Chapter 117 Is there such a good thing?

Yun Qingqing pondered for a moment and took out a talisman:

"This can ward off disaster once and help you survive. If this talisman really works, come to Tianming Pavilion on East Street to find me."

Yan Haochu's face lit up with joy and he quickly reached out to take it, but he didn't take it.

"Ten taels of silver." Yun Qingqing said with a smile.

"Uh...ok."

The black-skinned constable took out the silver from his pocket with a painful look on his face, muttering:

"Your salary is easy to earn. We are not like the little detectives. We work hard and run ourselves a lot every day, but only make a few taels of silver a month..."

Yun Qingqing took the silver and said calmly:

"I am collecting money for your own good. It would be of no benefit to you if you take this kind of mysterious thing for free."

"Besides, this is a price I'm giving you because I know it's not easy for you to make money."

"Do you know that the last guy who relied on my talisman to save his life spent 50,000 taels?"

Yan Haochu took a deep breath and carefully took the talisman, his eyes shining:

"Is this talisman worth so much silver? Ahem... how bad is the bad omen you mentioned? Will I die? Or will I lose my arms and legs? Can I recover?"

He had already started to think that if he could survive and not become disabled, he might as well just endure it.

I'll find a rich man to sell this talisman to...

Yun Qingqing rolled her eyes at him, ruthlessly shattering his dream of becoming rich:

"What are you thinking? His talisman can protect people from fatal disasters without any harm. You are only responsible for surviving, and the rest depends on your luck."

"...Oh." Yan Haochu put the talisman in his pocket in disappointment and had to give up the idea.

Before leaving, he bowed to Yun Qingqing:

"Thanks to Master Qingyun's help, we were able to bring the vicious murderer to justice. Thank you very much."

Yun Qingqing nodded, feeling very good.

I gained a lot of power from this trip, and my spiritual power can be increased a lot.

…

After leaving the Wen Mansion, Yun Qingqing looked at the sky and decided to go directly back to the Wang Mansion.

Qingjue is in an uncertain and childish mood. We still have to keep an eye on him, otherwise we will feel uneasy.

While walking on the road, someone suddenly stopped her in a hurry:

"My lady, my master would like to have a chat with you."

Yun Qingqing looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a carriage parked across the street. There was no sign of any prefecture on it, but it was very luxuriously decorated.

But in her spiritual pupils, she could clearly see the light of destiny like dark clouds, enveloping the entire carriage.

She could recognize it without any calculation. Who else could it be except that scumbag Xiao Zirui?

She retracted her gaze and said calmly:

"I'm not interested in reminiscing with your young master, please get out of the way."

The servant who was blocking the way was stunned, and Yun Qingqing simply walked around him and continued walking forward.

The carriage behind him did not catch up.

But when she reached the street corner and turned a corner, Xiao Zirui, who was in casual clothes, suddenly came out from an alley in front of her and stretched out his arm to block her way.

"Why are you hiding from me?" Xiao Zirui asked with a stern face.

Yun Qingqing just felt unlucky:

"Hiding from you? Is it necessary? Are you a piece of shit or a cockroach?"

The veins on Xiao Zirui's forehead suddenly bulged and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

But he was silent for two seconds, then his expression suddenly softened and he sighed.

His voice was very gentle:

"I know you are resentful. This is fine. I was the one who hurt you before. If it can make you calm down, don't say you are avoiding me. You can even beat me up."

Yun Qingqing widened her eyes and looked at him in disbelief:

"What about this good thing?"

Xiao Zirui showed hope in his eyes and nodded repeatedly:

"My word is as good as gold. You can vent your anger on me. I am willing to compensate you for all the grievances you have suffered..."

Bang!

Before Xiao Zirui could finish his words, a slap came towards him in the face.

The force was so strong that his head was knocked to one side.

He didn't react for a moment, and he just stood there in a daze, forgetting even to cover his face.

Yun Qingqing shook her wrist and nodded peacefully:

"My dear nephew, you are so polite. I won't be polite then!"

Xiao Zirui turned back suddenly, staring in disbelief:

"you……"

Bang!

Yun Qingqing slapped him again with her backhand.

"My nephew is so sincere in wanting to make compensation that I feel embarrassed."

Her little face was smiling as brightly as a flower, but the strength in her hands did not decrease at all, and she was still being polite.

"Although you were a bad guy before, we are aunt and niece, so I can't really beat you up, right? Just give you a few light slaps as a token of my appreciation..."

Yun Qingqing muttered to herself and raised her hand again.

Xiao Zirui's eyelids twitched and he took two steps back, anger on his face:

"You really did it!"

Yun Qingqing stopped smiling and blinked her big eyes, looking at him blankly and innocently:

"Ah? Didn't you let me do that? Could it be that you didn't really mean what you said and you were just fooling me?"

Xiao Zirui: “…”

His expression changed several times, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Yun Qingqing, you did this on purpose, didn't you?"

Yun Qingqing covered her lips and whispered:

"Ah, you found me!"

Hey, this scumbag has already offered his face to me, it would be a disrespect to him if I don’t beat him up.

It feels so comfortable.

The veins on Xiao Zirui's forehead popped up again.

He took a deep breath and looked at her with hurt eyes:

"Qingqing, I know I am sorry for you, but I also have my own reasons!"

"You know, I am obviously the only legitimate son of my father, but he never appointed a crown prince. Several of my brothers are eyeing the position of crown prince. What can I do?"

"I am close to Su Yurou, but because she is the daughter of the prime minister, she can only sit on the throne of the crown prince with the help of the prime minister and his disciples."

"Even if I later became the crown prince, I was powerless. If I hadn't drawn a clear line between us at that time, how could Prime Minister Su believe that I was sincere in marrying his daughter?"

"We grew up together. You always said you would marry me when you grow up. I always thought you were the one who understood me the most."

"I had thought that I would tell you after everything was settled, marry you, and when I ascended the throne, I would make you my concubine, or even my noble concubine... If you hadn't misunderstood my feelings and kept pestering me, why would I have said those words to avoid suspicion?"

"I'm hiding from you and saying harsh words to you, but it's all for our future!"

"But I didn't expect that you would marry the crippled Regent just to get angry with me..."

Xiao Zirui became more and more involved as he spoke, and said with great sorrow:

"Qingqing, I lose. I admit that you are the only one in my heart. I can't bear to see you marry someone you don't love just to piss me off. You will be unhappy for the rest of your life!"

"Please stop abusing yourself, okay? Come back to me!"

Yun Qingqing listened quietly to his long string of high-sounding excuses, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Not only did she feel disgusted, but she was also disgusted by the original owner's regret.

The pleasure from those two slaps just now was diluted.

What bad luck.

However, the reason why she tolerated the scumbag saying so much was to feel the original owner's regretful feelings.

At this moment, her heart was open.

After listening to this man's shameless blame-shifting and brainwashing, the original owner's last bit of childhood sweetheart filter for Xiao Zirui was shattered.

What the hell, are you still dreaming of becoming an emperor and enjoying all the blessings?

You are nothing, yet you regard the position of concubine or noble concubine as a gift and make big promises with complacency?

Get out of here, you bastard!

As the original owner's hatred for Xiao Zirui reached its peak, Yun Qingqing felt that her soul had never been so stable since she traveled through time.

This is the only use a scumbag can have.

Yun Qingqing was in a good mood and smiled.

Xiao Zirui showed joy on his face, and walked forward to hold her hand:

"Qingqing, you've thought it through, right? Do you agree to come back to me?"