Chapter 568: Durian Freedom

, and both of their eyes seemed to have thought of the same thing at the same time.An Xuetang patted Mo Junyi's shoulder, "Alright, forget about her. Ziling, you continue copying. Mother and your fift...Mo Yunjing had just arrived at the door when he ran into Feng Ming. Feng Ming had been sleeping and heard the noise, and after waking up he told Mo Yunjing that An Xuetang had hurriedly left the house.

No one knows what's going on, she left the house in such a hurry and for no apparent reason.

Then, Feng Ming jumped off the bed with a jolt, put on his clothes and rushed out. As he reached the door, he saw Mo Yun Jing strolling over leisurely. He frowned:

"Mo Yun Jing, how can you still be so leisurely What happened to A Tang"

Mo Yunjing shook his head slightly.

"Then why aren't you worried at all" Feng Ming frowned and said with displeasure, "Mo Yunjing, this deity sees that you are increasingly not taking A Tang to heart."

Mo Yunjing gave him a cold glance and didn't answer his words. He just said, "Your face doesn't look good. If you don't want her to worry, this king suggests you stay in your own courtyard."

Having said that, Yun Liu just led the horse over. Mo Yun Jing directly mounted the horse and left without looking back.

Yunliu didn't say a word, mounted his horse and followed.

Feng Ming was about to follow, but Mo Yun Jing's words still seemed to have an effect on him. He turned his head and looked at Xun Luo seriously, "Does my face look bad Does it give off a sickly feeling"

Xunluo shook his head, "No, Valley Master, your complexion looks rosy and healthy. Where does it look sickly"

"! "

Feng Ming narrowed her eyes, "This Mo Yunjing is truly despicable! He's afraid that I'll find A Tang before him, this cunning fox."

After that, he didn't hesitate any longer and walked straight out the door.

An Xuetang arrived at Ba Hua Jing Alley very quickly, but she didn't even get a whiff of the scent nor did she see anyone. Her excitement immediately deflated.

Ning'er caught sight of An Xuetang's dejected expression. Her brows furrowed, and she immediately jumped off her horse to ask a nearby merchant. The merchant, remembering the incident vividly, pointed in a certain direction.

“This guy, he went there, oh my lady, you wouldn't believe how harmful that thing is. Even before opening it, there was a faint stench. Once opened, the smell spread throughout the entire alley, making us want to vomit. But this guy ate it with relish, clearly a con artist!”

After Ning'er received the desired information, she thanked the merchant and then walked to An Xue Tang Hua Duo'er's side, "Your Highness, the merchant you were looking for is said to have gone over there. Would you like to wait here with Miss Hua for a while I'll have someone go find him"

Ning'er had always known that Mo Yunjing had placed guards around An Xue Tang. Since she wouldn't leave An Xue Tang's side, it was best to have the guards investigate.

"But An Xuetang shook her head, “Ning’er, get on my horse. We’ll go together.”

Yes.

Several people continued on their journey, the horse running very fast. Soon, An Xuetang's nose caught a whiff of something.

An Xuetang couldn't help but sniff, the smile at the corner of her mouth deepening, "That's the taste!"

Ning'er and Huaduo exchanged glances, both their expressions somewhat strained. To be honest, they didn't appreciate this taste at all.

Now both of them finally understood why the merchants and residents of Baohua Well Alley had driven away this seemingly honest merchant. The smell... ordinary people really couldn't stand it.

An Xuetang rode her horse to a halt in front of the peddler's cart. Because An Xuetang dismounted so hurriedly, the peddler thought that she was displeased with his wares because they smelled bad.

Besides, he had been chased down the whole block by people earlier, so he knew very well how foul his rotten fruit smelled and how much of a nuisance it was.

Then An Xuetang dismounted, and he immediately knelt down with a thud, crying and whimpering:

"Spare me, spare me, noble sir! I'm leaving now, I'll never sell these rotten fruits again. Please, be merciful and let me go this once."

An Xuetang was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled, "Brother, you've got the wrong idea. I'm just here to buy your stinky fruit, not to pick a fight."

"!"

Buying...buying stinky fruit

The vendor was stunned for a moment, only then did he dare to lift his head slightly and glance at An Xuetang. Seeing that her eyes were shining brightly as she stared at the smelly fruit on the board of his cart, he tentatively spoke, "Noble lady… you… you really came here to buy smelly fruit"

Ann Xue Tang hummed in response, she couldn't help but reach out and touch the long-awaited durian. It was really a durian!

Still durian on the golden pillow, this sky truly knows how to joke. Her favorite food in her past life was durian, but durian is not cheap. So her lifelong wish has always been durian freedom!

Despite being a top-notch killer, there are rules in the assassination business. You can't take on private jobs outside the organization. So, she has to split her earnings with the organization for every mission she completes.

So in the 21st century, she's not really wealthy. If she wants to achieve a lifetime of durian freedom, she'll have to save more money, after all, her kind of job can't continue as she gets older.

So all those years, even though she really, really liked durian, she didn't dare to eat it until she was full of it.

The merchant’s question went unanswered by An Xue Tang, which made him quite anxious. However, he didn't dare to ask any further, so he could only stand silently on the side.

Until Mo Yunjing arrived, hearing the hurried sound of hooves, An Xue Tang came to her senses. Seeing that Mo Yunjing had come, a smile curled up on her lips.

Mo Yunjing dismounted and walked to her side, "What's wrong"

An Xuetang chuckled and pointed at the durian, "Ajing, can you buy me this With you in my life, I feel like I can achieve durian freedom."

"Durian freedom"

It is obvious that the word is unfamiliar to Mo Yunjing.

An Xuetang smiled and nodded, "Ajing, this smelly fruit we call it durian. Durian freedom means that when you want to eat durian, just buy it. You will never be reluctant to eat it because of money."

Mo Yunjing arched an eyebrow. "Good."

He followed her gaze and saw the durian. He wasn't surprised at all, he just looked at the vendor and said, "Did this come from abroad"

The peddler quickly nodded and said, “My lord, I frequently travel to Panwai, so I believe that although this fruit smells bad, it is particularly sweet. I thought of bringing it back to the capital city and seeing if people would accept it.”

An Xuetang blinked, listening to her husband Ajing's meaning was that he had seen durian

"Ajing, have you ever seen this thing"

"Well, I've seen it a few years ago."

An Xuetang's eyes lit up, "Then do you like to eat it"

"……"

Mo Yunjing narrowed his eyes slightly, cleared his throat, and said, "Since Tangtang likes it, let him send it back to the mansion"

"Well, by the way, how much does this fruit of yours sell for"

"To the esteemed customer, this fragrant fruit, if sold individually, would cost five hundred wen...well, it might be a bit pricey, but I brought it all the way from afar..."

An Xue Tang raised her hand and said very generously, "No need to explain, we all want it!"

The peddler opened his mouth slightly, "All... all of it"outer robe to his back, then slowly cut open his pants with scissors. However, when the pants were ripped off, Mo Junyi couldn't help but gasp in pain. It hurt so much; the bloody, mangled wound and...