Leng Zhi couldn't help but smile and said, "To be honest, this mission may be a bit difficult."
Mu Run nodded, "Well, such a big golden cake is certainly not a simple errand, let's talk about it."
"What? You asked me to get married?" Mu Run stood up from the chair, "Impossible!"
"It's just fake."
"It's not OK to fake ones." She had already faked once and didn't want to have a second one.
"What you said is that you have already reached this point, and you have no turning back."
"Why didn't there? I'll give you one."
"…"
"What about getting married? Is there any other way?"
"No."
"For example, disguise?"
"Without the seamless disguise, twenty-nine fake brides have been dismembered."
"... Then I can't go."
"Twenty-hundred thousand taels of gold!"
"No, this is not a matter of gold, but life is at stake. If you don't have life, you need so much money and be buried with you."
"Five hundred thousand taels of gold!"
Mu Run had a little difficulty breathing, "I... let me think about it."
"Okay, I'll give me the answer before noon."
"Yes...right."
Leng Zhi's task was to marry her and the target person. Her appearance was exactly the same as the target person's fiancée. The whereabouts of the target person's fiancée were unknown, and Mu Run happened to appear again, so Leng Zhi had this plan.
When she gets married to the target, he will take the opportunity to steal the target's ancestral belongings.
What she had to do was to complete the marriage process... Of course, when she entered the bridal chamber, if Leng Zhi had not succeeded, even if the task failed, she could escape, but at that time she had to think of her own way.
Noon -
"Tell me an IOU of 500,000 taels of gold!" Mu Run said to Leng Zhi: "You will not admit your claim in the future."
"Absolutely not." Leng Zhi smiled, but he still wrote an IOU for Mu Run and pressed a red handprint.
Mu Run put away the IOU, "Tell me more specifically, who am I going to marry, why do you have to act on the day you get married, and what is that ancestral thing?"
"Fulu, the young leader of Fuxi Villa, is a family of sword cultivators who have been passed down for thousands of years. What I want is their ancestral spiritual sword - the Tribulation."
"Sword Cultivator." Mu Run blurted out, "Sword Cultivator of the same realm is even more powerful, and because they are hard-working, they have fewer bottlenecks in their practice than ordinary cultivators."
"You know very well."
"There is an introduction in "Three Gates and Six Schools". You haven't seen it yet, right?"
"...I haven't finished reading it."
"Do you want me to translate it for you for free?"
"Okay." Leng Zhi smiled.
"I think beautifully." Mu Run snorted.
The maid brought the tea in.
Mu Run saw her and asked, "Do you have a card?"
The maid was stunned, "What card?"
Mu Run: "It's just the kind of dominoes that play."
The maid looked at Leng Zhi.
Leng Zhi nodded, "Go."
After a while, the maid returned with a sandalwood box carved with exquisite patterns around her.
When I opened the wooden box, there was a soft glow, and there were thirty-six ivory orchids, all without flaws, and the tentacles were warm and smooth, making them look extraordinary at first glance.
It is natural that there are too many people playing cards and it is fun, and Mu Run asked the maid and Fang He to join.
She and Leng Zhi are in the same group, Fang He and the maid are in the same group, and the four of them are divided into two parties.
She doesn't know how to play this kind of domino, she just watched people play a few games in the Star Gazing Tower and simply knew the rules.