Su Junli met Jun Yitian who came in a hurry with the leader.

Jun Yitian also saw her, and immediately put a smile on his anxious face, he stood up and greeted her, "Miss Su, hello!"

"Mr. Jun, hello."

Su Junli nodded politely.

"Miss Su, go to Yunshixuan when you have time. My son is in a hurry and needs to be dealt with, so I won't accompany you for the time being." Jun Yitian said apologetically.

"Go."

Su Junli knew that he must be doing it for Jun Fei's affairs, so she waved her hand and said, "I have something urgent, too."

"Well, see you again, Miss Su."

Jun Yitian left in a hurry with his people.

Su Junli and Yang Yuqing went straight to passerby A's "Wu" antique shop.

As soon as the clerk saw her, he immediately went up to her and said, "Miss Su, are you here? Our young master is waiting upstairs."

"Okay, thank you." Su Junli and Yang Yuqing went up to the second floor under the guidance of the clerk.

Passerby A is sitting on the mahogany chair and drinking tea.

Today, he is wearing a sleeveless tight black T-shirt, a pair of camouflage pants, and Martin boots. This outfit is really not suitable for drinking tea, but it cannot make people feel inappropriate, as if drinking tea should be Like him.

Su Junli found that there was a natural aristocratic aura in Passerby A. This aura was not cultivated deliberately, but was passed down from generation to generation.

Seeing her coming in, passer-by A didn't get up, but said lightly, "Here you are?"

"Um."

Su Junli sat across from him, and Yang Yuqing stood behind her.

"Is there anything you want to show me?" Su Junli asked impatiently.

"Wait until I finish this cup of tea first, this Dahongpao is very hard to get, I can't waste it." Passerby A said slowly, holding tea.

Yang Yuqing was a little annoyed, "Brother, how could you be like this? We are guests, but you are only focusing on drinking tea and leaving your sister alone, without even drooling."

Passerby A raised his eyes and glanced at him, and then asked Su Junli, "What do you want to eat? Don't even think about serving this Dahongpao to me. This is the last cup, and I have to drink it myself."

"You can drink it. I don't care much about tea." Su Junli said lightly.

"That's about the same, you don't know, I'm so worried that you will grab this tea with me!" Passerby A looked at the cup of tea in his hand like a treasure.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Su Junli's lips, and patiently let him finish the tea.

"Well, it's so comfortable!" Passerby A finished his tea, handed the teacup to the clerk, and stretched himself.

"In this case, let's take a look at the things." Su Junli squinted at Passerby A, thinking that his appearance at this time was very cute, and it was different from any time he had seen it before.

Passer-by A signaled the clerk to bring the things.

The clerk carefully brought a black brocade box over and placed it in front of Su Junli.

Su Junli opened it for a look, and was stunned again.

Inside the brocade box is actually the scabbard of the Po Yue Sword!

The scabbard may have been cleaned by a passer-by, and it has returned to its original simple and quiet appearance. It is lying quietly in the brocade box, waiting to be matched with its sword.

"It's very strange, the three characters Su Junli are engraved on this scabbard." Passer-by A pointed to the extremely hidden place on the scabbard and said, "Besides, I checked repeatedly, and these three characters were not engraved recently. on, but it seems to have a very long age."

Looking at the three words written by Ye on the scabbard, although Su Junli's mood was not as excited as when she first met Ye's ring, she was still full of emotions.

Only now did she truly feel that she loved her so deeply, and engraved her name on his sword that was as important as life.

It's just that she really didn't understand why things developed like this, why things in the night appeared one by one, but he was nowhere to be seen.

What if Zhou Ziyu's master is not Ye?

Her slender fingertips gently stroked the scabbard, wishing to see Ye immediately!

"Is it really yours?" Passerby A asked with extremely puzzled eyes and tone.

"They are all engraved with my name, so they are naturally mine." Su Junli said without doubt.

"Hehe, then I'll give it to you." Passerby A laughed.

"Thank you. This money can be deducted from the principal you owe me." Su Junli touched the scabbard and said, "I don't know how much you want to deduct?"

"I don't deduct any points, I just like the two billion I owe you, hehe." Passerby A smiled treacherously, with other meanings.

However, Su Junli didn't care.

In this society, a lot of money is not difficult. Since he loves to owe debts so much, let him owe them. Of course, she doesn't really believe that he will pay them back one day, otherwise she wouldn't be able to get rid of all the antiques in his family that day. into a fake.

"Since there's nothing else to do, then I'm leaving." Su Junli stood up holding the scabbard and said, "I will remember the money you owe me, and I will never believe it if you come to collect debts anytime you run out of funds. It can turn the whole place into a fake."

"Ha ha-"

Passerby A laughed, "Could it be that you went to my house again later, wanting to get my antiques?"

