(MTL)Dressed as the fake princess of the palace

Chapter 8

Chapter 8 Knowing each other in the market (4)

    Yan Huanhuan was behind Zhong Ting, listening to the neighbors from asking Jin Juling to caring about the case, and they kept blocking them at the entrance of the alley. Inadvertently seeing an old beggar with his eyes closed not far away, he secretly said that the old man was still at ease. No matter how busy the world is, or if the world turns into a pot of porridge, he can still sleep.

    The old beggar seemed to feel that someone was looking at him, half-opened his eyes lazily to meet hers, raised the unfinished cake and grinned at her, revealing a hole with one missing front tooth.

    Zhong Ting was blocked by people, and let those people ask just one sentence, and we will see the outcome in five days. How can this dry sentence be able to dispel the raging fire of gossip. Those people couldn't ask anything in his mouth, and turned to Yan Huanhuan who was hiding behind him.

    "Miss Huanhuan, tell your aunt, did Old Wu head kill anyone?"

    "Yes, Miss Huanhuan, you are all from the village, so let us know."

    Yan Huanhuan reluctantly walked from behind Zhongting. Leaning out, "Aunts and uncles, we don't know either. Brother Zhong and I didn't sleep last night because of Uncle Wu. Look, Brother Zhong doesn't even have the strength to speak."

    Zhong Ting lowered his eyes . language. Seeing his appearance, everyone was really not very energetic, so they reluctantly let him go out and followed them all the way to the door of Wu's house. The courtyard door of Wu's house was tightly closed, and Yan Huanhuan guessed that Aunt Wu must be hiding at home. After finally the neighbors dispersed, the door of Wu's house opened slightly, revealing Aunt Wu's timid face.

    Zhong Ting and Yan Huanhuan went in, while Aunt Wu grabbed her clothes at a loss.

    Yan Huanhuan said: "Auntie, don't be afraid, Uncle Wu is fine for the time being."

    Aunt Wu looked hopeful, "That...is it because that thing is useful?"

    Zhong Ting said: "The people from Chongyang Mountain promised to test the poison again, and the results will be available in five days. , then everything will be revealed."

    He returned the golden chrysanthemum to Aunt Wu, who avoided it as if afraid of getting burned, and waved his hand quickly, "This thing is a dead thing to me, I don't know how to use it and I don't dare to use it. You have helped a lot this time, and I will leave the things to you."

    Zhong Ting lowered his eyes, "Auntie knows the origin of this token. You and Uncle Wu have this for self-defense, and if you encounter anything in the future, you will be able to turn disaster into good fortune. Take ten thousand steps back and say, you want to live a better life, this The token can also be as you wish."

    The token cannot be exchanged for silver in Chongyang Mountain, but it can be exchanged for many things. For example, if you want a house, you want a group of slaves and servants. If you really want silver, you don't have to be Chongyang Mountain. Someone is willing to exchange a lot of silver for tokens.

    Aunt Wu still shook her head, "I already have enough. If I don't have enough, I will spare no expense. Besides, you and I, Uncle Wu, just want to live an ordinary life. This thing is of little use to us."

    She insisted After sending it, Zhong Court will collect the token.

    This thing made Yan Huanhuan feel a little scared. The so-called people are for wealth and birds are for food. They are poor, and they are afraid that they will attract people who care about them. I am really afraid of what will happen, and I will not be able to live in peace that night.