Jun Yichen raised his hand and picked up the teacup on the table, drank the tea in the cup, and said lightly: "Since it is a hundred taels of gold offered by the Prime Minister's wife, just accept it."

Liuying raised his eyes, puzzled: "Your Majesty, if you accept it, it means that Wuying Building has accepted this business."

"Well, no problem. Give this gold to Su'er. Su'er likes gold recently."

Liuying: “Yes.”

Although Wuyinglou has its own rules, if you accept the money from the buyer, it means that Wuyinglou has accepted the business.

Then the Shadowless Building must do it.

The mission can only be terminated if the buyer dies.

But the prince said to take on this mission, so Liuying naturally listened to the prince.

But it was impossible to take Miss Yang's head, so the buyer would have to die.

Liuying silently mourned for the Prime Minister's wife, Mrs. Wu, who paid for her own life.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in the Ming Palace.

"Jun Zeyuan, come out here."

The guards hiding in the dark all looked towards the woman standing unsteadily on the eaves.

The woman's steps were unstable and she kept slipping. She finally steadied herself several times. The shadows were all worried about the woman on the roof. If she lost her balance, she would fall down.

She put her hands on her hips and shouted again: "Jun Zeyuan, come out here."

Li Bo of the Ming Palace also looked up, and when he saw that the unsteady person was Yang Susu, he hurried over and said worriedly, "Miss, the eaves are too slippery in the snow, you'd better come down quickly, be careful not to fall."

Jun Zeyuan, who had already undressed and was about to go to bed, heard Yang Susu's cry, quickly put on his coat and cloak, opened the door, and looked at Yang Susu on the eaves with a puzzled look.

When Yang Susu saw Jun Zeyuan coming out, she flew down from the eaves, put her hands on her waist, and said to Jun Zeyuan who was standing in front of her: "Jun Zeyuan, quickly, quickly hand over the peach blossom wine that Bi Yao gave you. It belongs to me, to this lady."

Jun Zeyuan raised his eyebrows, looked at Yang Susu, whose face was flushed, and her unstable figure, and understood instantly: "Miss Yang San drank alcohol today?"

Yang Susu burped and said with a smile, "Yes, the wine is delicious. I haven't had enough yet. Hand over the peach blossom wine."

Jun Zeyuan touched the wine pot on his waist and said calmly, "I have already drunk the peach blossom wine that Grand Master Zhuang gave me some time ago. If Miss Yang wants to drink, I will buy her the best wine tomorrow, okay?"

When Yang Susu heard that the peach blossom wine had been drunk, she couldn't help but start to sob and wipe her tears again: "You are a prince, a prince of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and you actually snatched wine from a woman who was suffering from grief. You are so shameless - sob -"

Jun Zeyuan: "......"

what's the situation?

He was disheveled in the wind!

Yang Susu wiped her tears, and suddenly a sword appeared in her hand. She slashed at Jun Zeyuan: "Give me back my peach blossom wine!"

Jun Zeyuan looked at the sword coming towards him, and while he was extremely surprised, he quickly ran away!

Who can tell him why Miss Yang San knows martial arts!

Who can tell him why Miss Yang San went crazy while drunk?

Who can tell him why Miss Yang San wanted to fight him!

There was heavy snow and howling wind. Two figures were flying above the Ming Palace, one running and the other chasing!

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