imperial sister who wanted to come to the Five Kingdoms Ceremony to join in the fun, she wouldn't be dead now!"

He picked up the teacup on the table and drank it down, breathed a sigh of relief, his amber eyes were full of sternness, and said in a hateful voice: "Let's go, let's go today! Go and take the body of the imperial sister, and start a war when you return home!" , this hall wants to wash this Great Qin with blood, in order to repay the humiliation this hall received in this shitty Chang'an!"

The envoy of Beiyan in the post house packed up his luggage and walked out with Xianyu Zhuoya's coffin.

A group of guards appeared at the door, and Mu Tian, ​​the leader, stopped Xianyu Pengfei with one arm, neither humble nor overbearing: "Where is Prince Yan going?"

With a cold snort from his eagle hooked nose, Xian Yu Pengfei held his head high domineeringly, and said gloomily: "Where does this hall want to go, do you want to report to a slave like you?"

Mu Tian's expression didn't change at all, and his voice was cold: "Prince Yan naturally doesn't need to report to the servant, but today the servant is here, and Prince Yan can't even think of stepping out of this posthouse!"

"Keng!"

The guards behind him all pulled out their long swords, and with a murderous look, they pointed directly at the envoy of Beiyan on the opposite side, refusing to budge!

Xian Yu Pengfei's arrogant arrogance suddenly subsided a little, and he said in a trembling voice: "You...you are going to put this hall under house arrest!"

"Your Highness, what you said is wrong. The noble princess of Beiyan was in danger just last night. Now this post house is not peaceful. The slaves are ordered to protect Prince Yan. How can there be house arrest?" Mu Yang took a few steps forward and stood beside his elder brother. With a grin, he said grimly, "But if Prince Yan doesn't cooperate, if something goes wrong then the slaves can't be blamed!"

No matter how stupid Xianyu Pengfei was, he could understand such a naked hint. He clenched his fists tightly, swallowed his saliva with a "gudong", waved his sleeves, and ordered to the envoy of Beiyan behind him: " go back!"

Chang'an West Street, Dongmen Qijia.

A figure covered in a black cloak flew from the air, turned over in mid-air, and landed lightly on a big tree in the courtyard.

At this time, Youshi has passed, the night is dark and windy, and the shadow of the moon is whirling.

Two young women dressed as maids came from a distance, chatting softly and laughing. One woman was shy and timid: "Did you see it just now? The number one God of Wealth, Mr. Mo Xuan, is here! He is drinking tea in the living room now!"

(End of this chapter)

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