Grave-Robber, the Time Traveler

Although Yun Qixi didn't really like the Duke of Guo Palace, he had lived here for a month. Although she was usually carefree as if she didn't care about anything, she wasn't a heartless person. She was very clear about her good and bad side. It was not as if there was not even the slightest bit of warmth in this place. For example, the Qiao Er or Yun Chong, were all warm places.

Closing the door, she took a few steps out and looked back at the tall red lacquer door.

I'm sorry, Miss Er. Such a noble house does not suit her. The drama of the house could not be the subject of her life. Elegant and stylish was the life she wanted.

Taking a deep breath, she slung her bag over her shoulder and turned to leave.

On the roof of the Duke of Guo's estate, a motionless figure quietly watched as that petite figure walked away without a moment's hesitation. He lifted the wine jug in his hand and placed the fragrant wine into his mouth, but today, the wine wasn't as mellow as usual, only a bit more bitter and bitter.

After walking for a while, looking at the white light that was gradually floating in the sky, Yun Qixi's footsteps finally slowed down.

Isn't it a good idea to get into debt early in the morning? Previously, he had heard his mother say that this was a taboo. I wonder if that Feudal Lord believes these things. Forget it, let's hope for a peaceful last time. Since they had already left the Duke's estate, they might as well wait until the next day.

Light slowly swallowed up the night, and by the time they reached the market place, the sky had already brightened.

The market gradually became lively, the business district began to bustle with activity, and the number of people visiting the morning market also gradually increased. Yun Qixi walked through the market and started to think about her future.

Now that she didn't want to become a Miss Er, she could look into a good business and do some things. She had always been reluctant to be a worm in the face of anyone. She felt that only when she earned enough money would she be able to take care of herself, and only when she earned enough money would she be able to relax.

With her experience and wisdom that surpassed those of the ancient times, she might very quickly become a rising star in the Great Swallow business world. Becoming a powerful woman who shook the world in the Great Swallow.

A few whistles not far away roused her from her daydream.

When she turned to look, she saw Yun Qi leaning against the wall, old and worn out. The felt hat was pressed low on his head. He raised his head slightly and she saw a pair of bright, smiling eyes beneath the brim of the hat.

Yun Qi glanced at the bag on her shoulder and asked with a smile, "Where did you go so early in the morning?"

Yun Qixi picked up the bag on her back and walked towards them while grinning: "Me, I'm flying alone."

"What do you mean?" Yun Qi lightly frowned as he stared at her.

After removing the identity of a Miss Er, Yun Qixi was in an extremely good mood. The yuppie was back again, smiling merrily as she approached Miss Er and patted his shoulder like a brother.

"It's nothing. Anyway, I'm like you all, I'm home now. Oh, that's right, I won't forget about your silver. Wait until I take out another sum of money, and then I'll invite all of you to go up the Drunk And Delicious to drink. "

"You … You're rich? " Yun Qi stared at her suspiciously.

"Haha …"

Yun Qixi laughed out loud and nodded, "Yun Qi, you're really good to have given me this blessing early in the morning. Yes, I am rich, rich, and when the time comes I will be able to make more money. "In the future, I will bring everyone to start a business and become rich and prosperous."

Yun Qi raised his hand and lifted her felt hat a little as she stared at her in confusion. However, Yun Qixi had already waved his hand while smiling.

"I'm not going to talk to you anymore. This is all a matter for the future. Right now, I have important matters to attend to. Bye bye."

Excited, Yun Qixi blurted out a few words in English. Seeing that Yun Qi's frown had deepened, Yun Qixi awkwardly stuck out her tongue, laughed and quickly walked away.

Yun Qi stared at her light footsteps for a while before whistling. Soon after, Xiao Yu ran in front of him.

"M …" Xiao Qi, what's wrong? " After so long, he still wasn't used to calling him Xiao Qi.

"Follow her and see where she goes." Yun Qi said.

"Yes."

Xiao Yu was about to leave when a group of men suddenly rushed out from the market, blocking the path that was not wide to the point that not even a drop of water could leak out.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. Qiang-ge, I found it. The pigeon you shot is here." A man rushed in front, shouting loudly.

"Brother Qiang, it's a good omen. This pigeon's fur is colorful." The man's voice sounded even more excited.

Yun Qi's pupils abruptly sunk as a sharp light gathered in the depths of his eyes.

"Is there such a thing?" A few men quickly walked over, and the commoners who were watching the commotion also surrounded them, wanting to see what the multicolored pigeons looked like.

Yun Qi glanced at Xiao Yu, and she understood what was going on. Her little figure was like a lightning marten as she charged into the crowd.

No one could clearly see when this little figure had squeezed in, but by the time everyone had reacted, that pigeon had already landed in Xiao Yu's hands.

The man who was about to give the pigeon to Brother Qiang reacted slowly, he crossed his hands and stared at Xiao Yu, "Yo, little beggar, what are you doing? Hungry? I feel like eating pigeon meat. Who was this pigeon's owner? Did he not want to stay in the capital anymore? "Bring it here." The man spread out his hands.

