"I just asked for her contact information, but I didn't leave us for her. Why are you nervous?" Zhao Jin said angrily.

"Bring it!" Murong Piaopiao reached out to Zhao Jin, and Zhao Jin immediately held the note tightly.

"If you don't take it, that's my white moonlight." Zhao Jin said with his neck twitched.

"If you don't take it, tell Xiao Hushuai, you will reveal our whereabouts to that woman." Murong Piaopiao said in a threatening tone.

"I said everything, I didn't leave her contact information, it was not considered a leak." Zhao Jin defended in a low voice.

"Hmph, I said you'll keep it if you keep it. Then see who Xiao Hushuai believes in." Murong Piaopiao said fearlessly.

Of course, Zhao Jin had no confidence that Xiao Potian would stand by him, so he had to hand the note to Murong Piaopiao with reluctance and muttered in a low voice: "My white moonlight, my white moonlight is gone, it's really a snake..."

Murong Piaopiao glared at him, and he immediately covered his mouth and dared not say anything, but there was a little stubbornness in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Murong Piaopiao didn't even look at it, and directly tore the note into pieces. Every time she tore it, Zhao Jin's body trembled and muttered in a low voice: "White moonlight, my white moonlight."

Suddenly, Murong Piaopiao felt a pair of eyes behind her. She suddenly raised her head and looked at a flower bush in the distance. A white shadow flashed through the flower bush.

Although Murong Piaopiao didn't see clearly, she was almost certain that the white shadow who peeped at her was the woman who just tried to pretend to be Xiao Potian.

Murong Piaopiao couldn't help but be shocked. Could it be that they were targeted by the enemy's agents so soon? But they had already covered up well along the way, and even agents could not be so easy to discover.

But if this woman was not an agent, would she really fall in love with Xiao Potian at first sight? This should not be possible, right?

Although Murong Piaopiao said that Xiao Potian's temperament could not be concealed, his current appearance was not worthy of the stunning woman just now.

Even in a place like Jiangnan where there are many beautiful women, this woman's appearance is definitely the best. There must be all kinds of suitors around her, and she must be rich and beautiful. It is unlikely that she fell in love with Xiao Potian after being vilified at first sight, and it seems that she had never seen Xiao Potian before she hit Xiao Potian.

"Are you really suspicious?"

"No, there must be a problem, this woman must have a problem."

When Murong Piaopiao was struggling, she found that Xiao Potian and the others had already walked away, so she immediately rushed to chase after him.

Looking at the crowded alley, Xiao Potian frowned and asked Zhao Jin: "This is what you said, the dilapidated ancient city?"

"When I came here in the early years, it was indeed like the barren mountains. Who knew that it had developed so fast in recent years?" Zhao Jin said with an innocent look on his face.

"Then where are we going to find him now? With his temper, he probably won't live in such a modern attic." Xiao Potian looked at the air conditioner hanging outside the room in the ancient city and guessed.

Now, in the Long Kingdom, any city with a longer history, there will be a tourist attraction similar to an ancient city and an ancient town. The so-called ancient buildings in these places are either re-imitated or repaired on a large scale, and they do not look like ancient times at all.

Moreover, in order to facilitate tourists, there are many modern things inside. Hanging an air conditioner on the antique attic will make it look inappropriate no matter how you look at it.

Moreover, the creation of the ancient town can highlight the lack of confidence of the people of Longguo. Although they retained some traditional elements of the Longguo in the process of reconstruction and repair, they tried their best to get closer to the aesthetics of other countries. Although the foreign tourists in these places are far less than those in their own country.

"Definitely not. That old man doesn't even need electricity. I remember that several nearby stores lit up the electric lights, but he still chose to use kerosene lamps." Zhao Jin said in a positive tone.

"This ancient city should have been renovated for a few years. Where would he go?"

"In my memory, he probably lived in this place. Why don't I ask the people around me, maybe they know where he went?"

Xiao Potian nodded, but his intuition told him that Zhao Jin would definitely not get the answer.

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Chapter completed!