Chapter 13 Back to the old ways



Weird? An unknown strange light flashed across Yue Nanchen's bright eyes.

Others may not know, but he is very aware of the weight of that kick that night. If not dead, at least disabled. However, Lan Shuiyao is not only alive and well, but her temperament has changed drastically, and she challenges his authority everywhere. Lady of the Nine Heavens?

He was not superstitious, and he didn't believe in the existence of ghosts and gods in this world, otherwise he would not have killed so many people. However, the fact that Lan Shuiyao came back to life was really strange. Perhaps there was only one reason that could explain it, that woman was not Lan Shuiyao at all!

Yue Nanchen strode into the study.

"Fulu!"

"Yes, sir!" Fulu appeared at the door of the study.

"Invite Mr. and Mrs. Lan Mu to the mansion tomorrow and tell them that the Third Madam misses them!" Yue Nanchen's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty light. This time, he wanted to see if Lan Shuiyao's fox tail would be revealed!

Lan Shuiyao sat in the main seat, tapping the table with her jade-white fingers. The sound was like a devil's sound filling her ears and resounding in Ying's heart.

"Is this all you have left? You only bought a yard with so much silver and it's gone?"

The voice was made with gnashing teeth. If the woman had not looked so charming and lovely, Ying would have really thought that she saw those old ladies on the street haggling with the vendors over a piece of onion!

"That's the famous Yanzhilou. It's already good enough that we can get this money!" Ying argued in a low voice.

His first business was so smooth that he couldn't help but feel complacent. He specially bought clothes and accessories to reward himself, but he didn't expect to be scolded. He was so complacent that he thought he saved money for Lan Shuiyao.

Lan Shuiyao's eyes narrowed. Now she began to doubt her own judgment. It seemed that this young man was used to spending lavishly.

Yes, even if he is down and out, he still exudes aristocratic style everywhere!

"Your price is 10% higher than my budget. Also, your clothes, jade pendant, and tonight's meal are not within my expenses. I will deduct them from your salary!" With a gleam in her eyes, Lan Shuiyao spoke slowly.

"You... miser!" Ying glared at him with his big almond eyes and said unconvincedly, "I didn't spend any money on the meal tonight!"

"That's also my ability to avoid it!" Lan Shuiyao stared at him quietly, and said every word with a loud voice, "You have been down and out before, so you should know the benefits of money. We should spend every penny wisely. It's not too late to spend when you have the capital to show off!"

Ying was silent, looking a little embarrassed.

"I want a Ying who can do great things, not a mediocre person who is complacent with a little achievement!"

Lan Shuiyao stood up and said, "From tomorrow on, Yanzhi Building will be renamed Lanshui Building. I will find another way to get the money for the renovation. I don't want to disappoint myself again. Do you understand?"

Ying looked at her angrily, "I'll let you know whether I'm a mediocre person or an outstanding person!"

"I hope so!" With the corner of her lips moving, she spoke in an evil voice and then Lan Shuiyao walked away gracefully.

As soon as she walked out of the courtyard gate, Lan Shuiyao's nonchalant expression tightened. It seemed that she would steal from another store tonight. This time, she wanted to leave a mark, create a brand, and open up the underworld market.

Standing outside an inconspicuous courtyard, Lan Shuiyao raised her eyebrows in surprise. Is this the residence of the Crown Prince of Han Country? It doesn't look that good!

It is said that the Crown Prince of Han was held hostage in Yue Kingdom and once smuggled five large carriages of gold, silver and jewelry to bribe important officials in the court. Could it be that her information was wrong?

Still in red, with a red veil covering her face, the blue water jade hanging from the roof floated

As faint as a ghost in the night, it approached the largest house in the courtyard silently.

Bang! The door latch made a slight sound in the silent night.

Lan Shuiyao listened calmly for a long time. After making sure that no one in the room was awakened, she gently opened the door and quickly slipped in.

A touch of elegant sandalwood scent wafts towards you in the room, and faint moonlight shines through the window lattice onto the jade screen in front of you, shining with bright white light.

As a thief, Lan Shuiyan naturally had some ability to appreciate jade. As soon as he saw the jade screen, he knew it was no ordinary item. Looking at the room again, the black jade incense burner in the corner was emitting smoke, and the floor was covered with a jade carpet.

He is indeed a man who understands the fun of life!

After looking around, Lan Shuiyao decided to take action on the jade screen. Although the object was a bit large, it was not a problem for her with her current skills. Once upon a time, the bell of Notre Dame de Paris, which had been ringing for hundreds of years, was in her pocket.

