"Huh? Isn't it snow girl?" Because of the distance, the woman covered her face with a light gauze, Mingruo couldn't see her appearance clearly. But looking at the length of the legs under the hem of the skirt, she probably hadn't suffered a "slaughter".

Si Haochen took out the telescope from his sleeve and handed it to Mingruo.

Mingruo stretched the telescope, rotated it and adjusted the clearest field of view, and then saw a terrifying scene-

The two maids worked together to carry the woman in gauze onto the low couch, and with a clang, a piece of white "leg" fell to the ground.

Liansheng was extremely angry and slapped the maid in the face.

The maid quickly knelt down and begged for mercy: "I deserve to die for most of my crimes. Please spare my life by the Lord of the Palace."

Another maid picked up the "legs" polished with ginkgo wood, wiped them with a veil, placed them where they should be, and then put the other "legs" as well, covered them with the hem of the skirt, and carefully retreated to the side.

Although there were many servants in the yard who were busy with their work, they were not afraid to look around. Liansheng glanced around and was quite satisfied: "Go down and receive the punishment yourself."

"Master Xie Palace Master." The maid lowered her head and retreated tremblingly.

Another maid brought the ice bucket and put it behind the couch, stood beside him and fanned. Someone lit incense in the incense burner on the incense table.

Everything was ready, and the black painted door opened from both sides. There were special servants who lined up outside, and each of them sent a lit incense. The person who received the incense entered the yard and held the incense and bowed three times on the red carpet.

At this time, the golden silk covering the "Star of God" had been unveiled, and it was really a divine light that suddenly appeared, making it dazzling.

Mingruo saw the 'image' worshipped: "Puff, cough cough."

Ming Ruo almost choked to death by his saliva. Is this snow woman dressed up as a god, actually here to make fun of it?

"I haven't drunk anything, so I can choke myself?" Si Haochen gently patted Mingruo's back.

"Look at what she offered to the incense table." Mingruo handed the telescope to Si Haochen.

"Ahem." Si Haochen's mouth twitched, and he saw a silver mirror holding atop the ebony-shaped shelf.

Seeing Yan Zhaobai confused, Mingruo gave him the telescope and taught him how to debug it.

Yan Zhaobai didn't react much when he saw the mirror on the incense table, but was more interested in the telescope. If he had this "Qianliyan" in his hand, wouldn't he be able to observe the movements of the pirates early and gain the initiative in the battle!

Mingruo looked at the sky speechlessly: Brother Wu, am I asking you to see the telescope itself?

After the ladies and ladies bowed to the mirror, they knelt in an orderly manner in front of the lotus Sheng. The lotus Sheng held willow branches in hand and dipped the "holy water" from the basin and shot it on the top of the person's head. The kneeling people bowed devoutly, and then went to the side to buy beauty cream...

Everyone who came out of Wuchen Palace had almost obsessed admiration and excitement on their faces, and looked a little crazy...

As time goes by, more and more people are queuing. Among the people queuing, not only are the ladies, but also some middle-aged men and idle young men.

Ming Ruo raised his eyebrows slightly. Could it be that these men also want to "touch their cloudy hair in the window and put yellow flowers in front of the mirror"?

Fifteen, who had just gone to inquire about the situation, came back from outside: "Master, Madam, Young Master Yan."

"Wuchen Palace is not selling beauty cream, what are the divine things below?" Si Haochen only felt strange when he saw those people who were like puppets carrying threads.

"Originally, it was just selling ointment. The 'dojo' that Lord Wuchen gave me blessings started seven days ago. It was said that the holy water sprinkled by Lord Wuchen could add blessings and longevity. Many people came from other places, which caused the housing prices of the Xunshui City Inn to rise by 30%.

"Those big men also went to buy balm?" Ming Ruo asked with a puzzle.

"That... isn't..." Fifteen's tone became weak, "They are going to buy Xiongfeng San..."

Oh, this name is a perfect word for tigers and wolfs. Mingruo narrowed his eyes slightly, and he wanted to figure out the ingredients of "Xiongfeng San": "How much silver is a bottle of Xiongfeng San?"

"It's...it's also...it's also a hundred taels..." Fifteen answered.

Mingruo directly threw a silver note of 100 taels to 15: "Go and buy a bottle and come back."

Shiwu and Yan Zhaobai looked at Si Haochen together. Yan Zhaobai's eyes were full of profound meanings; Shiwu was shocked, and he almost wrote the four big words "Master can't do" on his forehead.

Si Haochen didn't think much about it at first, but the eyes of these two people were too straightforward and they were staring at it so uncomfortable that they just wanted to wave their swords and chop off these two ends.

"Hurry up, I'm afraid I'll sell it out if I go too late!" A woman who was very nervous and wanted to get rid of the line urged her repeatedly.

Fifteen looked at the master and asked with his eyes: Do you really want to buy it?

This matter is related to the dignity of a man, and Si Haochen certainly refused in his heart. But to stop Shiwu from buying, wouldn’t it make the annoying “brother-in-law” feel that he is trying to cover up the truth?

Si Haochen had never been so depressed in his life. He glanced at the little princess who was unaware of anything with resentment, and said coldly: "Isn't... no... go quickly!"

Fifteen felt his scalp tight, and his back was cold. He ran out of the box and headed straight for Wuchen Palace opposite. He had no doubt at all. If he was slower, his master kicked him downstairs.

At this time, Yan Zhaobai had no intention of teasing Si Haochen. Looking at the people who worshiped the Lord of Wuchen Palace, he felt absurd and uneasy. The woman could bewitch people to this point. If she had more and more believers and she manipulated these people to cause chaos, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Perhaps, causing unrest is not the most terrifying thing. What is more likely to get out of control and is more secretive is that she penetrates into all aspects of Donghuan in this way. As long as her net is laid out enough, the entire Donghuan may become her belonging.

"Let's go out for a walk. Judging from the size of the team, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back at noon at 15th." Mingruo looked at his boyfriend and fifth brother.

Si Haochen didn't want to pay attention to this time, this bad girl who put her husband on the fire and didn't know it.

Yan Zhaobai was still analyzing the seriousness of this incident - this is the junction of the Three Kingdoms. Although this "chaos" appeared in Donghuan's territory, it may not have spread to Nanrong...

"..." Ming Ruo was a little suspicious of his life. Does he have such a weak presence in front of his boyfriend and fifth brother?

Forget it, Brother Fifth, I just recognized him for a while. But, what's going to make a fuss about kissing my boyfriend?

Mingruo blinked his innocent big eyes and looked at his boyfriend who was sitting right at the bride without looking at his eyes. He was not close to his stranger - am I not your favorite little fairy?
Chapter completed!