Chapter 1590: Suspicious (6)
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The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady
- 花间雪
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- 2021-02-03 09:56:48
Chapter 1590 Suspicion (6)
I saw the man in front of the blue shirt, jade hanging waist, high hair, handsome, standard cold-blooded, dressed up, can be dressed up against the face, but not a cold face, but a Zhang Pu ordinary, very strange face...
The hurricane horrified eyes widened: "Who are you?"
"Who can be a cold-for-money substitute." Murong Xue opened his mouth slowly, and after he came to the carpenter shop, he used the golden scorpion to take off the shell and quietly left it. He left the substitute in the carpenter shop and replaced him. The person who monitors him...
It’s no wonder that cold-selling in the satin shop, jewelry shop to choose clothes, jewelry, one pick is an hour or two, dare to pick things in the shop is a substitute, picking things is just a blind, waiting for the Lord to return, is the right thing...
Hurricane: "...has he used this method for a long time..."
"How long have we been monitoring him, how long should he have been used?" Murong Xue looked at the investigation and recorded that it was an hour or two to stay in the shop...
"...the cold is really good!" They have been cheating them all the time.
The sound of the hurricane reveals the taste of gnashing teeth.
Murong Xue did not care about him at all. He scorned: "I always know cold!" They are hurricane, they don't believe it...
Hurricane is unnaturally coughing, he is not careful, he will be deceived by cold...
Seeing that Murong Xue had to despise him again, the hurricane hurriedly reached out and grabbed the collar of the substitute. The threat of evil: "Where is it cold?"
The trembling face was white and shivering: "The grown-up is forgiving, the little...the little doesn't know who is cold..."
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"You are wearing cold clothes, cold hair on your head, cold jade on your waist, and you dare to say that you don't know cold?" The hurricane looked down and looked at the substitute. Dress up, obviously do not believe his words.
The avatar is scared and crying, and hurriedly said: "The original adult said that the son who changed clothes with a small one, the small does not know the son..." In the fierce eyes of the hurricane, the squat He said: "The small family lives in the west of the city. It is here to buy wooden birds. About an hour ago, the small one entered the shop and looked at the wooden bird in the corner. A young noble son suddenly went to the small and gave A small piece of silver, saying that he has something to do, please help the little... So, the younger exchanged clothes with him, pretending to be a cradle in this carpenter’s shop, just waiting for the noble son to finish things. Come back, and change back to the small clothes, small will be able to go home..."
I am afraid that Murong Xue, if the wind does not believe him, the man said that he took out a silver from the sleeves of the sleeves. The silver and the blue flames of the general flame are similar. Only the words on the bottom of the silver are printed, indicating that this is a stopper. The official silver of the country...
The hurricane took over the silver and looked carefully. He said: "It is indeed the official silver of the country, but..." The hurricane looked coldly at the man who said to the avatar: "You are lying!"
"No, no...small no!" The substitute man hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand.
The hurricane snorted and grabbed the man's wrist and raised his hand. He said, "Look at your hand, the bones are thick, the tiger's mouth is old, and it is obviously a knife, the hand of the sword... ..."
"Hey, hey, the little is the next person, doing rough work every day, so the hand will be rough, and the hand is awkward..." The man screamed in a hurry, and the anxious ones were about to cry.
The hurricane is not moving, the cold road: "The scorpion made by the rough hand is completely different from the scorpion that the sword is worn out with the sword..." He said, the hurricane held his hand and reached the avatar. In front of the man: "Look, what is the difference between the scorpion in my hand and the scorpion in your hand?"
The back of the hurricane is a healthy bronze, the hand shape is not bad, but the hand is a little rough, the scorpion on the hand is distributed on the tiger's mouth and fingers, the position, the color, the shape, and the scorpion in the man's hand are almost exactly the same...
The lie was dismantled, and the man's face changed. The anxious moment in the scorpion disappeared without a trace. Instead, it was thick and cold and fierce. The wrist turned over and cleverly broke away from the hurricane's restraint. Hit the past...
(End of this chapter)