With her ten slender fingers moving as fast as lightning, she moved the jade screen from the wooden frame. Then, Lan Shuiyao suddenly met a pair of tea-colored eyes, which were sparkling and intimidating in the dark night.

"Hey!" Lan Shuiyao greeted him warmly with a charming smile. At the same time, her white jade fingers moved away from the screen and quickly touched the man's fatal point on the chest.

Her clothes fluttered, a strange fragrance floated in the air, a red shadow flickered, the woman's smile was charming, her figure was enchanting, but her eyes were sharp and bloodthirsty.

Anyone who stands in her way will die!

The man quickly dodged and her fingers touched his hair, which was smooth and had a faint scent of sandalwood.

She hooked the hair with her ten fingers and heard a muffled groan from the man. There was an extra strand of black hair in Lan Shuiyao's hand.

Lazily putting the hair under the nose, just a simple action, the woman's whole body exudes a

It was full of temptation, without a trace of murderous intent, which made people wonder if the killing move just now was just for this strand of black hair.

"It smells so good!" Lan Shuiyao giggled and floated up slowly. At the same time, a cold light flashed and a small knife flew out from the wide sleeve of her red dress.

The man put his fingers together as fast as lightning to clamp the knife, but the sharp wind also stung his face and forehead.

"You just want that screen. A gentleman should make money in a proper way. Why do you want to take my life?" A man's soft and pleasant voice suddenly rang out in the room. It sounded lazy, charming, and clear with a hint of hoarseness.

Lan Shuiyao's heart moved, she saw that the man had retreated to the window. The silver moonlight slowly fell from the distant sky. The man's whole body was bathed in the moonlight. There was a smile on the corner of his lips, and his glittering eyes were filled with a faint smile.

It was the first time that Lan Shuiyao had seen someone so calm when a thief came to her house, so she lazily withdrew her attack.

There was a hint of admiration in her eyes, "In that case, I'll ask you to exchange the screen for silver, so that I don't have to go to the pawnshop again!"

The man was slightly startled, but the smile in his tea eyes became more and more intense. "Okay, I wonder how much the girl plans to change?"

"The thing is yours, so you naturally know the price. I'm not greedy, so I'll just take its original price!" He raised his hand lazily, leaned back and sprawled out on the round chair to rest.

"Okay!" The man lowered his head as if he was about to take out the banknotes from his pocket. At that moment, he suddenly froze, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "Girl, do you want to talk?"

Lazily retracting her fingers, Lan Shuiyao laughed out loud, and that arrogant and complacent laughter flowed throughout the room, "Since you have more money in your arms than this screen, why should I only have one

screen?"

She reached into the man's arms, took out a stack of banknotes, and raised her eyebrows with satisfaction, "Boy, today I am just teaching you a lesson. What a gentleman loves money, but he gets it in a proper way is all bullshit. It is more appropriate to say that people die for money and birds die for food!"

After Lan Shuiyao finished speaking, she stepped forward and continued to hold up the screen. The sound of sleeves could be heard, and the bright red figure disappeared in an instant, leaving only a strange fragrance in the cold air.

Come on the moon and leave on the wind.

Invisible and without shadow, without trace or trace.

Two black figures immediately appeared beside the man, and one of them quickly pressed the man's acupuncture points, "Prince, are you just going to let her go like this? That's your favorite screen!"

The man raised his lips lazily, "Don't you think it's very interesting? There are still thieves in this world who dare to steal from this prince!"

One of the men in black uttered a soft "hmm" and stared at the man's chest, on which was pinned a blooming red rose.

"He is indeed a daring thief! Check the origin of this red rose quickly!" The man put the rose under his nose and sniffed it, a faint smile with complex meanings escaped from his sparkling tea eyes.

Outside the gate of a dilapidated temple in the suburbs, Lan Shuiyao panted slightly and threw the screen down, "Well, it's a good deal for these beggars!" She clapped her hands, sighed, muttered something, took a reluctant look at the exquisite screen, and walked away in the thick night.

Judging from the man's taste and clothes, he is most likely Leng Yichen, the crown prince of Han Kingdom. He has lost his money and screen, so he will definitely look for them. This screen has lost its value.

And she stole the screen just to teach that self-righteous man a lesson. If he found out tomorrow that the screen had become a door panel for beggars, I wonder if he would... hehe, would he still be able to maintain that charming, calm smile on his face!


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