Catching a little beggar who was clean after washing, Huaying took him outside the courtyard and asked the panicked little guy: "Tell me! Who brought you here?"

The handsome little guy felt deeply that his life was threatened, and he was so frightened that he stammered: "I don't know, I don't know anything!"

Huaying thought that the child was unwilling to tell, so she pinched the child's neck with all her strength, "If you don't tell me, I'll kill you!"

"I...I really don't know anything. I just came here today. The master just left not long ago, so it's useless for you to ask me."

They have only met Xuanyuan Yinyue once, how do they know Xuanyuan Yinyue's identity?

"What are the characteristics of that person?" Hua Ying asked.

"The master is very beautiful, with purple eyes, and is wearing black clothes. I don't know anything else..." No one who has seen the master will forget her, and the master's temperament is even more...

It is so impressive that it is hard to forget.

Huaying let go of the other person, gave the child a pill that could erase part of the memory, and then left.

Knowing that Xuanyuan Yinyue had just left the courtyard in the south of the city, Huaying immediately rushed towards the imperial city, paying special attention to the purple-eyed figure wearing black clothes along the way.

Not long after chasing into the city, Huaying quickly found the Xuanyuan Hidden Moon that the beggar child said.

Because it is difficult for him to ignore Xuanyuan Yinyue!

On the bustling street, Xuanyuan Yinyue stood and walked among the crowd, like a proud and independent lotus. She was among the crowd, but she couldn't blend in with the crowd, or it could be said that she was born different from others.

And a woman like her cannot be ignored wherever she goes.

At this time, on the left side of the street where Xuanyuan Yinyue was, a man in snow clothes was sitting by the window on the third floor, holding a glass of wine in his hand and condescendingly scanning the crowds of people coming and going below.

Suddenly, Kazama Zui's eyes froze.

Downstairs, Xuanyuan Yinyue stopped in front of a stall selling rattles and bought a rattle for Xuanyuan Che. The moment Feng Jianzui's eyes swept over Xuanyuan Yinyue, Xuanyuan Yinyue was putting away the rattle and turning around to look back.

With just one glance, Kazama Zui couldn't bear to look away anymore.

Because this woman downstairs actually gave him a strange feeling that he was destined to belong to you.

And when Feng Jianzui was fixating his gaze on Xuanyuan Yinyue, Huaying came back.

"master!"

Feng Jian Zui didn't respond, nor did he turn around to look at him.

Huaying felt it was strange and couldn't help shouting again. However, he called Fengjian Zui several times in succession, but he didn't respond to him.

What is the master looking at so absorbedly? He didn't even hear him reporting to him?

Huaying followed Feng Jianzui's gaze downstairs in depression, and he couldn't help but be startled at this sight.

The master is actually looking at that woman?

At this time, Xuanyuan Yinyue had already walked out of the bustling crowd and was about to walk out of the street.

"Master, she is the woman who robbed the little beggar from us!" Hua Ying exclaimed.

Before he could finish his words, a white light flashed by. When Huaying reacted, Fengjian Zui's figure had disappeared from the window.

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After Xuanyuan Yinyue bought a rattle for her son, she went straight to the palace. It took too long to come out, and she was worried that Xuanyuan Ming would come back to find her and find that she was not in the palace.
Chapter completed!