Seeing this, Xiong Kun said: "Young Master, let me go!"
"No need, you and Yue Bai look at my uncle. Anyway, I have something to deal with! Besides, if you go out, the two people outside will definitely know what's going on. So, it's better for me to go out and not be conspicuous."
not obvious?
"But...young master, every time you go out, don't you always bring some Hualin Guards...?" Xiong Kun said with some doubts.
Although they were far away from the border, they came back for a few days and learned some news about the young master from the mouths of these Hualin guards.
Especially...when I go out, I either fight with the grandson of Zhan Longhou Mansion, or chase the prince...
Wherever you go, there is chaos and chaos!
This is really not about them harming the young master, this is a naked fact!
Hua Yuqiong was stunned and smiled awkwardly: "I won't bring it with me this time, keep a low profile, keep a low profile."
Then, regardless of the very strange expressions on their faces, they turned around and walked out of the room.
Lan Shao at the door saw Hua Yuqiong dressed in red walking out, stepped forward and said, "Master."
Mo Ya and others also saluted Hua Yuqiong and called out: "Young Master."
Hua Yuqiong said "Yeah" in a calm tone and walked towards the door. Lan Shao took a step forward and followed without saying a word.
However, Mo Ya and others also followed.
Hua Yuqiong raised an eyebrow, turned around and said, "Why are you following me? Why don't you go and guard my uncle?"
Mo Ya's face was full of smiles, and he said with a playful smile: "Young Master, it was the master who told us to follow you every step of the way, for fear that something like last night would happen again."
As he said this, he also specially emphasized the four words "never leave even an inch".
When Hua Yuqiong heard that it was the old man's order, she could only give up.
"That's all, then follow up!"
"Yes." Mo Ya said happily.
I've long heard that this young master gets restless as soon as he goes out. He didn't see anything yesterday, but today he can take a good look!
The painting depicts Yu Qiong in fluttering red clothes, like a god from the sky descending to earth, illusory yet real!
But if you see the left half of her face, you will be reminded of the infamous reputation of this young master with scanty clothes and one of the three major bullies in the capital.
When Hua Yuqiong passed by the Luoshang Pavilion again, she stopped for a moment, took out a folding fan from nowhere, closed it with a snap, and walked in.
When the shopkeeper saw the person coming, his face changed, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but in the blink of an eye he regained his smile and stepped forward to greet him.
"Little Master, what style of clothes do you want to choose today? Could you please recommend our new products to you?"
Hua Yuqiong looked at the shopkeeper's erratic eyes and sneered in his heart.
He walked to a seat and sat down, leaning against the backrest, one foot "bang" on the armrest, and staring intently at the shopkeeper who was thinking secretly.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Shopkeeper, I won't read your new products. How about I let you see my new products?"
A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on the shopkeeper's forehead. He raised his hand to wipe it. He suppressed the anxiety in his heart and tried his best to sound normal.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Hua Yuqiong quietly, and said, "I wonder what new products you want to show me, young master?"
"Hmph!" Hua Yuqiong opened the folding fan in her hand, snorted coldly, closed the folding fan again, and threw it to the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper saw something flying over and quickly raised his hand to catch it. When he saw it was an ordinary folding fan with a green bead hanging on it, a little disdain flashed in his eyes.
But he flipped through it a few times and looked up at Hua Yuqiong.
"Young Master, although this fan is beautiful, it is just a work of art. It can neither defend yourself nor attack. It is of no use and looks like a useless object."
There was a slight look in Hua Yuqiong's eyes, and then she said angrily: "What's so worthless? This is a spiritual weapon sold to me by a half-immortal! But it cost me a lot of money!"
The shopkeeper's face froze, and he looked at the folding fan in his hand. He really didn't sense any spiritual energy at all, and said tremblingly: "Young Master, this... little... little one really didn't sense the slightest aura on it.
Aura!"
Hua Yuqiong raised her brows slightly, raised her voice, and looked at the shopkeeper with slightly suspicious eyes.
"Then you mean... that half-immortal is a magic stick, and I was fooled like a fool?!"
The shopkeeper quickly shook his head and denied it, and complimented against his will: "Don't dare, don't dare, the young master is so smart, clever and talented, how can he be compared with a fool?"
No fool can compare to you!
The shopkeeper immediately had a smile on his face and said with a smile: "It must be said that the magic stick was too cunning, so the young master was accidentally blinded."
"Hmph! After all, it's not like I was deceived!" Hua Yuqiong's face was filled with anger. She stood up and walked out, "I'm going to go find that bastard Lao Shizi to settle the score! Let's see if I don't beat him all over the floor.
tooth!"
The shopkeeper was full of criticism and greeted all eighteen generations of Hua Yuqiong's ancestors.
Seeing the fan in his hand, he shouted to Hua Yuqiong's back: "Young Master, you haven't taken your fan yet!"
Hua Yuqiong shouted without looking back: "I'll give you that broken fan as a reward!"
Seeing Hua Yuqiong and his party walking away, the shopkeeper walked straight to the backyard pavilion and angrily threw the folding fan in his hand to the ground. This chapter has been completed!