Winter Executor, starting with a system of wronged individuals.

"As expected of the Wind God's artifact, it is indeed well guarded."

Ying sighed as she looked down at the guards; it seemed she would have to proceed with caution.

Paimon put his hands on his hips and said seriously, "Luminous, I have a bad feeling, you know, like something bad is about to happen."

Ying pouted and muttered under her breath, "That's as if we've never had an accident before."

Yingzi was already used to it. Since unexpected situations always occurred, in a sense, they couldn't be considered accidents.

Paimon was silent for a few seconds, then sadly realized that what Ying said was indeed true. It seemed that there were always some unexpected events every time, and there was no way to complete it smoothly!

It hurts, it hurts too much!

Paimon simply gave up; since something unexpected was bound to happen anyway, he might as well just self-destruct.

Ying remained calm; as a traveler, stealth was naturally no challenge for her.

With the help of the white silk, it doesn't matter if she's discovered, since no one will recognize her anyway. In the end, the blame will most likely fall on Su Ming's head.

What a steal! I can also get revenge for the fish soup incident. Besides, Su Ming is already monstrous enough, so adding another charge wouldn't be a problem.

The stealth operation went exceptionally smoothly. Yingzi even forgot that she could crouch down, and with her cool footwork, she evaded the guards' detection and arrived at the final location perfectly.

"The Sky Harp~ The Sky Harp, here comes hehehe~"

Ying let out a strange, infatuated laugh. It seemed that everything had gone smoothly this time, and there were no unexpected events at all.

As expected of you, Master! Stealth missions are a piece of cake for you.

"I'll take the Sky Harp~" Ying hummed a little tune, ready to take away the fruits of victory, only to find that the platform was empty and there was nothing there.

Ying was silent for a few seconds, then subconsciously looked up and saw two cold eyes.

Barbara pointed at Ying and said, "It was him! That pervert with the idea of ​​wearing white stockings on his head stole the Sky Harp!"

“Criminals often return to the crime scene,” Rosalia said, raising her West Wind Spear with a cold look in her eyes as she leaped down and hurled it at Ying.

Paimon was somewhat numb, or rather, he was used to it.

Sure enough, another unexpected turn of events occurred; this is quite a development!

Ying was speechless. So she was here to be someone else's scapegoat?

"It's a misunderstanding, listen to me, it's all a misunderstanding!"

Ying hurriedly tried to defend herself, "That guy's voice must be male, I'm a pure and beautiful girl!"

Barbara frowned slightly and said seriously, "That guy has a female accomplice. Is he still trying to fool me?!"

Upon hearing this, Rosalia showed no mercy. After all, when she found Barbara, the stockings in Barbara's mouth were already marinated. How could she bully her like this?

If Jean finds out about this, it will be a huge problem. We have to avenge Barbara, no matter what. The Sky Harp is indeed an important item, and we can't afford any accidents.

Ying was completely stunned. What kind of situation was this? She hadn't done anything and yet she was being unfairly blamed.

Chapter 109 Is this you?

"Ouch."

Su Ming sat in the chair and handed the ice cream in his hand to Sandone next to him, while enjoying the live broadcast of the foreign traveler's hands being handcuffed.

Sandoni stuck out her pink tongue and licked the frosty ice cream. She never expected to eat such a cold dessert one day, after all, the cold is the most abundant thing in winter.

"What did you do?"

She swung her legs and inadvertently touched Su Ming's foot.

Su Ming shrugged, equally puzzled, "I didn't do anything, don't make baseless accusations."

He has the qualities of a villain; how could he do something so uncivilized? He would never make others take the blame.

As for the cannon... it's there to give colleagues who weren't on-site a sense of participation in the plan; it can't be said to be a scapegoat.

The two should not be confused; this is a benign black pot, so it should be called a white pot.

The skirmishers should thank him. Most other executives wouldn't have thought of that. Unlike the hermit, who is so considerate. Whenever there's a scapegoat... oops, I mean honor, he thinks of the cannon.

"hehe."

Sandonne did not believe this. Judging from Su Ming's personality, even if this matter was not directly related to him, it was definitely indirectly related.

Anyway, it's obvious without even thinking that it's related to Su Ming.

"I'll go check it out. It should just be a misunderstanding," Su Ming scratched his head. Could it really be because of him that Sister Yingzi put him in the dungeon?

Sandone pursed his lips, trying hard to suppress his laughter. As expected of a hermit, trouble always seems to happen wherever he goes.

A mobile natural disaster, huh?

"Alright, go on your way. Remember to bring me some potato chips tonight as compensation," Sandoni nudged Su Ming's waist and said seriously.

"Row."

Su Ming said that, but in his heart he was already thinking about whether he should just get a bowl of fish soup, since the ingredients warehouse had McDonald's set meal available today.

We can't exactly make him make cucumber-flavored potato chips, can we? That would just make Sandone faint, and it wouldn't be fun if the little girl passed out.

"That's pretty much it."

Sandone pursed her lips, indicating that he could go and carry out the mission. She wasn't the kind of woman who was unreasonable. After all, it was the Queen's mission, so she had to give him some face. If they really failed, none of them would be in a good place.

