"How about we be narcissists, Mel?" Mo Ziting mysteriously smiles, then takes a hairpin on the side stand and wears it on her head, "is it good-looking?"

Hua Yuman also took a hairpin and put it on his head with a smile. He also took out the bronze mirror he just bought and took a picture of it. How narcissistic!

Not far, not near, behind thirteen can't help but hook his lower lip. It's really hard to see little feather's narcissistic appearance. However, it's so smart and lovely!

In the crowd, a pair of insidious eyes have been staring at Hua Yuman, who is smiling like a flower. She wants to stop the smile on Hua Yuman's face.

No, isn't she always looking in the mirror? Isn't she very fond of beauty? She suddenly changed her mind. She asked Hua Yuman to disfigure her face and experience the humiliation she had suffered.

Just as she was laughing and planning to take revenge tomorrow, suddenly a ray of sunshine and an unknown force shot into her eyes. Suddenly her eyes were extremely painful and bleeding.

The shadows around her were moving and dangerous. She immediately covered her eyes and scattered a smoke bomb to escape.

The rice snow mark has already arrived at the front, seeing is about to catch the person, but let the person escape again, hateful!

Not far away Hua Yuman also sighed, and a little bit worse. Just now, she used the mirror reflection to make light and mysterious air. Originally, she wanted to hit the man's chest, but accidentally, the light was refracted by the mirror on another stall nearby and hurt the man's eyes.

She looked carefully, that person should be Leng Youqi. Her eyes and body shape are the same as before. The only change is that she seems to have mastered lightness skill and poison skill.

"Little feather, do you want to go shopping?" Thirteen came over and put her in his arms.

Although everything just now was under his control, he was still very worried that he might make a mistake. He didn't expect that Xiaoyu would hurt the man first. Although he let someone escape, Jueming should get something from there. The man who ambushed with bow and crossbow had been caught.

According to Hai lanxuan, there are not many people on that side of the cult. One less person died, and one less threat to Xiaoyu.

Hua Yuman nodded, "hang out for a while. Maybe she can hang out in the street today. She's injured today. She should stop for a while."

"Well. I'll stay with you. " Thirteen directly squeezed out Mo Ziting's position. Fearing that she would make a fuss, he called Jueming over. The four of them walked around the street together. Seeing the two little women wandering around the stall excitedly, they were fascinated by all kinds of small things.

Spending money may be something that women love to do. Mo Ziting has bought things at almost every stall. Jueming can only hold big and small bags with a bitter face, but she doesn't stop.

Hua Yuman usually looks at it and doesn't buy anything. She is mostly helping Mo Ziting to pick things. Mo Ziting can't see it anymore because she has no desire.

"Why don't you go shopping, man? Are you saving money for the 13th prince? I tell you, if you don't spend it, there will be women to spend it for you. Buy what you want. Don't mention it

Mo Ziting encouraged Hua Yuman to buy things, but thirteen hooked his lower lip, "little feather, I have money for my husband!"

"I know," he said

She really doesn't want to buy anything in particular, and Tingting buys a lot of things, and all of them are for two. She thinks of everything, and where can she buy it.

"And my money is only for feather." It is impossible for other women to use his money.

Hua Yuman said with a smile, "well."

She won't let other women spend money for her. If Li Yang dares to give money to other women, she will use up all the money and let him eat wild vegetables every day.

Mo Ziting is depressed to see the two start to show their love again. She glances at Jueming. She sees him holding a lot of things and looking at herself with a happy face. Suddenly, she laughs. Fortunately, this wood won't raise other women, otherwise she won't finish with him.

After shopping in a street, Mo Ziting's feet hurt so much when she stops, shouting for a rest. Jueming stops to accompany her, but Hua Yuman stops at a place where she sells four treasures of study.

"Anything you like?" Shisan picked up a brush, looked at it and put it down again. The quality of the things here is very ordinary, and there is nothing special.

Hua Yuman didn't answer her. Instead, she touched the desk where the shopkeeper used to put the four treasures of the study. A familiar smell flowed between her fingers. She couldn't help asking, "boss, do you sell this table?"

The stall owner looked at her strangely, "yes, but I have to wait until I close the stall, otherwise I have no place to put my things. This is an old table. I got it when I was fishing in the sea the year before last. It's worthless. Miss, do you really want it? "

Hua Yuman nodded, "I want to."

As soon as her voice fell, she took out a hundred taels of silver and handed it to the stall owner, "buy this table now."

Stall owner a Leng, busy nod such as pound garlic, "good good, this gives you Teng out."

