Chapter 190

After coming back from the fortune making workshop, Murong Qingyan asked his father and daughter to have a good meal in Siyuan building with Mo smile.

Mo Xiaohuo said that he was going to sleep for a nap. Murong Qingyan sent people to prepare a carriage to send them back to Ouyang mansion.

Once back to the detective agency, Murong Qingyan went to the intelligence bureau, because she wanted to know what the origin of this lady was, and she could even stand in Kyoto!

Lin Jun looked up again and saw Murong Qingyan's beautiful figure standing in front of him. He was really shocked, "Miss, when did you get there? Why not... " Lin Jun complains.

Murong asked with a smile, "I have a question for you. Do you record all the news?"

Lin Jun nodded, wondering, isn't this a white question, but the young lady asked, did she do something wrong?

"Then I want to know the origin of the owner of" fortune shop " Murong Qing Yan sees Lin Jun's confused eyes, but he is busy asking if he wants more!

Lin Jun has just returned to his mind and recalled all the news about the fortune making workshop he wrote. In addition to his good handwriting, Lin Jun has the ability to remember. As long as it is recorded by his hand, he will engrave it in his mind. If you want to know anything, it's absolutely right to ask him!

"Miss, the lady you said is not a common person. As far as we know, the shop is just a business on the front, and behind her is the most powerful mercenary organization in the kingdom of Tianyu. It's very powerful! You say last month, the beauty obsessed Mr. Li is their hand. Of course, it's also because someone paid a high price for his head! " Lin Jun said all the information he knew

"In addition, this lady seems to have something to do with Tianshui. It's said that she used to be a young lady of a big family in Tianshui, but her parents were killed, so she has been wandering the Jianghu with her sister However, these are just rumors, no actual proof! " Lin Jun said that again, then he sat down to work again!

Murong Qingyan's mind came up with the appearance of jiaoniang. Although the tulle covered her face, she could still see her beautiful face!

"Thank you. I'll ask you next time I have a question!" Murong Qingyan said he was about to leave, but Lin Jun suddenly stood up again and said, "by the way, miss, there is another thing to report to you. It's about Xia Yu's mansion!"

"Xiayu Houfu? What's up? Let's hear it? " Murong Qingyan looks at Lin Jun in confusion and asks.

Lin Jun put down his brush and went to Murong Qingyan's body. He whispered, "Miss, there's news from Xia Yu's mansion that Ma wants to do it to miss. I heard that it's the best of both worlds. Miss, it's better to be careful recently!"

The best of both worlds? What kind of bad idea does ma have to deal with her? Also, when the crown prince fell, Murong Xiaoru had already cried and dried her tears at home. It was not easy for her to endure for so long! To put it bluntly, aren't they jealous that they are going to marry tianxinjin?

Murong Qingyan smiled and nodded, "I see. What's the recent trend of the prince's mansion?"

"The prince's side recently died in and out of the ordinary, but they were all people who met late at night, so what specific negotiations, the news did not say!" Lin Jun said as if he were endorsing.

Murong Qing nods and turns away!

Is it difficult for a prince under house arrest to turn over? And how does Mahatma want to bring her down? She's curious. She's looking forward to the little excitement they bring her Otherwise, she feels bored!

In a flash, another four days passed. This is the last day of Murong Qingyan to accompany Mo Xiaozhao to walk in this Yonghe street. She must get the ruby from Mo Xiaozhao today, and get the trust of Mo Xiaozhao today, and get the right to command the Jianghu. After today, I'm afraid that everything is empty talk!

"Master, why didn't Mo come out with you today?" Murong Qingyan was followed by Mo Mo several days ago, but today he is just calling for one person with Mo smile. He is curious, but he still likes calling for one person with Mo smile. In this way, some words are more convenient!

Mo Xiaohuo looked at Murong Qingyan and said, "I didn't let her follow me. Today, I want you to take me to the" fortune shop "again. The more I think about it, the more wrong I am, the more familiar I must have seen it somewhere..."

"Well, I will show you!" Therefore, Murong Qingyan, with Mo Xiaohuo, stepped into the "fortune making workshop" again!

Jiaoniang has already told her. As long as Mo Xiaohuo or Murong Qingyan come, they will report to her. No, the strong man guarding the door will sneak in to find jiaoniang when he sees them all the way.

Jiaoniang is in the back, because one of today's slaves suddenly had a relapse of old disease and vomited blood. In order to make today's game continue, she will choose one of the other slaves to replace today's one.

