The third prince was followed by those people. He turned around and waved to them to go away, with a smile on his face. "I want to be friends with you, okay?"

As he said that, the huge body started to twist.

"Friend?" Nalan Zhenyue really didn't understand what was going on in this fat man's head.

The third prince nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Are you a masochist?"

"What?"

Nalan Zhenyue held her forehead, feeling very disgusted.

The third prince said with hope: "Except for my father, no one dares to treat me like this. You are not afraid of my identity, and... when you beat me, it was really...

So handsome..."

"..." Nalan Zhenyue can guarantee that this damn fat man is a masochist!

Her face was covered with black lines, and she was worried about what would happen to the Samsara Mirror. Her tone became less polite and said, "Get out of here first. We'll talk about it later if you have anything to do."

"Then you agreed?"

"You are dismissed!"

"Xiao Zhenyue, did you agree?"

"You can really get out!"

The smile on the fat man's face almost bloomed into a flower. His fat hands touched his body for a while, and when he reached his waist, he finally touched something like a pendant and stuffed it into his hand.

Nalan Zhenyue.

"Xiao Zhenyue, this is what I want. I will come find you another day..."

The fat man reluctantly left.

Fatty Fatty is the third prince of Baili Kingdom, and the current queen is the third prince's biological mother. In the eyes of many people, the third prince is the one who is favored by thousands of people.

No one dared to do this to him. The person who set the precedent was Nalan Zhenyue.

So, Fatty is a masochist, a complete masochist!

After finally driving away the fat man, Nalan Zhenyue entered the house. Huo Huo was still squatting on the ground. In front of him was the Samsara Mirror, and the temperature seemed to be rising.

Nalan Zhenyue threw the jewelry that Fatty gave her on the table. Just as she was about to speak, Huohuo suddenly let out a small exclamation.

Only then did Nalan Zhenyue see clearly that the Samsara Mirror suddenly levitated, and the jewelry she had left on the table also levitated. There seemed to be some pull between the two, and they slowly came closer together.

Nalan Zhenyue's eyes widened.

The ornament was woven with red rope. It had two beads, one on the top and one on the bottom, and they were connected together with a red rope.

The bead looked like a pearl, but not like a pearl. It was as big as a longan, and its color was bright and lustrous. Especially at this time, the light it emitted was very bright.

Under the surprised gazes of Nalan Zhenyue and Huohuo, the distance between the two became shorter and shorter. What was even more surprising in the end was that the bead actually merged with the Samsara Mirror.

The Samsara Mirror no longer has only one frame left as before, but there are two more fragments where the original mirror was.

Although it is not big, the light it emits cannot be ignored!

Immediately afterwards, the light disappeared, the Samsara Mirror returned to its original appearance, and fell into Nalan Zhenyue's hand.

Huo Huo blinked his eyes, "Madam, this is a big treasure..." He paused for a moment and thought for a moment, "It's even more valuable."

"..."

Nalan Zhenyue looked at the Samsara Mirror. The lines on the Samsara Mirror were brighter and clearer than before.

This is really a treasure!
Chapter completed!