Henyee Translations

  Henyee Translations

  “Xu’er, hurry up and come back quickly. Don’t let me wait too long!”


  “Mhm.” Xu’er nodded vigorously before dashing toward the entrance of the pawn shop.

  Seeing that Xu’er carefully hid from a team of patrol soldiers before successfully entering the pawn shop with nimble movements, Yi’an couldn’t help but sigh in relief.

  Commandery Princess Yi’an pondered this as she waited for Xu’er to come out from the pawn shop. But as time passed, Xu’er still hadn’t returned, not even when her legs had long gotten numb from squatting.

  A little less than an hour later, the commandery princess, who still had a busted bamboo basket slipped over her head, finally sensed that things weren’t quite right.

  She hastily removed the busted basket from her head and hid furtively in the corner as she waited for the patrolling soldiers to pass. Afterwards, she slipped in between the cracks and dashed toward the pawn shop across from her.

  When she entered, she did not spot Xu’er at all.

  Yi’an hastily went up and asked urgently, “S-Shopkeeper, did a delicate and pretty girl come to pawn a bag of magnetite and also gold and jade jewelry?”


  “Oh, you’re talking about that miss. She had long left after pawning them for twenty thousand mystic currency!”


  ?As if struck by lightning, Yi’an teetered before slumping to the ground.

  The second floor of a teahouse in the Mo Kingdom capital.

  “She’s come out, she’s come out, Young Master. That stupid woman has come out from the pawn shop. Ha ha, she actually sensed something amiss only after such a long time. She really is quite stupid.”


  Cult Master Ding, who was leaning languidly against the window in a glamorous long robe, swept an indifferent glance at Commandery Princess Yi’an, who trudged onto the streets without her wits about her. He curled his lips into a cynical sneer.

  “This maidservant thought that Young Master truly did not want the commandery princess to return those twenty thousand mystic currency. It turns out that you were waiting for her here.” Baoyan cackled as she clapped her hands in delight.

  Previously, she had almost been disgusted to death when the young master disguised as Xin Yu’er approached that Commandery Princess Yi’an.

  “Penniless, and she also fell from the clouds into the mud too. Tsk, she is quite pitiful.” Cult Master Ding murmured before picking up a white jade cup and downing the wine.

  “We’re leaving.” He stood up, flicking his sleeve with a biting smile on his lips.

  Baoyan was simply unaware that her young master had taken out his anger from Crown Prince Mo onto Commandery Princess Yi’an.

  Correct, that was what Cult Master Ding was thinking!

  Cult Master Ding’s gaze turned meaningful.