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Bu Yuxin, female, 28 years old. Husband: Jiang Ye, official product: From second rank. Home address: 239 Guiren Lane, King City;

Meng Shiyu, female, sixteen. Husband: Ran Chong. Official rank: True Third Pin. Home address: 558 Jinyu Lane, King City;

Geng Kefei, female, 30 years old. Husband: Zhangsun Rong. Official: Grade Three. Home address: 46 Yujing, King's City;

Sima Xue Jiao, female, twenty-six years old. Husband: Valley beam edge, official product: From third rank. Home address: 008 Xinfeng Lane, King City;

"..."

Ink Yan held the paper in one hand and looked at it carefully. The more she read, the more shocked she was!

He didn't expect that the old bastard, Murong Nan, would actually be so amorous! A total of 128 women! All the civil and military officials in the capital had been lured over half or more by him!

Was this because the world was too crazy, or was it because she, as a modern person, couldn't keep up with the ancient times? After she finished reading the list, the first thing that came to her mind wasn't that this old bastard, Murong Nan, was dead, but was his kidney still well?

Ling Ling was not worried for Ink Yan, she pointed at some triangular names and expressed shyly.

"Lord 49, please pay more attention to these names. I have dealt with these ladies with the young lady. Make sure they all have an extremely generous dowry. Furthermore, her husband could be considered to have a lot of resources and wealth. He had quite a bit of wealth in his hands. If you want the Chamber of Commerce to start successfully, it would be best if you ask them to sponsor you. "

Only then did Ink Yan come back to her senses and looked at Ling again with eyes as if she had seen a ghost. Then, he shook his head and said in a dreamy voice that Ling Ling was obviously a pure girl, but why did she sound like a seasoned veteran of battles? The price had been calculated clearly in the bottom of his heart?

Ling Ling had an expression on her face that said 'you know very well'!

Fool 49, my lord! Isn't this all for my poor young lady?

Afterwards, she completely ignored the shocked expression of Ink Yan, and took out a set of envelopes from her back, happily introducing their uses.

"49 sir ~!" People say that you need professional support to do bad things. "

"Although Ling Ling hasn't read any books, she hasn't seen much of the world." "However, I heard from the young miss that those robbers all followed the etiquette and wanted to inform her before taking action."

Following that, the envelope in front of Ink Yan's eyes was opened, revealing the words inside which were written in twisted and twisted patterns. She barely managed to read it and it turned out to be — the undergarment that you gave to someone is now in my hands! Don't ask me who I am! Send someone to deliver fifty thousand taels of gold to General Molda's courtyard tomorrow morning! Otherwise! Humph …

WCWCWC!

Mo Yan was so shocked that she almost jumped up! He almost shouted 'professional talent' out loud! He had nothing to think about! I've already thought it through for her! However, when he glanced at the calm Ling'er, he was ashamed to discover that she was even calmer than he was. He could only cough awkwardly and say that he had done well. He walked out of the hall and began to whistle.

"Come here!" Ink Yan compared the list of Ling Ling with the map and put it in front of the two wolves. He then whispered something in her ear before placing the envelope one by one on the ground.

Following that, the fantasy happened.

Sharp Blades and Gale were each guarding the envelopes. They called Wolf's men over one by one, picked up the envelope, and stamped on a spot on the map. One of the wolves nodded and walked out with its tail in its hand. The newcomer imitated the former, biting the envelope as if it were decent, quietly waiting for the location to be assigned to him.

In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, all of the wolves that guarded the Molda Courtyard had disappeared! Each of them carried an envelope and blended into the night!

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