Traitor

Chapter 43 He walks towards her from the shining light
In Shangshu Mansion, most of the people were replaced overnight.Anything that was a bit suspicious was almost cleaned up.Zhao Wuyou has always been decisive in dealing with affairs, and has never been soft-hearted.

After Mu Baili received the news, his eyes were still as warm as spring, and he only said, "This is Zhao Wuyou."

The son taught by Zhao Song!

If he is not cruel, he is not Zhao Wuyou.

"Is everything ready?" Mu Baili asked.

Lu Guoan nodded, "Shen Qianhu has already started to deal with it, and he can be determined to be the supervisor."

Shen Yan is cautious, and Mu Baili is naturally trustworthy.

Things are ready, Mu Baili really wants to see what kind of tricks this Zhao Wuyou wants to play!Buddha beads?Buddha beads!What mystery is hidden in a string of simple Buddhist beads?

Who is the elder brother that Zhao Wuyou said?Mu Baili boasted that his eyeliner was all over the world and he had the most sensitive information, but he didn't know anything about Zhao Wuyou's weirdness, isn't it strange?Or, it's time for Dongchang to rectify it!

There are no traitors in Shangshufu, and no waste in Dongchang.

The next day, Zhao Wuyou really went to the East Factory.

This is the second time she has come to Dongchang, but the purpose is completely different. This time she came for herself.The situation in Dongchang was the same as before, Zhao Wuyou went alone, Yunzheng and Xi Mo were waiting outside.

Climbing up the steps, Zhao Wuyou narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly as he looked at the bluestone steps that went up step by step.

After entering the door, it was Lu Guoan who led her to the treasure storehouse, saying that Mu Baili was waiting in the storeroom.

When Zhao Wuyou entered, the warehouse door behind him closed immediately.

Candles should not be dyed in the warehouse, and some things should not be seen by fire.But Zhao Wuyou didn't expect that there was a night pearl supported by white jade pillars in the corner of the warehouse.The darker it is, the more radiant the Ye Mingzhu is, lighting up the warehouse as if it were daytime.

Mu Baili was standing under the night pearl, and it was he who lifted the curtain covering the night pearl to let the light illuminate everything.In the dim light, he is the most eye-catching one.Among the rays of light, he is also the most dazzling.She was dressed in a purple robe, and her eyes were burned in the light.He smiled at her with his lips drawn, and his warm eyes were full of charming tenderness.

But she is very clear that he is not a Buddha, and he will not save sentient beings.He is a demon, he can only bewitch the crowd.

He came from the radiance, stood in front of her, looked at her with a half-smile, "All you want is here, you can tell me which one you want, I like the beauty of Master Zhao."

Zhao Wuyou withdrew his gaze, unwilling to look into his warm eyes again.This eunuch is poisonous, especially the eyes, which are extremely poisonous.

The most painful thing is the gentle knife, and the most poisonous thing is the fallen eyes.

Fortunately, she is not an ordinary woman, she is Zhao Wuyou.

On the exquisite desk, there are neat rows of brocade boxes, inside which are strings of exquisite and luxurious Buddhist beads.With her slender fingertips, she gently lifted the lids of the brocade boxes.The light in her eyes is always like a pool of stagnant water, calm and without any emotion.

Unfortunately, until the last box was opened, there was no wave on her face.These are not what she wants.

"Lord Zhao, you don't seem to be satisfied." Mu Baili could see that none of these things seemed to be the material she wanted.Even though he had asked Shen Yan to sort out the Buddhist beads that were the closest to her blueprint, almost to the extreme.

But now it seems that the material is obviously wrong.

The drawing shows the style, but not the material.What kind of Buddhist beads does she want?
But Zhao Wuyou's mind is so easy to guess.

With a smile on his lips, Zhao Wuyou picked up which string of bodhi beads, "I don't know if the governor can give up his love?"

"You want this string?" Mu Baili smiled lightly.

The four eyes are facing each other, separated by layers of mist.

(End of this chapter)