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 find me at Tianming Pavilion on East Street."
Yan Haochu's face lit up with joy, and he quickly reached out to take it, but he didn't catch it.
"Ten taels of silver." Yun Qingqing said with a smile.
"Uh...okay."
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. Unlike us little detectives, we work so hard every day and only make a few taels of silver a month..."
Yun Qingqing took the silver and said calmly:
"I'm accepting the money for your own good. Taking something like this for free will do you no good."
"Besides, this is a price we're giving you because we know it's not easy for you to earn 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 that much silver? Ahem... just how bad is the omen you're talking about? Will it kill me? Or just break my arms and legs? Can it be healed?"
He had already started to think that if he could survive and not be disabled, he would just have to 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. 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 with dignity:
"Thanks to Master Qingyun's help, we were able to bring that vicious murderer to justice. Thank you very much."
Yun Qingqing nodded, feeling very good.
I gained a lot of wish power on 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. I still have to keep a close eye on him, otherwise I won't feel at ease.
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 gorgeously decorated.
But in her spiritual eyes, she could clearly see the dark cloud-like light of destiny enveloping the entire carriage.
She recognized him without even having to calculate. 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 move aside."
The servant who was blocking the way paused, and Yun Qingqing simply walked around him and continued walking forward.
The carriage behind him did not catch up.
But when she reached the intersection and turned a corner, Xiao Zirui, who was in casual clothes, suddenly came out from an alley in front 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 that 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, his expression suddenly softened, and he sighed.
His voice was very gentle:
"I know you're feeling resentful, so this is fine. I was the one who hurt you before. If this helps you calm down, don't just avoid me, you can even beat me up."
Yun Qingqing stared at him with eyes wide open, looking at him in disbelief:
"What good news is there?"
Xiao Zirui's eyes showed hope and he nodded repeatedly:
"My word is my bond. Feel free to 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 it knocked his head to the side.
He didn't react for a moment, and he 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 about wanting to make amends that I feel a bit 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.
"Even though you were a jerk before, we're aunt and niece, so I can't really beat you up, right? I'll 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 give me that?... Could it be that what you said is not sincere at all, and you are 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 hit him.
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'm sorry for you, but I also have my reasons!"
"You know, I'm the emperor's only legitimate son, but he never appointed a crown prince. Several of my brothers are eyeing the position of crown prince. What can I do?"
"I'm close to Su Yurou, but it's because she's the daughter of the Prime Minister. She was able to ascend to the throne of 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 then, how could Prime Minister Su have believed that I was truly willing to marry his daughter?"
"We grew up together. You always said you'd marry me when you grew up. I always thought you were the one who understood me the most."
"I had originally thought I'd explain it to you once everything was settled, marry you, and later, when I ascended the throne, make you my consort, or even a noble consort... If you hadn't misunderstood my feelings and kept pestering me, why would I have said those words to avoid suspicion?"
"I'm avoiding you and saying harsh words to you, but it's all because of my consideration for our future!"
"But I didn't expect that just to spite me, you would marry that crippled Regent..."
Xiao Zirui became more and more involved in his talk, and said with deep sorrow:
"Qingqing, I lose. I admit that you've always been the only one in my heart. I can't bear to see you marry someone you don't love just to piss me off, and be unhappy for the rest of your life!"
"Can you please stop abusing yourself? 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 of 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 clear.
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 thinking 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 complacent promises?
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 stepped forward to hold her hand:
"Qingqing, you've thought it through, right? Do you agree to come back to me?"
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