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Chapter 1781 A pervert and a stingy
Gu Yundong looked at the person who came by in surprise, "Mo...sir?"
Mo Xulin nodded with a smile and looked at Shao Qingyuan again, "Young Master Shao."
Shao Qingyuan nodded, he didn't know him, looked at Gu Yundong with some doubts, the latter said in a low voice, "Wanqing House, Mo Xulin."
When mentioned Wanqing Mansion, Shao Qingyuan remembered it.
This Mo Xulin should be the person who was in charge of the Xin's house raiding case mentioned by Yun Dong.
Gu Yundong really didn't expect Mo Xulin to be here too. Seeing him, she remembered that after Xin's residence was raided, there were a lot of gold and silver jewelry for her to choose from. As a result, Mo Xulin only gave her a small box. .
If she didn't have the space, and secretly put those goodies into the space, she would have lost a lot.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNow that Mo Xulin is here, Gu Yundong only feels a toothache.
She turned her head and glanced at the Han residence, inexplicably began to sympathize with them.
One Yi Zilan and one Mo Xulin.
A dead pervert, a dead stingy.
The two joined forces to deal with the Pingnan Houfu, fearing that they would be smashed to the point where no hair was left.
Yi Zilan only thought that Gu Yundong's eyes were very strange, and the hairs all over their bodies stood upright.
He waved his hand and said, "Okay, it's getting dark, let's go." After a pause, he said to Shao Qingyuan and the two, "You come to my carriage, I have something to say."
Gu Yundong said that he did not want to go.
But outside the gate of the Han Mansion, it is not easy to delay too long.
So she finally got into the carriage with Shao Qingyuan, and as soon as they got there, the carriage started to move forward.
Only then did Yi Zilan relax, squinting at Shao Qingyuan and both of them, "It's very fast, as soon as this king left, you came to Ping Nanhou to take the snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain. What the hell, I thought I took this, this king There is nothing that can threaten you? It's a pity, your actions have helped this king a lot, didn't you think?"
He giggled as he spoke.
Gu Yundong leaned into Shao Qingyuan's ear and whispered, "Laughing like a duck."
"Well..." Yi Zilan glared at her, her voice choked instantly, "I can hear it, if you want to whisper, just keep your voice down."
"Oh." Just hear it, why say it to embarrass yourself?
Yi Zilan snorted coldly, "Aren't you curious how you helped this king?"
He deliberately said half of it just now, just to let them ask, and then told them mercifully, but the two of them didn't play their cards according to the rules of the cards, which was really not cute at all.
Gu Yundong didn't ask, he just wanted to say.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSo Yi Zilan stopped looking after Gu Yundong and asked Mo Xulin directly, "How is it? Have you found the location?"
Mo Xulin nodded, "Look at the direction that Pingnan Hou is going, it's Han Ying's room."
"Han Ying?" This was beyond Yi Zilan's expectations.
In Dali's argument, it is difficult for Marquis Pingnan to trust others, so if something is important, he should take it with him.
Ke Dali searched the room of Marquis Pingnan, but couldn't find it.
Later, he strongly suspected Han Shizi, but before he had time to act, his identity was exposed, and he was seriously injured and fled by the guards of the Han residence, and was finally rescued by Gu Yundong.
It stands to reason that a person like Han Ying who is not very smart in words and actions, it is unlikely that the Marquis of Pingnan would entrust such an important thing to her injury, right?
Unless... even Han Ying herself doesn't know.
(end of this chapter)
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