"Well, I was in urgent need of money at the time, and thought that you still owed me, so I wanted to go to collect the debt. I couldn't find you, so I wanted to use antiques to pay off the debt, but unexpectedly, you actually replaced all of them with exactly the same ones. Antique, what kind of thing is this?" Su Junli became angry when she thought of the embarrassing appearance of being almost forced to death by two billion that day.

"Ha ha-"

Passer-by A laughed happily again, "I exchanged the genuine product for the fake one, not to deal with you, but because I was afraid that when I was not in Shanghai, some thieves would enter the house and steal my antiques. Unexpectedly, it was really Guarded against a thief."

"You're a thief—"

Su Junli rolled his eyes at him, "I'm just asking for what I deserve."

"I'm not a thief!" Passerby A smiled treacherously, "I'm a big thief!"

"I know it even if you don't tell me, don't forget the circumstances under which you let me know." Su Junli said with a sneer.

Passerby A gave her a look, signaling her not to continue talking.

Su Junli stopped talking, and said angrily: "Then I'm leaving, I came to Xinjiang, and I haven't had time to take a good look around."

"Then I'll go shopping with you, so that I can show my friendship as a landlord." Passerby A said with a gleam in his eyes.

"No need, I'm a native of Xinjiang, and I'm very familiar with Xinjiang, so I can accompany my sister." Yang Yuqing said hurriedly. Now that Murong Changkong is gone and Chu Xian is gone, the only man around Su Junli is himself. He must not let passer-by jump in line again to disturb his beautiful and happy time.

"You are a little brat, no matter how familiar you are, there is no limit." Passerby A squinted at Yang Yuqing, and then asked Su Junli, "Is he also your man?"

"Um."

Su Junli nodded unabashedly.

"It seems that you are really planning to have wives and concubines in groups?" Passerby A said in a sharp and cold tone.

"That's natural. If you're not going to pay back the money, you're also going to let me take you as a concubine." Su Junli said.

Passerby A's face changed slightly, "You are too fantastic, I am a prince-like figure, you actually want to downgrade me to your concubine? Even if all the women in the world die, I will not become your man one of."

"Okay, have backbone!"

When Yang Yuqing heard it from the side, he was overjoyed and applauded fiercely, "Brother Passerby A, I support you!"

"You support me!" Passerby A didn't know why, but felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Ha ha-"

Su Junli laughed lightly, "That's a very good way of saying it, but just wait and see!"

"There will never be such a day!"

Passerby A resolutely said.

"I am also willing not to have such a day, brother passer-by, in order to avoid that day, let me take the difficult task of taking my sister to visit Xinjiang, anyway, I am my sister's man, and I don't mind being my sister's concubine Waiter. Just keep your nobility and wait for your princess." Yang Yuqing nodded fiercely.

"It's unnecessary, I believe in my ability to resist!" Passerby A said.

"Brother Passerby A, don't underestimate your sister's charm and overestimate your ability to resist. If you don't want to become one of the concubines, you'd better avoid her." Yang Yuqing said urgently.

"I like to overestimate my ability to resist!" Passerby A didn't know why, but he was very determined to get close to Su Junli. It is estimated that even he himself didn't understand his heart.

"It's really unreasonable." Yang Yuqing was almost furious when he saw that the persuasion was not successful, "My sister has Chu Xian and Murong Changkong besides me. If you don't mind, you can become one of us."

"Whether I mind or not, it's none of your business!" Passerby A suddenly swears.

Yang Yuqing was so angry that his face turned blue, he looked directly at Su Junli.

Su Junli naturally favored him, and said to passer-by A: "Thank you for your kindness. It is enough to have Xiao Qingqing to accompany you during the trip to Xinjiang."

After speaking, she pulled Yang Yuqing to leave.

"No, I have to do my best to be a landlord." Passer-by A didn't know that he had a problem with that nerve, so he stopped in front of her and said, his eyes were shining with the one Su Junli had seen before. Kind of wolf-like eyes.

Seeing his eyes, Yang Yuqing's heart throbbed slightly, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

"In this case, please respect my man, I am very defensive." Su Junli said.

"..."

Passerby A felt speechless, and the discomfort in his heart was even worse, as if someone was holding a big wooden stick and stabbing his heart forcefully.

Why do I feel this way?

He looked at Su Junli, saw her eyes as deep as a black pool, with no bottom, his heart felt as if a needle had been stabbed fiercely in it, and there was an indescribable sharp pain.

He likes her?

This thought flashed through his mind, and he even frightened himself, and hurriedly stopped the thought.

No, it's impossible for him to fall in love with her, he already has a lover himself.

