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Chapter 227: Sheepskin Figure

Qi Yihan and Ah Qi left quietly.

Li Man'er didn't want to understand how they placed people into the government office, nor how the people who were placed in the government office could become guards on her side. She is now a thorn in the Xiao family's side.

There is a thorn in the flesh. The Xiao family does not dare to be careless at all. Anyone who can monitor her must be a very trustworthy person.

It can be seen from this that these two people must have been placed in the government office early, and they have also gained the recognition and trust of the Xiao family.

This Ninth Prince is really unfathomable. Can he play chess so big?

However, while everyone in the room was intoxicated by the soothing incense and sleeping well, she could just go and take a walk in the space.

As soon as his thoughts came to his mind, Li Man'er disappeared on the small couch.

In the space, two people, one fat and one thin, were lying side by side, both of them looking unaware of their affairs, which was very similar to Li Shu's current state.

The fat one was a slave. Back in Yaowang Temple, Miss Qian brought the slave to kill her, but she took the opportunity to take the slave into the space.

Being a slave is not something she is born with. She was raised as a medicine slave using some secret method. Her mind is no different from that of a small animal, she is powerful but has no rules. For ordinary people, being a slave is fatal.

Attack power, but for people like Li Man'er, being a slave is just a human shield, not very qualified.

Li Man'er didn't mean to save her, he was just more interested in her and wanted to study how this person became like this and practice with her to see if he could cure her.

She had seen cases like this in her previous life, but their lifespans were short and very few were cured.

The thin one is Feng Jue. This guy has a lifeless look on his face. He doesn’t look like a human being. He is so thin that he looks like a mummy. This guy is almost like a slave. He was fed with drugs to become like this. They

They are all people with great destiny, and it is already a miracle that they are still alive.

There is a huge difference in body size between the two of them. It's like dying from drought or dying from waterlogging.

Li Man'er didn't want to care about the lives and deaths of these two people for the time being. She took stock of the things she had moved from Feng Jue's place and found that there were quite a lot of good things.

Bottles and jars contained all kinds of pills and powders, some poisons, some antidotes, and some obscene things, all of which were harmful to people.

This old guy has a lot of money, with tens of thousands of taels in banknotes alone, not counting the rare treasures he has collected, including many century-old ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, snow lotus and other rare medicinal materials.

"Hey, what is this?"

Li Man'er found a very worn purse hidden at the bottom of a small box. The color of the purse was very old and it looked like it had been there for some time.

Li Man'er's eyes were filled with blazing fire of gossip. Could it be that this old guy had a love story when he was young?

Why when he was young! Look at the ghostly look he has now, it can scare people to death. How can anyone have any affection for him? Unless that person is blind.

The purse was as big as an adult man's hand, and it was light and fluffy inside, as if there was nothing in it. Li Man'er pinched the purse and found that the stuff inside was very soft and felt like leather.

Soft and thick. Not like silk or paper.

Li Man'er opened it and took a look. His pupils suddenly shrank. He took out the thing and looked at it carefully.

A map drawn on sheepskin is very detailed, with mountains and rivers on it, and there seems to be a lot of desolate Gobi. It looks like a treasure map, but it doesn't quite look like it.

The purse is very old, but the sheepskin is very new, and there is still a faint smell on it.

In other words, this picture was obtained recently by him, most likely in Mobei.

The fact that the Xiao family attaches so much importance to Feng Jue has something to do with the picture in his hand?

Li Man'er looked at the sheepskin map several times and found something suspicious. One of the edges of the map was very neat. It didn't look like it was formed naturally. It looked like it was divided into two and cut out by someone.

Passed.

Is it possible that the sheepskin map was divided, and one part was in the hands of the Xiao family and the other was in the hands of Feng Jue.

He was relieved. If he hid this purse casually in the box, wouldn't he be afraid of being stolen? Logically speaking, it would be safer to keep it close to him!

Well, it's hard to say. The man named Feng is obviously not a normal person. He often has psychotic episodes. When he has an attack, he is in a state of confusion and has no idea what is going on. If someone touches him, he will suffer a huge loss.

On the contrary, traps can be arranged in the room, and some poisons can be placed. Ordinary people cannot get out even if they get them, and their lives have to be left there.

Now this picture is cheaper for her.

Li Man'er left the sheepskin map alone, and then went to drink some Spirit Mist Spring water before leaving the space.

A night of silence.

The next day, Liu Ya got up late, Jiao Niang also got up late, but Li Man'er got up earlier than usual.

It was completely white outside, and the snow that fell from unknown time turned the whole world white.

As expected, the guards at the door had two new faces that Li Man'er didn't recognize. When she went out, she quietly looked at the two people, but saw that they were not squinting, and they didn't even raise their eyelids.

"Girl, why did you get up so early?"

"It's getting late. It's so bright that I can't sleep."

Liu Ya quickly said: "The weather is too cold. You should go back to the house quickly. It will be bad if you get sick from the cold."

"Hmm. My dear, aren't you up yet?"

"I guess I was too tired last night, but it's almost over."

As soon as the master and servant returned to the house, Xiao Qiniang's maid Xing'er came over.

"Greetings to the eldest girl."

"Miss Xing'er." Li Man'er was very curious, "What brought you here? Is the sun coming out in the west? It's like a prison here. It's not easy for Miss Xing'er to deign to come here."

Xing'er seemed not to have heard what she said about holding a gun and a stick, "Miss Seventh, please come over and have breakfast together."

Have breakfast together?

"Okay!" Li Man'er just said: "I have long been dissatisfied with your food, so I just happened to go and see what the seventh girl used for breakfast. I think it must be more refined than me."

Xing'er immediately said: "Young lady, you are joking. You have come from afar, and you are a guest. Naturally, the good things are meant for you, the guest."

"Oh, that's it!" Li Man'er snorted coldly, "I don't even have such a small thing as the eight-treasure duck tongue, and you still say that you are following me. I don't know if it's because the seventh girl is too mean in treating guests, or because you guys are so horny.

The place is too poor.”

Even though she had been mentally prepared, Xing'er blushed with anger at Li Man'er's arrogant words. This eldest girl from the Tiedan Hou Mansion is indeed not a good person. It's no wonder that she is notorious and people say she is.

It seems that there is really no injustice at all.

Li Man'er stood up, put on his big cloak, and then commanded arrogantly: "You, lead the way."

Myolie suppressed her displeasure and took Li Maner all the way to the main courtyard.

Xiao Qiniang was already waiting for her in the flower hall.


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