The table vacated was immediately carried back to Hefeng restaurant by Fengji, and huayuman went back with him.When Mo Ziting saw that Man'er had bought a table, she felt curious, and her leg didn't hurt any more. She immediately followed her and didn't care about Jueming.

Back at Hefeng restaurant, everyone gathered around the table. With a curious look on his face, Hua Yuman blinked with a smile, "what are you doing?"

"Why do you buy an old table?" Mo Ziting felt left and right, but she felt that it was too common and didn't seem to have any mystery.

"I just think the smell on this table is familiar, that's all." She didn't find anything special about the table.

"That's it?" Mo Ziting some can't accept, a hundred Liang to buy a look familiar table? Don't all the tables look the same.

"Yes With that, Hua Yuman stroked the table again. The familiar smell still did not disappear. The table made her feel stable.

Standing behind her, Qingqing suddenly opened her eyes round, looked at the table strangely, and said blankly, "miss!"

Hua Yuman looked back at her and said, "what's the matter?"

Qingqing leaned over her ear and said, "there is something in the table..."

Hua Yuman was stunned and took a look at Jueming, "lend me your cold iron dagger."

Jueming was stunned and handed her the dagger she was carrying. She didn't understand what she wanted to do.

Hua Yuman stares at the table for a while, then gives the knife to Qingqing, "you come!"

Qingqing nodded, took the dagger, seriously along the table up and down the left and right row a few knives, and then use the tip of the dagger down, a thin board was pried open, a piece of jade painting exposed, only one eye, he was stunned.

This is a picture of a beautiful woman lying on her side. The woman in the picture shocked everyone. It's clearly Hua Yuman's appearance. Her long, soft hair is exactly her hairstyle today. She also wears a hairpin with a hundred flowers in her hair. Her facial features are exquisite, three-dimensional and flexible. The beautiful woman is smiling and her long legs are limited on her colorful clothes

The painting is also painted. I feel that the whole person is vivid. Everyone is silent.

After staring at the painting for a long time, shisan suddenly stroked the jade. A dark force in his hand miraculously took out a special paper painting from the jade. The painting was separated from the jade, and it seemed that the people in the painting were more three-dimensional, as if they would come down from the painting at any time.

"What's going on?" Hua Hua man was as like as two peas. How could the person in this picture be exactly the same as himself?

Thirteen picked up the painting and looked at it for a long time. Finally, he said leisurely, "this is not a small feather."

"Not me?" Hua Yuman himself is not sure, although he has never painted such a painting, also did not wear such clothes.

Thirteen nodded, "look at this painting. It's very old." Moreover, this kind of ancient paper can only be seen in the secret records of Li Guo's ancestors. It is used to record the ancient secrets and bequeaths. It's precious and natural. It's not too precious to compare with ten thousand jin. Today's Li Guo can't find this kind of ancient paper, which shows its scarcity.

Fengji also went forward to check, and soon nodded seriously, "it's really not old, it has a sense of history, and there is a dusty smell of antiquities on it."

The ancestors of his family are all related to tomb raiding. He is very familiar with the smell of this kind of antiquity, which is exactly the same as all kinds of collections in his family before.

Hua Yuman didn't understand, "hard to say, many years ago, there was a woman who looked the same as me?"

She suddenly touched the flower hairpin on her head. A warm breath made her heart slightly hot. She knew where her previous sense of familiarity came from. It was the flower hairpin. The breath of this painting was the same as that of the flower hairpin.

A thought suddenly flashed in her mind. When she wanted to grasp it, her head ached. When she rubbed her head, that thought disappeared again. She always felt that she had missed something.

This is not the first time. She didn't care about it before, but this painting made her feel uneasy.

"Feather, what's the matter with you? Is it uncomfortable? " Thirteen was very worried. As soon as he saw her frowning, his heart began to pull.

"Have a glass of water!" Hai lanxuan poured her a glass of water without saying a word.

He also felt that the current situation was too strange, and the phenomenon of not being mastered made him very uncomfortable.

Hua Yuman took the water, suddenly the whole person was excited and blurted out, "this thing comes from the deep sea!"

"What?" Thirteen's eyebrows twisted, and a sharp light flashed in his mind. Soon, his whole heart ached, and his breathing was blocked.

Jueming found the abnormality of the master and immediately said, "master, what's the matter with you?"

Hua Yuman looked back and saw that Li Yang's eyebrows were tangled. He reached out and stroked his eyebrows. He said gently, "are you ok?"

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