It was a brown-haired girl, curled up and slept on the stone steps outside the fountain, and splashes hit her from time to time, but the other party was not aware of it.

Xuan Yi shook his head.

This is the commercial area of ​​Xingcheng, and no unemployed vagrants are allowed to sleep here. Once discovered, they will be expelled at the least, and the worst may even be whipped in public.

Even though the girl in front of her was dressed neatly, there was actually no substantial contradiction between the neat clothes and the unemployed vagrants.

If he was still a commissioner of the Anbu, he would now be obliged to wake the girl up and let her leave.

Of course, she would not pay enough money to stay in the hotel, but just asked her to leave.

It’s like the servants outside the rich man’s door will keep those hungry people away and don’t die at their doorstep.

But now he is no longer a specialist of the Ancient Ministry, and his outfit used to cheat was taken away and sealed. Now he is actually an unemployed vagrant who is no better than this girl. Apart from his casual clothes, he only gave him a 200-star severance fee when he left the dungeon.

After all, the money he lost to the plane that night was far more than this.

So he doesn't want to meddle in other people's business very much.

However, when he was thinking about this, Xuan Yi had slowly walked over and came to the girl, and patted the other person's cheek with rudeness: "Hey, wake up! This is not the place you stay."

After all, professional habits cannot be changed in a short while.

Then he heard the other party shake his head and spit out two words clearly from his mouth: "Rareless!"

Xuan smiled and reached out to pinch her nose.

This girl's appearance is not very good-looking, at best, just like Qian Ying - that is, it's not ugly, with a good facial features, but how beautiful she looks, it's really not very good-looking.

But the moment he pinched the other person's nose, Xuan felt the touch was delicate and soft as jade. The girl's nose was erect, and the snow-white and crystal clear touch was like holding a jade artifact that he had been playing with for a long time. Even if Xuan Yi was so indifferent, he felt a little reluctant to let go.

But the girl was not so polite. She struggled hard, knocked Luo Xuanyi's hand, turned over and sat up, and then subconsciously stretched out a hand towards Xuanyi.

"I forgive you for not guilty."

As she said this, she lay on her side again, put her hands behind her head and continued to sleep, murmured while sleeping. If Xuan Yi hadn't had a good knowledge of Lanye Mandarin, he would have really not understood the awkward language that the girl said.

This is an early variant of Orchid Mandarin, and the rhythm is very strange.

"I will hear your voice after I die, and my soul in the tomb is still rejoicing."1

This is a poem, and it is a very ancient old orchid-leaf poem. They were popular at least eight hundred years ago. Now all the nobles of the orchid-leaf empire are learning to recite them.

Because—nothing is useless except for pretending.

Where did the noble lady Lanye come from? Is it because the silly and sweet mistress's character has become more and more popular recently?

Thinking of this, Xuan Yi first thought of Qian Ying, the real Qian Ying, not the one that Jiao Yue pretended to be, and then thought of Lan Liuyan.

If it were that knight, he would probably have picked up the girl as a princess and opened a hostel without saying a word.

When he thought of Lan Liuyan, Xuan Yi's expression became a little sad.

Although the body sent back to Lan Liuyan was only due to his respect, the development of the situation inevitably made him eat the other party's blood steamed buns.

Because of the protection of orchid and bamboo sounds, he could safely spend the most dangerous time in the Dark Star dungeon.

This made Xuan Yi very unhappy.

He no longer paid attention to this unknown noble lady sleeping outside the Dark Star Building. Anyway, there will always be a real specialist to wake her up. The other party has the background of the Lanye nobleman, and it may even be a person in the Lanye mission. Naturally, she doesn't have to worry about her safety.

He has not had the Virgin Heart to the point where he is going to take care of a silly white and sweet girl sleeping on the street, and he has many more important things to do.

As soon as Xuan walked down the steps, he waved his hand and a taxi motorcycle stopped in front of him.

Then he heard a pounce behind him. When he looked back, he found that the girl turned over on the steps and rolled down the steps. Then she was unaware of it and continued to sleep there.

Xuan Yi suddenly felt that his conscience, which had not been moved for a long time, began to ache at this time.

If it were Xuan Yi before, there would definitely be no lingering this time, but when he saw her, Xuan always reminded him of Lan Liuyan, he couldn't help but assume what the other party would do if he was Lan Liuyan.

He owed the other party a great favor. He originally gave the wooden sign to repay her favor, but not only did the other party not ask him to repay it, but also made himself ow her a greater favor after his death.

The boy slapped himself quietly, then turned around and made a wait gesture to the motorcycle driver, turned around and helped the girl up, and then helped her half-sleeping and half-awake into the back seat of the motorcycle. Then he also got into the motorcycle, closed the door, and signaled the driver to drive.

The driver is a blond and white-skinned Ster Republic. Such a resident is a second-class citizen in Star City. On the one hand, he is not as good as those pure-blooded Ster City people. However, due to the nominal affiliation between Ster Republic and Star City, his bloodline is also a good pass in Star City.

At least, noble professions like driving taxi motorcycles are not qualified to be involved in the untouchables like Xuan Yi.

This second-class citizen is also a very excellent lubricant for Xingcheng. On the one hand, the pure-blooded Xingcheng tribe doesn't mind taking a car driven by the Ste Republicans. For themselves, as long as the untouchables can afford the money, they will reluctantly ride each other.

The premise is that you can afford money.

Seeing Xuan Yi bringing this obviously drunk girl in, the driver showed a man who both you and I knew: "Catch the corpse? This time the goods are really good. I know a very good hotel. Do you want me to take you there?"

Xuan Yi shook his head.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to stay in a hotel, or that he doesn’t want to stay in a hotel with this girl. The real reason is just because he is not poor.

He was so poor that he didn't even have the money to ask the driver to take him home.

So Xuan Yi said lightly: "Wudaokou Bus Station, get off there."

"Shenghui 120 star yuan." The driver quoted the price first.

This price is relatively high, but given that it is very late now, Xuan Yi brought a coma girl again, which is actually quite fair.

So the boy nodded, took out a fifty note, and handed it out first: "The rest will be settled."

So the three of them took the old magic motorcycle to slowly start, and rushed all the way to the important hub of the transportation between the Star City and the outside world.

However, of course everything would not go so smoothly. At the first Luka, a specialist in the Ancient Uniform stopped the motorcycle. The boy with silver hair and silver eyes was obviously more professional than Xuan Yi looked at them coldly: "Everyone gets out of the car."
Chapter completed!