"How many black stones do you still have on you? Hand them all over!"
"You are a Dharma practitioner, it is useless to ask for these things..."
Under the threat of Wen Ranran's eyes, Mao Da slowly put his hand into his arms, frowning in distress, and took out a black brocade bag from it at an even slower speed.
After hesitating for a long time, Wen Ranran snatched it away.
Mao Darou smacked his tongue in pain, but asked cautiously, "Master, will your life be shortened if you go back to the past?"
?!
Wen Ranran was surprised and said in Yizhou dialect, "Will your life be shortened by using this thing?"
"Yeah! I'm only sixteen this year. Do you believe it?"
Wen Ranran looked at his mature face that looked like he was in his forties, and silently covered half of his face.
Mao Da smiled, his wrinkles showing, "Can you go back to the past and not be able to change anything? You can only see but not move?"
Wen Ranran glanced at him, and the other party immediately put away his curious thoughts.
"If you use this thing to go back to the past, you can only see it but cannot move it or change it?"
Mao Da nodded fiercely, "Otherwise it will cause a disaster and your life will be at risk!"
What a risk!
Luckily I asked!
Wen Ranran coughed and put this worthless thing into his arms first. After all, it was better than nothing.
"Tell me, what's your relationship with Zhang Ying?"
"Zhang Ying?" Mao Da rolled his eyes, "We don't know each other."
"You are still pretending to be confused at this time? You and Mao Er are the spies sent by the Yan State, using the black stone to snoop and steal information! This black stone is not only owned by you, but also by the envoys of the Yan State in Rongguo! If you don't follow the truth, there will be consequences
conceited!"
Mao Da stared at Wen Ranran for a while. His fear of the unknown power made him feel guilty and he took action.
"Someone ordered us to follow Zhang Ying, because Zhang Ying would pass on the news of food and grass arrangements to a woman in red. We would use the black stone within a quarter of an hour after they left the meeting point every time. But we didn't expect that we would be punished every time.
Or you met..."
"Wait a minute!" Wen Ranran suddenly stopped, "My husband is responsible for this, I will call him! Don't say anything about the Black Stone Master later!"
…
The sun sets in the west.
The Prince's Mansion, Yunpingyuan.
Wen Ranran was locked in the room alone, sitting cross-legged on the bed.
A square of white brocade handkerchief was laid out, and he carefully took out the black brocade bag threatened by Mao Da from his arms, rubbed his hands, opened the bag, and poured the black stone inside onto the brocade handkerchief.
The sound of the collision of stones was particularly clear in the room!
Wen Ranran looked around subconsciously, and even opened the bed curtain and looked outside to make sure there was no other person there, then she happily got back in.
This treasure cannot be discovered by anyone!
"one two three……"
There are nine in total!
Developed!
The next moment, Wen Ranran held her head and began to worry.
This thing will shorten your lifespan and you have to be destined to use it, and you have to make yourself half-dead. You have a short time to go back and you can't do anything...
"What's the use of you!"
"It's better to sell it!"
A voice suddenly came from outside the bed tent.
Wen Ranran was surprised.
The curtain was lifted open, Xia Lishuang smiled charmingly and sat down by the bed.
Almost instantly, Wen Ranran stuffed the brocade handkerchief and the black stone into her sleeve.
"Why is my husband back?"
She obviously locked the door!
Unexpectedly, the other party did not answer, but pounced directly on me!
Caught off guard and in a small space, Wen Ranran grabbed her wrist and pushed her down on the bed before she could dodge!
The handsome face with sharp edges enlarged in an instant, and the breath was only close to him.
Wen Ranran's heartbeat accelerated for no reason, she blinked and said with a smile, "Ms. sir, it's broad daylight, isn't it?"