
That night, Xiao Tan was sentenced to sweep with Jing Xin. But he was really with this situation and directly blamed the mistake for the mistake.
Seeing that, Jing Xin directly sat down beside him while advising him not to look directly at the door again, this place is not his home. Gratitude-gratitude he was only punished by sweeping, but if Xiao Tan made the Chief Maid angry, then maybe he would be punished by whipping.
"Jing Xin, is the person we saw this afternoon really the 8th Prince?"
"of course. There's no way he's a copycat."
"That's weird. When I got the wrong guy? No way, there can't be someone similar in this world. The 8th prince was very similar to Mo Lian Cheng. No, I'm sure that Mo Lian Cheng also came to Dong Yue and became the 8th Prince. I have to ask him directly!"
Jing Xin, who had been terrified, suddenly held him back and reminded him not to mention the full name of the 8th Prince again or else he would be punished again.
"I don't care. Mo Lian Cheng's! Mo Lian Cheng's! Mo Lian Cheng's! Were it not for that si*lan man, I would not have chased those two freaks and fell off a cliff and come to this Dong Yue si*lan !Now I'm down to being a waitress, it's all because of her! I have to find him so I can find my way home."
Jing Xin was concerned. "Miss, don't worry. This lady is just for playing the harp, writing poetry, and painting. So, Miss can't do dirty and rough work. From now on, just let me serve you tea, wood, and sweep the floor for you."
"That's a lot to do? Really zui (hard to believe)."
"Miss, Miss is a miss. How can Miss get drunk (zui)?"
"Don't worry. I won't get drunk! Jing Xin, thank you well because you've been helping and taking care of me all this time. I am grateful that you have accompanied me in this foreign land. I'm telling you, I'm actually very strong. I don't mind doing some rough work. From now on, let's take care of each other. From now on, you're my best friend. And also, stop calling me Second Young Miss. Just call me Xiao Tan."
Modern Lian Cheng came to Grandpa Liu's house. He knew someone was coming, but he still crumbled while snacking.
"You know I'm coming, but why didn't you say anything?"
"Why should I let a kunyuk kid bother me?"
"I came looking for an old man named Liu Qian Shui. He was from the Mystical Soul Country. He had come to Dong Yue to find the owner of the Soul Suppressing Pearl. And also, he had a sacred instrument called the Soul Exchanger Flute."
Lian Cheng's words immediately made Grandpa rise up Liu in shock, from where could Lian Cheng know everything about him? She who? Where'd he come from? Why are his clothes so strange? Doesn't-don't he also know who the owner of the Soul Suppressing Pearl is?
"If you want to know, help me find a way to help" Lian Cheng said.
"Changing that face isn't it."
"Then I'll just go."
Uh, wait a minute! Grandpa Liu changed his mind, just changed the argument? Doesn't matter. But not only was that what Lian Cheng wanted, he also wanted to know the current political situation in the country.