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Chapter 306 Queen 12(1/2)

The little girl panicked when she saw it. She immediately lowered her head and called out calmly:

"Miss."

Chitose nodded vaguely, and was about to pass the two of them, but suddenly stopped.

Chitose turned to look at the little girl.

The little girl and Nian Qi were both stunned, a little confused.

Why did it stop suddenly?

If it were Sang Zhiyu in the past, they would still be able to guess what he was thinking.

But now, they all feel flustered when facing Chitose, let alone trying to figure out what the other person is thinking.

Chitose: "Where have you been?"

The little girl panicked and suddenly felt a little scared.

"My slave... my slave has gone outside."

Chitose only had to ask the person at the door to know that she was going out, and there was no way she could hide it.

The little girl didn't want to admit it, she didn't dare to lie.

Chitose nodded there and asked casually: "Have you met Sang Wanxi?"

The little girl's eyes flashed with fear, and the words "How did she know" seemed to be engraved on her face.

Chitose asked directly: "Where have people gone?"

The little girl swallowed her saliva and looked at Chitose unconsciously.

Immediately, the little girl was frightened by Chitose's cold gaze.

At the same time, the little girl felt as if a heavy weight had hit her shoulders.

With almost no thought, the little girl immediately reported Sang Wanxi's whereabouts.

"I was called to Laizhu Pavilion by Prince Rong."

Chitose nodded lightly, walked past the little girl and Nian Qi and left.

As soon as Chitose left, the little girl immediately gasped for air, with only fear on her face.

The original owner of Laizhu Pavilion has this place in his memory.

However, the original owner had never been there much.

The things that come to Zhuge are so expensive that the original owner has to wait for more than half a year to spend one time.

What is there in Laizhu Pavilion that is worthy of Sang Wanxi letting her 'good sisters' suffer?

Chitose plucked at the original owner's small coin - it was less than four hundred taels.

This amount of money is not enough to go to Lai Zhu Pavilion to choose a pearl hairpin.

Chitose fiddled with the pieces of silver and thought absently:

I don’t know if Zhi supports robbery.

Chitose put the money into her sleeves and stood up to go out.

"Miss."

Chitose nodded to Nianqi and the little girl before, "You two follow me."

The little girl's name was Feiye. When she heard Qiantose's words, her eyes were full of surprise.

However, Chitose had already left, so he didn't dare to delay and hurriedly followed him.

Chitose took the two little girls and wandered around the street, walking slowly to and from the Pearl Pavilion.

Everyone who saw her stopped breathing, with only fear on their faces.

Nian Qi and Fei Ye followed Chitose, not used to those shocked eyes.

As soon as he entered Laizhu Pavilion, Chitose attracted the attention of many people.

Immediately, almost everyone frowned and shifted their gaze, looking elsewhere.

Looking at the young men and ladies from various families coming and going, Chitose sighed:

"Why is it so lively today?"

Chitose looked at it thoughtfully, almost missing the excitement.

A boy next to him took a step forward. As soon as he opened his mouth, his pupils expanded unconsciously, as if he was frightened.

By the time he reacted, he had already bent over to help Chitose solve his doubts.

"We have a new batch of goods arriving at our store, and we have specially organized a sales meeting. These people are all here for the good stuff."

Sale?

nice one?

Chitose cannot be denied.

But the next moment, Chitose suddenly raised her head and looked elsewhere.

Chitose only saw Sang Wanxi and Rong Linfeng walking together.

Sang Wanxi didn't seem to notice her and was talking to the people around her.

Chitose looked away and frowned slightly.

She just felt the fluctuation in the system, and in the blink of an eye, the fluctuation was gone.

I thought this world was a bit normal, without such mess as systems.

But it doesn't seem to be the case now.

So where is the system hidden?

How was it hidden?

She didn't even hear the other party's movements.

Has it been upgraded or something?

A little curious.

Chitose walked around in a circle. Because of the injury on her face, almost everyone forced her to leave. This made Chitose no longer need to crowd around.

Chitose didn't feel anything, but there were countless people whose good mood was ruined by Chitose.

Others reported to Laizhu Pavilion and asked them to invite Chitose out.

Laizhu Pavilion is also very helpless. They open the door to welcome guests, but how can they drive the guests out?

After all, she is also the legitimate daughter of the Minister of Rites.

If you drive people out, you will offend them to death.

Chitose stopped in front of a ruler.

The ruler's arm is long and three fingers wide, so it is called the ink ruler.

This name may come from the fact that it is completely dark.

The above introduction begins with the key to a treasure trove, and the rest is miraculous and serious.

What attracts Chitose is not the treasure, but the aura above.

The aura above is very rich, like a spiritual vein contained inside.

Look carefully, there seems to be lines inside the ruler.

Spirit pattern.

This thing is not simple.

Here Zhu Ge does have some skills.

Chitose looked around. It seemed that this was the place she was looking at before. There had been systemic fluctuations in this place.

Those systems seem to always like good things, so it's not necessarily the case that the other party likes them.

Chitose looked at the ruler, her eyes filled with eagerness to try.

Sang Wanxi's face changed slightly when she saw Chitose stopping in front of the ruler.

Sang Wanxi was about to get up when she remembered where this place was.

Slowly, Sang Wanxi withdrew her gaze.

No one dares to cause trouble in Laizhu Pavilion. The things in Laizhu Pavilion cannot be taken out except by paying for them.

Sang Zhiyu is good at martial arts, but he is definitely not her match when it comes to money.

"That is?"

Rong Linfeng saw Sang Wanxi frequently looking in one direction and couldn't help but take a curious look.
To be continued...
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