Just now, jiaoniang has chosen her clothes. She asks someone to take them down and put them on the clothes that are coming out today. Then she looks back and sees a fat man running over. She gasps and says, "jiaoniang, Miss Murong called with Mo smile..."

Jiaoniang frowned and nodded. Today she was going to be there in person. After all, changing a slave might cause a stir. But when she heard Mo smile calling, jiaoniang hesitated and said, "OK, I know. In a moment, if they ask me, they will say that I have something to do today and I am not in the" wealth making workshop "Ah Pang nodded and passed through the cage full of bloody smell. Then she went through several doors and came to a secret room. She slowly sat down and took off the black veil covering her face. A face that had experienced the wind and frost showed unusual beauty.

Jiaoniang looks like she is in her thirties, but she has a wonderful figure. There is a small mole on her mouth. It's said that it's a good mole, so she hasn't dealt with her.

She remembered her poor fate with her sister. That year, she was only three years old. Her eight year old sister took her away from home, and their home was destroyed by a gang of robbers!

as like as two peas, she remembered that it was her three birthday, and her sister sent her a bunch of wooden beads to her hand, and she herself had the same look. Originally, the whole family enjoyed the dinner happily, but a gang of robbers broke in suddenly. Under the guidance of their mother, the guardians sent the two of them to the secret passage, but they were found by the robbers. It seems that their mother detonated the passage, and they were cut off from their mother by a big rock!

Jiaoniang takes a deep breath and touches the bracelet that her sister gave her on her wrist. Unfortunately, after her sister sent her out of the secret way, she runs back home without her noticing. At that time, she was caught by the traffickers Since then, the fate of oneself and elder sister is not the same!

For a while, she really hated her elder sister. If she hadn't left her alone in that ruined temple, she should live a normal life like her now, and not today

Murong Qingyan and Mo Xiaohuan walk into the "fortune making workshop". Ah Pang takes them to the VIP table and takes them to the table. Then he asks with great enthusiasm, "I have told you that as long as you come, you will be very hospitable. Please take a seat!"

Mo laughs and raises his head. He looks around for the figure of Jiao Niang and asks ah Pang, "where is Jiao Niang? Could you let her come over? "

"Lord Mo, unfortunately, there are other things to deal with today's jiaoniang, so she is not in Kyoto If the alliance leader has something to do, you can talk to me. I will tell you when my wife comes back! " Ah Pang didn't say that Jiao Niang didn't want to see them!

Mo Xiao was obviously disappointed when he called. He wryly smiled a few times and said, "I knew that she would not comment on me In that case, well Help me tell my darling, I'll go back to Xiaoyao city tomorrow. If she wants to meet, please go to Wuliting in the west of the city tonight, where I'll wait for her! "

Murong Qingyan is a little confused. Did she find that there is still a relationship between jiaoniang and Mo Xiaohuo in her sources? What's going on?

Ah Pang left with a smile and walked straight into the entrance behind the cage.

"Qingyan, I'll make you laugh..." Mo xiaogua looked at Murong Qingyan's confused eyes and said, Murong Qingyan shook his head, and Mo xiaogua then said, "actually, to tell you the truth, I suspect that jiaoniang is my deceased wife's sister. Although I have only seen her once, her eyes are really similar to her, and her hand strings. She said that she did it by herself, and she and her sister have one string! She has been looking for her for countless years, all over the country, but she still hasn't died... "

"Master, don't worry. If jiaoniang is really the sister of the teacher's mother, there must be a reason why she can't see you Since master has left behind, if jiaoniang wants to see you in her heart, she will definitely come to you! " Murong Qingyan comforts Mo Xiaohuo. In his sadness, the door of "fortune making workshop" is slowly closed, and the competition begins!

They didn't make any bets today, and they didn't have the steward in black to ask. They just sat and looked!

Today, one of the two slaves has won eight games in a row. For this place, it is unprecedented to win eight games in a row, so almost all people have bet three.

However, No. 3's opponent seems to be a skinny and small one. I feel that there is a big gap between them.

The man who presided over the game said that the No. 10, which had originally appeared today, suddenly died suddenly, so it was temporarily changed to No. 53, which had never played before.

Murong Qingyan looks at the number 53 carefully. It seems that although it is thin, it has a wonderful shin. I think it's the reason why jiaoniang can see him. Jiaoniang's vision is really good. Murong Qingyan smiles and raises his hand to ask the black clothes manager to say, "I want to bet on number 53!" With that, she generously took out a 12000 silver note and handed it to her.