The fingers couldn't help but twirled towards the necklace pendant hanging on the neck and directly attached to the heart. Inside the pendant was a face with an extremely innocent smile.

That is his Xiaoxin.

How could he like this perverted and amorous woman in front of him? At most, she was fascinated by her specialness for a while.

Thinking of this, his heart became calm again.

"Sister, don't want him, Xiao Qingqing will be very happy to accompany you to visit Xinjiang." Seeing that Su Junli agreed to passerby A's request to accompany you, Yang Yuqing said coquettishly in frustration.

"It's okay, sister still loves you very much!" Su Junli comforted Yang Yuqing's beautiful and lovely face.

"elder sister-"

Yang Yuqing took the opportunity to stick to her body, pouted and said, "Then sister give me a kiss."

Su Junli kissed him **** his really pink and lovely mouth.

Yang Yuqing was satisfied, her eyes were fascinated, and she looked at passerby A with a provocative meaning, as if to say: Little girl, look, my sister loves me so much, so don't try to pinch and rob me.

Passerby A saw it in his eyes, and his heart that had been healed began to wrinkle and ripple again, with a sour feeling. Looking at Yang Yuqing's Zhengtai face, it became more and more unpleasant, and said with a sneer: "Tsk tsk, you guys are so funny, it reminds me of the old ox eating tender grass."

Su Junli didn't mind, "Tender grass is delicious, so the old cow naturally wants to eat more."

"..."

Passerby A was speechless.

Yang Yuqing was overjoyed, hugged Su Junli and said coquettishly: "Sister, eat me more, eat me hard, you can eat whatever you want."

"That also scores occasions!"

Su Junli gave him a blank look, let him go, and said to Passerby A: "Now we're leaving first. As for whether you want to be my tour guide or not, that's up to you."

"Um."

Passerby A responded with a very depressed voice, watching their backs as they left.

"Young master, the two of them are not lovers, are they?"

Seeing Su Junli walking away, the clerk boldly asked the passer-by.

"Whether they are lovers or not, it's none of your business? Hurry up, or your wages will be deducted!" Passerby A gave the clerk a hard look.

The clerk was shocked, hurriedly silenced, and went to work with his head down.

Walking out of the antique shop of "Wu", Yang Yuqing held the brocade box with the scabbard in one hand, and generously took Su Junli's hand in the other, sticking to her tightly. His happiness is beyond words. describe.

The expression on Su Junli's face was calm, and there was no sign of any disturbance.

"Wow, sister, this puppy is so cute."

Yang Yuqing's eyes fell on a small cage next to him.

Trapped in a small cage is a puppy that is bigger than an adult man's fist. Its feathers are snow white, and a pair of black and distinct big eyes are rolling around. It looks cute, but it vaguely reveals that it is similar to its appearance. Extremely asymmetrical breath.

Seeing this puppy, Su Junli's heart shuddered, and she crouched in front of the cage and looked at its tail carefully.

Sure enough, there was a faint crimson light at the end of the furry tail.

Where is this ordinary puppy?

It was clearly the red mastiff in the Dayong period, and people regarded it as a god!

The red mastiff is a variant of the snow mastiff. When it grows up, it walks like light clouds, and it is extremely ferocious. The red light on its tail will glow in the dark, as bright as a 100-watt lamp.

She always thought that the red mastiff was just a legend, but she didn't expect to meet him in this place today.

"Miss, this puppy is super cute and pink. It would be a pleasure to buy it home and keep it as a pet." The peddler saw that Su Junli was interested, and said hastily.

"Where did this red... puppy come from?" Su Junli asked.

"My kid picked it up on the mountain." The peddler said mysteriously, "Maybe it's an expensive little snow mastiff."

Su Junli smiled and asked, "How much will it cost?"

The peddler thought for a while and raised three fingers.

"How much? Three thousand yuan? Isn't it? Even if it's really a snow mastiff, it doesn't need that much. What's more, I look at it horizontally and vertically, it's just a puppy." Yang Yuqing shouted.

"What I want to say is three..." The peddler blushed slightly, before he finished speaking, Su Junli interrupted and said, "Three thousand is three thousand, I bought it."

When the peddler heard this, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he murmured, "Miss, actually, what I want to say is only three hundred."

Seeing that he was honest and cute, Su Junli smiled, "I said, three thousand is three thousand."

"Miss, this... I'm a little embarrassed..." The peddler scratched his head honestly, "My boy picked this puppy up at no cost, and, as I said just now, it might be a snow mastiff. I’m talking nonsense, I’ve never seen a snow mastiff, and I don’t know what it looks like.”

"It's okay, as long as I like it, I think it's worth three thousand."

This peddler was not as treacherous as the peddler who sold Po Yuejian, and he was honest and honest. Su Junli was not short of money, so he asked Yang Yuqing to take out 3,000 yuan and pay him.