Xiao Yu did not utter a word and only moved the pigeon in her hand behind her back. Obviously, she did not intend to take it out.

"You little bastard, you don't want to live anymore, do you?" The man was angered and immediately reached out to snatch it.

Xiaoyu's petite body flashed and avoided the man's attack. Once, twice, not only did the man not manage to snatch the pigeon, he did not even touch Xiao Yu's clothes.

One was a tall and sturdy man while the other was a skinny little beggar. The man, however, seemed to be completely helpless against the little beggar.

With so many people and brothers watching him, there was still a faint chuckle coming from the crowd. The man turned angry from embarrassment, raised his sleeves high, and shouted in a sharp voice, "You little bastard, don't give it to me, just wait and see how I'll take care of you."

Just as he was about to pounce, a strong hand clamped onto the man's hand.

The man looked up, flushed, and saw the pair of cold eyes under the felt hat. He tried to struggle free, but his hand could not move.

The man didn't want to lose face in front of everyone, so he gritted his teeth and hatefully said, "I said that you people who want to beg for food really don't want to stay here anymore. Why don't you see who you have offended? If you don't, I will find someone to copy your beggar's nest. "

Yun Qi snorted coldly, not letting go of the man's hand. He extended his other hand towards Xiao Yu, who then placed the pigeon in his hand.

"This pigeon, I'll buy it." Yun Qi said faintly.

The brim of his hat was so low that the onlookers could only see the slight movement of his lips, and only the man trapped could see the cold light in his eyes.

"You, you're just a beggar. Can you afford it?" The man was still stubborn.

Yun Qi looked at Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu thought about it, then took out her money and handed it over.

The man's eyes widened, and he didn't dare to extend his hand to receive it. A cry of alarm sounded from the surroundings.

"A piece of gold?" Oh my god, for a pigeon to be so expensive? "

"A little beggar has so much money on him, this is unbelievable!"

Xiao Yu saw that he was not going to receive it, so she placed the gold at the man's feet and looked at Yun Qi.

Yun Qi slightly raised his head, the corners of his lips curled up as he gave Xiao Yu an appreciative look. Following that, he opened his slender fingers and let go of the pigeon. Holding the pigeon, he turned around and walked out of the crowd. Xiaoyu followed closely behind him.

The man slowly retracted his stiff arm and watched Yun Qi and Xiao Yu walk off. He turned his head to look at the man he called Brother Qiang.

"Qiang-ge, this …"

From start to finish, Brother Qiang didn't say a word. The aura Yun Qi was giving off made him go silent. He stared at Yun Qi's back for a while before saying, "It's just a pigeon, so just sell it."

The man nimbly squatted down to pick up the gold ingot. He somewhat incredulously placed it in his mouth and bit into it. After confirming that it was real, his expression still had the feeling of a dream.

"The beggars these days are so rich?"

Not far away, at the window of the Agarwood Pavillion Building, stood a white-clothed man and a green-clothed woman.

The first scene they saw was all in their eyes.

The woman covered her mouth with the embroidered handkerchief and laughed. "Young Master, this person is really stupid. How can a pigeon be worth gold?"

The white clothed man lightly waved his fan and laughed, "Wan Xi, that is no ordinary dove."

Wan Xi frowned slightly as she asked in puzzlement, "Even if it's just a pigeon, it's indeed rare, so it can't be more expensive than a cow, right?"

The man in white laughed. "Indeed, the value of this pigeon definitely exceeds that of an ox."

Yun Qi sat on the ground by the river bank outside the city. He opened the mouth of the pigeon and took out a long and thin piece of paper. After reading it, he tore it into pieces and threw it into the river. The thin shreds of paper drifted away with the current.

As if nothing had happened, he began to examine the wounds of the pigeons. The blood on the arrow had solidified, and the beautiful multicolored feathers were stuck together.

Yun Qi gently smoothed its feathers and sprinkled the medicinal powder on its wounds, then bandaged it with gauze. The whole process was done in a very soft manner, as if they were afraid of hurting it.

The pigeons were so badly wounded that they could barely lift their eyelids.

"Young master, is Little Ling still alive?" Xiaoyu looked worriedly at the pigeons.

Yun Qi smirked and said, "Of course there's hope. Little Ling wouldn't be that weak."

Xiaoyu stole a glance at Yun Qi's expression, as if she wanted to say something but didn't dare to. She held it in for a long time before finally asking, "Young master, is this another letter urging you to return?" Xiaoyu thought, we've been out for a long time, should we go back now? "You, as a beggar, have been very happy. If Madam were to find out, I wonder what kind of grief you would feel."

Yun Qi gently held Little Ling in his hands and laid him down on the soft grass. He covered his face with a felt hat and gently caressed Little Ling's feathers.

After a while, he slowly spat out two words from under his felt hat.

"No rush!"

These two words again, Xiao Yu's face was full of sorrow.

Without question, when he returned, the one to be punished would be himself.