When he was just a newcomer, Mu Qingning saw everything novel, like a little loach that could not be held back.

Jun Zhuoheng could only hold Mu Qingning's hand tightly, and then patiently said beside her: "There are too many people, so run carefully, don't be dispersed by the abortion."

Mu Qingning waved his hand: "I know, I must not be able to lose such an adult! Jun Zhuoheng, look at what is ahead!"

At this time, the two of them really felt like an ordinary couple. Mu Qingning and Jun Zhuheng did not have to be restrained in the so-called red tape of the prince and the princess.

The sound of "Jun Zhuheng" really made Jun Zhuheng's heart really come to Jun Zhuheng's heart.

Mu Qingning looked around for the last time and didn't buy anything. It would be great if these external things were enjoyable. There was no need to buy them home.

However, Jun Zhuoheng accompanied Mu Qingning for a while, and finally stopped at a place to buy masks. He stopped and looked carefully at the stall where he bought masks. He looked serious and seemed to be thinking about which one he wanted to buy.

The mask stall is not big, but there are all kinds of masks, including kittens, rabbits, and even fox masks with more complex flowers.

"Young master, please buy a mask with the little lady!" After seeing Jun Zhuheng and Mu Rongning, the stall owner immediately smiled and introduced his latest mask.

Mu Qingning pulled Jun Zhuheng's sleeve: "What do you think of the mask?"

Jun Zhuoheng raised his eyebrows.

The stall owner sits on his own stall and doesn’t have to shout too much. People who know the goods will naturally come to ask for it.

Mu Qingning raised his eyebrows, black market?!

Isn’t this black market the kind that my grandmother told her before?

Jun Zhuoheng's eyebrows and eyes were joking, and he picked up a mask and gestured on Mu Qingning's face: "It's not bad, it's very suitable for you."

There was only a yellow light at a distance, which made Mu Qingning feel a little cold on his back.

Mu Qingning nodded arrogantly: "My grandmother has taught me to know these since I was a child, and now I can tell all the Chinese herbal medicines."

"This is actually a thousand-year-old Angelica, and there is also a soul-recovering grass. I heard that this soul-recovering grass can resurrection medicine by taking a leaf to cure the disease! There is also a soul-resolving panic here!" Mu Qingning's eyes shone.

Jun Zhuheng looked around and slowly slapped the wind in his hand: "Of course it was arranged by the people behind the scenes. If you want to pay attention to the movement here at all times, you have always had a big background to build such a big black market in Jiangnan City."

Mu Qingning followed Jun Zhuheng to two stalls. She was still a little scared, but gradually became bolder, especially when she saw that there were precious medicinal materials sold in front of her stall.

This girl is a good seedling.

It seems that the prefect of Jiangnan City really needs to check it out.

But behind these stalls were several rows of black-masked guards. They stroked their swords with their left hand, were highly vigilant, and were always observing any movements around them.

"What do these people do?" Mu Qingning was a little curious. Seeing their stranger looking at their appearance, Mu Qingning's voice lowered two points.

Jun Zhuheng took Mu Qingning's hand again and said with a smile: "There is an underground black market in Jiangnan City. Those who enter must trade with masks. I will take you to the black market today."

The setting is similar to that of Jiangnan City, but the flow of people is twice that of Jiangnan City Night Market.

"I want these two." Jun Zhuoheng raised his hand and took two fox masks, threw one to Mu Qingning, and brought the other with him, and then took out the silver and threw it to the stall owner.

Breaking free from Jun Zhuheng's hand, Mu Qingning ran straight to the stall in front.

Mu Qingning was even more looking forward to it inside.

Hearing this, even the stall owner couldn't help but nod.

Why is his princess more excited than himself?

The two of them headed west to the sparsely populated city. Suddenly, they saw two guards wearing black masks and black clothes guarding the door. Walking further forward was a black passage leading to the underground.

The old man who sold medicinal materials was a stroke of his beard. Mu Qingning could still see a meaningful light in his eyes through the mask: "The little girl is so good. She has such knowledge at a young age."

Soon a black path came to an end. Mu Qingning saw stalls one after another, people from all cities were wearing masks, and the sound was very lively.

He was unable to protect her in time when the danger came.

Mu Qingning looked at Jun Zhuheng who had worn a mask and walked forward in confusion, and couldn't help but step forward and ask, "What's wrong with you? Why do you want to buy a mask?"

It not only includes slave trading, money laundering, but also various precious Chinese herbal medicines.

This is not like an underground black market, it is clearly like a ghost market, okay!

Under this atmosphere, Mu Qingning's fingertips were a little cold. I noticed Mu Qingning's fear. Jun Zhuheng tightly wrapped her palms, and the heat calmed down Mu Qingning's heart.

Mu Qingning's heart moved and nodded.

Mu Qingning was so smart that after hearing Jun Zhuheng's words, he realized a little.

Who was afraid just now?

The sky is vast and the earth is vast, and the medicinal materials are the largest.

"Good class, two of you go slowly!" The stall owner bit the silver, and his face instantly smiled even brighter.

"Don't be afraid, just follow me."

Jun Zhuoheng looked at his empty hands and his eyebrows trembled twice.

What mask is suitable for her?

Mu Qingning took Jun Zhuheng's injured mask, turned it on and saw that it was a pig's head that had been pink and tender, and a bright smile appeared on his mouth.

Along the way, no one stopped him. Some people walked straight in wearing masks, some people were happy with what they wanted, and even some people who returned home with their heads down.

Mu Qingning smiled and clenched his fists.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingning's eyes lit up. This was much more fun than the night market in Jiangnan City. Mu Qingning was eager to try and rub his hands.

I stood in front of the stall and read all the names of the medicinal materials placed on the stall.

Mu Qingning said that he was no longer the person he was at that time!

In desperation, Jun Zhuoheng could only follow Mu Qingning. He was still not sure whether there would be any unknown risks in this black market. The most important thing at the moment is to protect Mu Qingning's safety.

"Aning, we" Jun Zhuoheng pulled Mu Qingning's wrist. They came to check the evidence. Why did she get on the street first? And she looked very excited?

However, Mu Qingning didn't care about that much.

After finally seeing precious medicinal materials, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Mu Qingning, who is proficient in medical skills.

"Little girl, you are close to me. If you want these medicinal herbs today, I will give you some discounts." The stall owner with a wooden mask stroked his beard again and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Mu Qingning completely released his nature.

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