Ye Molan felt a headache. She looked at Murong Qing without any special feeling. Duanmu Molan did not have Murong Qing in her memory. What was strange was that another thought appeared in her mind, just like a person divided into three people at the same time. What was the name of the soul that suddenly appeared? Yue Zhiyao?

What's the thing?

Yue Zhiyao woke up from her deep sleep. The first thing she had to do was to summon the reincarnation of her former leader of Shikigami, including this Murong Qing.

But this Murong Qing did not awaken.

Yue Zhiyao's ability was also not awakened.

Ye Molan was depressed, what is this and what? Where did Yue Zhiyao have a lunatic? But she existed in her mind, interfering with her spiritual consciousness, and she was so annoyed.

I finished the meal irritatedly.

Murong Qing put the abacus in his hand, wrote the list and handed it to Ye Molan, saying: This is the bill for the meal you have eaten, please press a handprint!

Ye Molan Khan!

Murong Qing admitted frankly: I am a businessman and I have to charge! There are also accommodation, supplies and commissions provided to you by using my secret guard to bring you with light skills. You can check the bill and press the handprint.

Ye Molan said in surprise: But I have no money now.

Murong Qing said: I know, but not having money is not an excuse. You have to pay back the debt! You shouldn’t be able to default on your debts, right?

Ye Molan shook off the black line on his forehead: OK! I admit it! Then I took the bill and pressed the print. Anyway, Ye Molan doesn't understand what happened to me now? Her mind is confused and she doesn't have a penny on her body. She owe money? Haha! So what if I owe it too much? I don't know where I will go next?

Murong Qing glanced at Ye Molan and thought to himself, why didn't this woman look at the bill items? She pressed her handprints! She had no common sense at all.

By the way, Ye Molan really doesn’t have the habit of looking at the details of the account, she just took a look at the general account. She is used to being a hand-off manager, which is really a bad habit.

Murong Qing took back the bill that had been pressed by his fingerprints.

Ye Molan reached out and grabbed her hair, feeling like she hadn’t washed her hair for a long time. She asked: Mr. Murong, do you have a place to take a shower?

Murong Qing nodded: Yes, how many times do you want to wash it? Sign the bill first.

Ye Molan's eyes twitched and she thought to herself, Who is this person?

The next day, the Seventh Prince of Sang Kingdom invited guests on the Central Island of Baihua Lake.

Murong Qing received an invitation a few days ago. He originally didn't plan to go to the banquet, but now he thought that he had picked up such a little fairy, so he became interested in taking her out for a walk.

Ye Molan heard that she could go out to play, so of course she was happy. This girl had an active personality. Besides, because of the mysterious purple veil woman before, Ye Molan was very curious to know some secrets about Sang Kingdom so that she could prevent danger in the future.

Murong Qing saw her happy appearance, so he took the opportunity to blackmail, took out a bill, handed it to Ye Molan and said: You can take you out for fun, this is an IOU, you have to sign and seal it first.

Ye Molan Khan! As for it? But helpless, I am really penniless now. The treasure gourd, the Qiankun bag, and everything is not on my body, and I have nothing. I can only sign and seal it again, because the clothing required to go out for fun was provided by Murong Qing, the carriage fee for riding and the protection fee for secret guards, so Ye Molan owed Murong Qing a debt.

On the carriage, Ye Molan wanted to lie on the window to see the scenery on the road, but was caught by Murong Qing.

Ye Molan said: Don't make a fuss, I want to see the scenery, the customs and customs of Sang Country, I was too hungry yesterday and I haven't seen it seriously.

Murong Qing raised his eyebrows: Uh? You just arrived in Sang Country yesterday?

Ye Molan said casually: Yes!

Murong Qing asked in confusion: Didn’t pass by other towns? Just go directly to the Imperial City?

Ye Molan was slow to react: Yes! What's so weird?

Murong Qing: Oh? Did it really fall from the sky?

Ye Molan immediately felt that she was missing: Uh? No, my mind is a little confused, I’m talking nonsense, don’t take it seriously.

Murong Qing grabbed Ye Molan, who was lying on the window, and while reaching out to comb her hair that was chaotic by the wind, he smiled and said: We are going to attend a banquet, and it is impolite to blow the buns in a mess.

Ye Molan: Oh! Then he smiled and said: Then come back and see the scenery.

Murong Qing took out his small abacus, thrust his head a few times, then wrote the bill and handed it to Ye Molan: Putting down the bun that was blown by the wind, this is the bill of debt.

Ye Molan widened her eyes: Is this money?

Murong Qing took it for granted: I am a businessman, so I asked me to sort out the messy hair for you with my own hands, of course the charge is high.
Chapter completed!