Seeing her like this, Yang Yuqing readily took out the money and gave it to the vendor.

Holding the stack of bills, the peddler looked excited and at a loss, as if he had taken advantage of Su Junli.

"This puppy belongs to me!"

Su Junli raised the iron cage and said.

"Hmmmm."

The peddler nodded impatiently.

Su Junli had only taken a few steps when the peddler hurried forward, scratched the back of his head, and murmured, "Miss, I actually have a puppy like this at home. You gave me three thousand yuan , I'll give you the other one too."

"Another one?"

Su Junli was surprised.

In this world, seeing one red mastiff is already a miraculous thing, let alone two.

"Yes, this is only the female one. My family's one is only the male one. My kid likes it very much, so I won't let me sell two." The peddler said.

"Then you give me the other one too, so you won't be afraid of your kid making trouble?" Su Junli asked with a smile.

"Let him make trouble." The peddler said resolutely, "I always feel uneasy with your three thousand yuan, but my family is really short of money, so I don't want to give it back to you."

Su Junli looked at this middle-aged man in front of him who was slightly tanned, with a bit of melancholy and honesty on his thin face, and his indifferent heart was slightly moved.

As the saying goes, there is no business without fraud, and there is no business without fraud.

In this world, the relationship between people is often a relationship of profit and reciprocity, but I am afraid that I will suffer a loss and not get more benefits, such as the sword vendor before.

But he was deeply disturbed because he felt that he was taking too much of his own money. This kind of fearful innocence is really rare and precious.

"Let's go then, I'll go home with you and have a look."

Su Junli said to the hawker. In addition to wanting to see another red mastiff, she also wanted to see why this honest and honest middle-aged man in front of her was short of money and needed help.

The peddler nodded, hurriedly cleaned up the insignificant things on his stall, and left with Su Junli and Yang Yuqing.

Looking at the crudely built temporary tent houses in front of him, and seeing the worn-out people who walked in and out of the house, with tired faces on their faces, but they did not hide their tenacious pursuit of love for life, Su Junli She was very surprised, she never imagined that in the corner of this glamorous city, there would be such a group of people living in such a messy place.

"What kind of place is this?" Su Junli asked Yang Yuqing who was beside him.

"Sister, this should be the slum area in Xinjiang." Yang Yuqing said, "I've only heard of it before, but I've never been there. I didn't expect it to be even more unbearable than I imagined."

"Miss, although we are poor, we all rely on our own hard work to make a living. We don't steal or rob, and we don't do anything to shame our conscience." The peddler said from the side.

"Um."

Su Junli nodded and asked, "Where is your home?"

"My house is inside. It's dirty and messy, and there are stinky gutters everywhere. Miss, you can wait here first, and I'll get the puppy out for you." The vendor looked at Su Junli's expensive outfit all over her body. and clean shoes.

"It's okay, we'll go in with you." Su Junli said.

"It will stain your shoes and trousers, and it's rather smelly. I'm worried that the lady won't be able to bear it." The peddler said in embarrassment, and then looked at Su Junli with sincere eyes and said, "Don't worry, I won't I will slip away and break my promise, and I will definitely bring that dog to you."

Seeing what he said, Su Junli felt both uncomfortable and moved.

In the past, as a king, she also knew that there are many poor people in the world who are struggling for three meals a day. However, she just knows that she has been trapped in the palace, and has never been able to go out for a stroll to experience the people's conditions. In her mind, those so-called poverty are just no meat to eat, and she has no way to really imagine it. that scene.

"It's really fine. The shoes and pants are dirty and can be cleaned. Don't you welcome us to your house?" Su Junli asked with a smile.

"No, no, no..."

The peddler hurriedly waved his hand and explained, "Of course I welcome it, but I'm afraid you won't be used to it."

"Hehe, I'll get used to it." Su Junli said with a smile, "Lead the way, I still want to see your kid."

"Okay, okay." The peddler nodded quickly, and carefully led Su Junli and Yang Yuqing down a narrow but relatively clean alleyway.

Along the way, many people saw Su Junli and Yang Yuqing's extraordinary clothes and manners, and they all stretched out their heads to look, point and discuss in low voices.

In front of a tin house, a little boy about five years old was hugging and rolling with a small snow-white thing, and there were faintly heart-piercing coughing sounds from inside.

"Miss, this is my home." The peddler said a little embarrassedly, "That's my boy and another dog."

Then, he yelled at the little boy, "Boy, there are guests coming, why don't you hurry up and move out two stools?"

Hearing this, the little boy stood up immediately, with a pair of **** eyes shining on his dirty face, looking at Su Junli curiously.

-----Off Topic-----

Huh, why doesn't Mao have a monthly pass?

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