The two bypassed the attics and came to the third floor of the Yingbao Pavilion.

Looking at the dust on the lock, Situ frowned,

"How long hasn't this place been here?"

The shopkeeper was busy blowing away the dust and wiped it with his sleeve.

"The good things in the shop are all in here, so it's because you have such extravagance, Miss, that you can let Xiao open the lock."

With the shaking of the chain, Si Tu was about to follow the shopkeeper in, but was stopped by Yan Xiaobai.

"I'll find the way for you first."

The third floor is dimly lit, who knows what secret techniques are in it.

He can't, and doesn't allow it, His Highness is in danger.

Although the figure of the man in front of him was still a little thin, his steps were very firm.

Showing the posture of a protector, it is very safe.

The shopkeeper lifted a piece of red cloth that had fallen ashes, and the black lacquer box was simple and heavy.

"Well, this is what the ancient goddess of war left behind, you give it to the palm of your hand."

Looking strange, he has been kept in this custom lacquer box.

The shopkeeper blew the dust and opened the paint box.

Suddenly, the dark room was enveloped by a faint blue light.

Is this my thing?

didn't feel anything at all, and even Si Tu wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.

It's hard to say, I've never seen the host look like a god of war

In the lacquer box lies a silver ring, with two manzhu shahuas supporting the bottom, and a sapphire embedded in the middle, which is faintly shining.

"Isn't your family selling weapons?"

This ring doesn't seem to be compatible with weapons.

The shopkeeper took out the ring, fiddled with the hidden button inside, and said with a smile,

"As long as this button is pulled down, it is a hidden weapon that kills people without blinking an eye."

Suddenly, the silver thread inlaid with gems turned into a sharp blade, radiating a cold light.

Before Si Tu could speak, Yan Xiaobai frowned and interrupted,

"This thing is too dangerous. If it hurts you, the little one will die."

It just so happened that Si Tu didn't even want to ask for this silver ring, so he nodded.

Is there anything wrong with this ring?

The system is puzzled.

Even if it's not the host's thing, it's not extraordinary.

Nothing wrong, just don't like it

If you don't like it, why spend money on it.

Si Tu turned around and chose a few weapons for Yan Xiaobai.

Among the piles of junk, Situ was attracted by a cracked hosta.

"How did you sell this?"

The shopkeeper counted the money happily, glanced at the hairpin, and the corner of his mouth suddenly grinned.

"Don't sell! Don't sell anything."

The fortune-teller said that the hairpin cannot be sold.

The shopkeeper sneakily approached Si Tu, but was slapped back by Yan Xiaobai.

"Just talk, what are you doing by that?"

Sneaky and malicious!

The shopkeeper snorted and muttered to Situ,

"Your servant is so fierce, you don't care."

"My people, I'm used to being fierce, do you have any opinion?"

Shi Tu's tone was slightly cold.

The shopkeeper shrank his neck and shook his head.

originally thought that this man was fierce, but didn't think that the lady of the noble family was even more fierce.

I'm afraid I'm afraid.

"Tell me why this hairpin can't be sold."

Situ always felt that she had seen this hosta before, but she just couldn't remember it.

It is estimated that this hairpin really has some origins with the host.

Otherwise, the host will not feel familiar.

It's really mine, but I'm against it

I can't tell the truth, I just don't want to take back what originally belonged to me.

Si Tu couldn't explain it, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

"Selling it will kill people."

The shopkeeper didn't lie about this.

A few years ago, someone fell in love with this hairpin and insisted on buying it. As soon as the deposit was paid, the person died in the house.

Since then, the shopkeeper has left it in the junk pile.

Unexpectedly, he was found by Si Tu today.

The shopkeeper thought that he was going to break his tongue again, so he couldn't let this lady buy it back.

But Situ didn't want to buy it at all.

"People will die, so forget it."

Si Tu looked away from the hairpin, and took Yan Xiaobai back to the house.

Talking so well?

The shopkeeper weighed the money in his hand and was happy.

"His Royal Highness obviously likes that hosta, why don't you want it again?"

Yan Xiaobai followed behind Si Tu, wondering.

Si Tu couldn't explain it clearly, so he made an excuse at will,

"It's too expensive, and I don't bring much money, so I won't buy it yet."

The hairpin made her feel uneasy and conflicted.

Si Tu has always followed his sixth sense.

Yan Xiaobai nodded, it wasn't that he didn't like it, it was just that the money was not enough.

As long as His Highness likes it, he will buy it for His Highness!

Walking to the princess' mansion, Situ Dai frowned.

Two carriages were parked outside the mansion, one of which was marked with the logo of Prince Jing's mansion.

The other car, Situ looked at either rich or expensive, and looked at the workmanship as if it came from the palace.

Are these guards taking their own words on deaf ears?

She expressly forbids, and the people of Jingwang's mansion are forbidden to enter or leave the princess' mansion!

Moreover, Xiang He is also in the mansion, so it is impossible to put people in.

Shi Tu felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"I'll lead the way for His Highness."

Seeing her unease, Yan Xiaobai bent over.

No matter what the thorns are in front of you, I will always be by your side with no regrets or regrets.

Situ changed his clothes and rushed to the main hall, and happened to meet Xiang He who was in a hurry.

"Your Highness, you are finally back."

Xiang He has always been steady, and the things that can make her lose her temper, I am afraid this time it will be more fortunate than for luck.

"Is it the heir of Prince Jing's manor or the princess?"

Are these two her followers? Where do they go?

Xiang He shook his head and nodded again.

After finally taking a breath, Xiang He said in a hurried voice,

"It's the heir of Prince Jing's mansion, and Eunuch Wang Xi next to His Majesty."

It's okay for Su Chengyu to come, and the royal brother is following along to join in the fun.

It's not a good sign for the two of them to come together.

Several people went to the main hall, and Si Tu's heart became more and more uneasy.

Before reaching the front hall, Si Tu heard the voice of the two chatting happily.

It was Wang Xi who had sharp eyes. He saw Situ's figure from afar and rushed over.

"The sun is shining outside, so it's hard to make a trip for His Highness."

"Since you know it's difficult for this palace, don't hurry up and make things clear."

She didn't want to see Su Chengyu at all.

Wang Xi's tone paused slightly, His Highness's temper really hasn't changed at all.

Glancing at Su Chengyu, Wang Xi smiled flatteringly,

"The servants are here to congratulate His Highness and the prince for a hundred years, and Qin Se and Ming."

This is the marriage contract given by the royal family, and it cannot be voided.

This Prince Jing's mansion is really a blessing. As soon as the sale of illicit salt happened, the siege was solved by marriage with the royal family.

"What did you say?"

Si Tu's eyes froze, and he almost didn't scare Wang Xi to his knees.

"Slave, slave come to congratulate you."

It's just a congratulatory message, what does Your Highness look at, do you want to kill?

"What's the joy?"

Yan Xiaobai let out a cold snort, staring straight at him like a hungry wolf.

Wang Xi's legs became softer.

One His Highness was not enough, so another Yan Xiaobai was added.

He was just here to pass a message, not to be in mourning. As for one or two, are they both so fierce?