I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

Middle-aged white shirt, awe-inspiring and upright. He asked: "Where is the owner of the jade pendant?"

Baicaoshi knows that the relationship is very important, and she must not tell the truth when facing someone who has no good intentions just now. She straightened her body and said bluntly: "The jade pendant is mine, and I, the master."

The white-clothed man rubbed the jade pendant with his fingers, "Do you know what the pattern on it represents?"

Of course, Baicaoshi knew what the Great Yan Dynasty said about bird totems. She thought about the aura of the superior, yes, imitating Yuan Xian, Yun Danfeng spit out four words, "Talent is noble."

This is a very vague answer, but no one can say it's wrong.

"Excuse me, can you return the jade pendant to me?"

The white-clothed man looked at the sky silently, but did not answer her question, "Girl, it was our fault to kidnap you, and I hereby solemnly apologize to you. But the owner of the jade pendant is related to the common people in the world, please be sure to tell the truth."

How heavy! Baicaoshi really wanted to take a look at Zhe Yu beside him. From the perspective of modern people, he is just a boy under the age of twenty. Does he want to bear the burden of the world? That must be very tiring, right? But no, any look and micro-expression in her eyes at this time may have betrayed Zhe Yu.

She shrugged, "Well, I picked up the jade pendant. It looks like a good thing, so I'll keep it by my side."

The white-clothed man suddenly looked serious, "Do you know that the man is innocent, but pregnant is guilty?"

"If you want to snatch it, if you want to keep it for yourself, just say it, don't say such high-sounding and obedient words? Inside your organization, there are scum like Sectional Zhou who carelessly ignores human life and disregards others. It must be... hum."

Raccoons of the same feather!

The white-clothed man was actually very educated, and he handed over the jade pendant and the Baicao poem, "You are right, no matter how righteous the result of your desire is, if the process goes wrong, you are going astray. In the end, Zhou Heng was wrong!"

Getting back the jade pendant so easily? Incredible. Baicaoshi looked at Zheyu, Zheyu was expressionless, as if wearing a layer of camouflage. He was easy going.

"Your partner is very skilled, you each have unique skills, how about joining our great cause?" The man in white shirt held out an olive branch.

Baicaoshi put away the jade pendant, and was about to ask about the great cause, when Zhe Yu said, "The way is different."

Not to conspire with each other.

"Let's go." Zhe Yu took a step forward.

The white-clothed man didn't stop him, he looked into the distance and clasped his fists, "My surname is Mo, and my name is Feizhan. If you figure it out, you can find me on the land of Yunzhao. On the day of the wedding on July 10, if you can, leave Yurong City."

Baicaoshi paused, Mo Feizhan's name sounded like an expert! And his words contained too much information. Are they Yunzhao people? Hands-on at the wedding on July 10? Afraid of harming them? How dare you disclose such important information at will, are you not afraid that they will leak it?

As for Oruha, learn more.

Mo Feizhan, Grand Master, formerly the number one guest official in the Princess Palace of Yunzhao Kingdom, ranked fourth in the world's combat power rankings. This list far exceeds the gold content of the Zhuzhu list.

When Baicaoshi and Zheyu disappeared, the handsome man asked, "Master, why did you tell them?"

Mo Feizhan stared blankly, "It's just a matter of fate, this girl is not easy, and the companions around her have managed to restrain their breath. If it's just a chef, how can they do this? Once this matter is over, Xiaolou, you go Follow this girl and teach her kung fu."

Xiaolou, whose full name is Zhenyilou, is Mo Feizhan's right-hand man.

"What about Zhou Heng?"

"Since he's not dead, I'll keep it until the girl's hair falls."

The first floor was really shocked.

**

Prince Pingzhao's Mansion, a quiet room.

Yuan Xian stood by the window.

The man in black stood beside him and reported: "Sir, there is no way to get too close, she is safe and well."

It was a female voice who spoke.

"So, she confirmed that there are masters."

The woman did not reply directly, and said: "Now, what is certain is that Yun Zhaofu will take action at the wedding, and Mo Feizhan will come in person."

"Okay! The snipe and the clam compete to see who is qualified, and be the oriole!"