Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 29 If you want to get the silver thread, you have to be brave

"That's impossible." The boy shook his head, seeing her shabby look, he stretched out his hand and pushed her: "Come on, don't make fun of yourself."

"I won't go back if I don't get the things." Qu Changsheng stubbornly stood still: "It's troublesome to accommodate."

"...You have to say yes."

"Yes."

"Okay." The servant didn't seem to want to talk nonsense to her, "Then you come with me, I'll see you before you give up."

Going up the corner stairs, the sound of frolicking downstairs became farther and farther away, which made the sound of the chain between her feet very abrupt. Occasionally, a few strong men with bad faces passed by, and they looked at her with strange eyes.

"Shopkeeper, someone wants to return the things in our pawn shop to her at the price the pawn gave her."

Chang Sheng cast his eyes inside, and saw a fat shopkeeper with a sad face sitting outside, and when he saw the boy coming up, he walked over and winked.

"Didn't you see that my boss is here? Just drive her out of the cat and dog! How can I have time to take care of her business?"

"The shopkeeper." Chang Sheng spoke first: "I'm here to get back something from the palace. That thing is very important to me. I didn't come to get it myself, but someone stole it. Human life is at stake. Can't I ask the shopkeeper to be accommodating?"

"Why am I accommodating?" The shopkeeper seemed a little nervous, with an anxious expression on his face: "How much taels of silver did you pay for it? Get it back at ten times the price."

"Ten times?" Chang Sheng frowned.

"Why, can't you afford it? This is the rule of our Buddhist scripture pavilion. If you can't afford it, just let me go! Don't mess with the cleanliness of our old club here!"

Chang Sheng was staggered by his push and push, the chains on his feet rattled, and his flesh was already a little worn out, and now it hurt, she gritted her teeth and endured: "I must get that silver thread today, except for that Rules, are there any other rules?"

The man in the room looked sideways at Qu Changsheng.

The white cloth wrapped around the woman's ankle was bleeding, but she didn't realize it and argued hard.

"Wait~" The voice from inside the room made the noisy three outside the door pause. Qu Changsheng looked into the room and saw a man walking out from behind the screen.

Evil charms entered his temples, his skin was fair and clear, different from Yingchen's sharp beauty, this kind of bookish air blowing towards his face, like a breeze blowing, permeated with bursts of sandalwood.

The man held a string of sandalwood beads in his hand, and twisted one with his slender fingers: "Do you think there are any other rules?"

The thin lips seemed to be hooked but not hooked. At first glance, she was smiling. When she walked towards her, the scent of sandalwood became stronger: "I said yes, so you dare to do it?"

"...Dare." Chang Sheng nodded, there is nothing worse than death.

"That's good." He hooked his lower lip in pleasure, and the man passed her by: "Follow me."

Chang Sheng didn't dare to delay, and followed behind holding the chain.

Shen Yi glanced sideways and saw that her ankle was more serious than before: "Doesn't it hurt?"

Chang Sheng was stunned for a moment, and realized that she was talking about his ankle: "It's okay."

"Then it seems that you can bear it." He smiled inexplicably, and led her to the door of the room: "If you want to get nothing, take your pawn from us, and there is another way."

She had a vague premonition,

Shen Yigu pushed the door open, and there was a balcony in front of him, the balcony was filled with burning charcoal fire, and underneath, there were many dignitaries and dignitaries, all wearing masks, as if they were waiting for something to do. play staged.

(End of this chapter)