It would be bad if the executive's funds were reduced. Sandoni didn't want to touch his own slush fund. Why use his own Mora when he could get reimbursed?

It's important to know that both leather shoes and white stockings are expensive items, and the price to pay for a perfect feel is high Mora.

Expensive is fine.

It's that simple.

Without Su Ming's knowledge, Sandone had already spent a lot of money on Mora to buy many expensive stockings. The feel of them was not perfect, but it was heavenly to touch.

The white silk that Lily of the Valley wore was actually sponsored by Sandoni, since there were many white silks and leather shoes prepared in the carriage, all of the highest quality.

That's why Linglan resisted Su Ming's act of soaking white silk in alcohol. Even the little nun, who didn't know much about white silk, was well aware of its high value.

Only Su Ming is so generous, using white silk that costs ten times more than the wine itself to make a drink; he's a complete spendthrift.

If it were Zhongli, she would have already exchanged the white silk for Mora; there would never have been a situation where the white silk was used to make tea.

"Ying, it's you?"

When Qin arrived at the scene, she only saw Ying with a helpless expression. She had rushed over because she had heard that Barbara had been kidnapped and the Sky Harp had been stolen.

The result was that we saw a familiar traveler. Although Luminous is unreliable, she played an important role in the purification not long ago, and in many ways she is a hero of Mondstadt.

Although the dragon scourge has not been completely resolved, it seems only a matter of time given the current situation, and such a traveler is certainly not the kind of person who would do such a thing.

"Could it be some kind of misunderstanding?"

“We caught her on the spot,” Rosalia added mercilessly. Even if it had nothing to do with Ying, why was she in the dark room?

You should know that ordinary people don't go to the dark room; it's a place specifically for storing the Sky Harp.

Paimon had given up, but now he finally saw a glimmer of hope for victory. "Chairman Jean, we're innocent!"

"This is all a conspiracy by the Fools; they want to break the unbreakable alliance between us!!!"

Paimon's face was full of sincerity and excitement, as if he couldn't wait to bring out Su Ming and shove it in Qin's face right now.

Ying nodded vigorously, "That's right, that's right, we're not those kinds of perverts at all, it's obviously a trick by the Fools!"

Qin was silent for a few seconds, then took the photos of the scene taken by Rosalia.

In the photo, Ying and Paimon, wearing white stockings, arrogantly rush into the darkroom, only to be caught by the silky hand.

Is this you?

"This...is not me."

Ying's lips twitched slightly. She should have known better than to wear white stockings. It was all Su Ming's fault for making her keep thinking about white stockings lately.

Paimon shook his head seriously. "That's right, it's definitely not us!"

"All eyes are on me, I have something to announce!"

A loud voice suddenly rang out, and everyone present involuntarily looked up, only to find that a figure had appeared in mid-air at some point.

Holding the Sky Harp, Su Ming removed the white silk from his head, revealing the standard villainous smile, "Hehehehehehe, I'll take the Sky Harp. If you want it back, obediently offer up the white silk!"

This brought tears to Ying's eyes. Good brother! Tonight she'll join the Fools!

"That's him! Go and catch him!"

Then, with a flick of her wrist, Ying pulled out the Traveler's artifact, the Bladeless Sword, and launched an attack on Su Ming to prove her innocence.

The problem is that Su Ming is in the air, while Ying can only bounce around on the ground unless the Wufeng Sword is thrown up and hit him.

Ying was indeed a little reluctant to part with it. The Wufeng Sword was, after all, the weapon that had been with her all this time, so she was definitely attached to it.

If I really want to die, I won't be able to buy new weapons from Mora. If I throw them away, I'll only be able to fight with my fists, and that would be truly the end of me.

In gaming terms, it's a dead save file. Without weapons, how can you farm commissions? Without commissions, how can you earn Mora? Without Mora, how can you go to Liyue? And if you don't go to Liyue, how can you find your brother?

Ultimately, it's all because of that wretched Sora, who forces her to continue being a Teyvat corporate slave. When will she ever get a powerful weapon?

Su Ming waved to the Knights with a smile and flew away. As long as Ying was proven innocent, that was enough. As long as the main storyline could continue to advance, that was enough.

Now all we need to do is wait for Rosalind to open Venti's heart, and his mission in Mondstadt will be completely complete. Then he can go straight to Liyue to have tea with Zhongli.

Chapter 110: First and foremost, it's definitely not the Hermit's problem.

"Are you sick?"

"No, I'm very healthy. I can even walk 300 steps after dinner."

Su Ming gave Rosalin a bright and cheerful smile, and then smugly played the Sky Harp in his arms.

Rosalyn's eyebrows trembled slightly. She really wanted to give Su Ming a good beating, but she held back in the end.

After all, the person who should be most anxious is not her, but the Lei Ying sorcerer standing to the side.

The Thunder Spirit, who had been happily preparing to play tricks on the Traveler after receiving the mission, arrived at the scene to find it deserted, with only two messy white strands of hair remaining.

In addition, there were three times the number of guards; if Lei Ying hadn't teleported quickly, she would have been stabbed to death by a hail of bullets.