Secret Agent 3: Phoenix Dominates the World

Chapter 51 Dongfang Yu's Uncle

As if knowing that he would ask this question, Murong Xue lightly squeezed the contents of her sleeve, and then replied:

"I took it off, and I wanted to put it by my side and send it to Your Highness when I have a chance. But Mo Yunxuan suddenly caught fire, and the servants only cared about running for their lives. The thing fell into the room and was burnt to ashes."

She had already made up her mind that the thing had to be kept, maybe it would come in handy sometime.

"Ah!" Dongfang Yu jumped up all of a sudden, and then pulled her to look left and right, and said eagerly: "Sister Fairy, how are you? Are you okay? Are you injured? I heard that the fire was burning badly." , I wanted to come out and take a look, but the concubine refused, saying it was dangerous."

"Thank you for your concern, your servant is fine." She replied calmly, after thinking about it, she bowed again, "I lost what your Highness asked for, please forgive me, Your Highness."

"Hey!" The little guy waved his hand, "Forgive me for what crime! When something like that happens, who cares about anything else? As long as you are fine! But..." The little head moved forward again , "Sister, have you ever seen what that thing is? Third brother, why don't you hide there?"

Murong Xue shook her head,
"It's the master's stuff, the slaves didn't dare to look at it."

"Didn't you watch it?" Dongfang Yu showed disappointment, "That's really a pity, I want to know what it is that makes the third brother attach so much importance to it. It's a pity... Hey! Sister Fairy! This matter must be kept secret! Don’t let the third brother or others know that the things have been taken away by us, or I will be miserable, and he will scold me.”

"Your servant knows!" She nodded, "My servant has never taken anything, and I have never been to that pavilion!"

"Smart! Sister Fairy, you... huh?" Halfway through speaking, the little guy blinked and cast his gaze behind Murong Xue.

She also heard footsteps coming from far and near behind her. It looked like seven or eight people, and the snow creaked under their feet.

"Uncle!" The child yelled with a smile, and then ran forward.

Murong Xue secretly sighed, feeling troubled.

(End of this chapter)