958. None of the Pretty Boys Are Good (the Third Update)

There is no hatred without reason, no love without reason, and no negative emotion value without reason in this world.

So, when Lu Shu was still wondering whether Xu Mujun was plotting against his beauty, when he suddenly saw the negative emotion value from Wen Zaifei +666, Lu Shu understood what was going on.

Was Xu Mujun sent by Wen Zaifei? But why did Wen Zaifei want to plant someone next to him? It was too strange for a great emperor to want to take advantage of a small Wuwei Army commander like him?

Could it be that although Wen Zaifei said that he believed that he had no deeper connection with Zhang Weiyu and others, he actually had doubts in his heart?

Now, Lu Shu was a little embarrassed. Should he take Xu Mujun's money or not...

No, it was whether to accept Xu Mujun as a slave...

Lu Shu felt that it would be better to refuse directly than to pretend to accept the other party. After all, under normal circumstances, Lu Shu didn't know who sent the other party, and Wen Zaifei shouldn't be angry.

Lu Shu said, "Miss Mujun, I really can't afford slaves, so you'd better not sell yourself to me."

Xu Mujun was stunned and didn't know how to react. It seemed that she didn't expect Lu Shu to say that.

Mo Xiaoya and others were shocked when they heard Lu Shu's words. You know, Xu Mujun looks like a character. The reason why the genius of Wangcheng next to Sun Zhongyang was excited just now was not because of the male slaves...

It was because they didn't expect to see such a good-looking slave here! Otherwise, how could Sun Zhongyang accept Xu Mujun's statement and choose to prove that he also understands poetry? The more outstanding and the less available, the more rare Sun Zhongyang and others want it. Simply put, it's cheap...

Wen Zaifu made a move, which meant that he had to be impeccable from all aspects. This Xu Mujun was a virgin he carefully selected from the Secret Service Department. He was a versatile person!

But Wen Zaifu couldn't understand why Lu Shu refused...

Mo Xiaoya's eyes changed when she looked at Lu Shu. They usually listened to storytellers telling stories, or invited a troupe to their house. What they liked to watch most were the stories of those extraordinary men, and Mo Xiaoya liked those who could remain calm even when a woman sat on their lap.

Nowadays, the children of the royal city compare their slaves every day, all of whom are female slaves. You can guess with your toes how those children of the royal city go home and fight with the female slaves every day.

It's disgusting to think about it!

So, Mo Xiaoya looked at Lu Shu's profile and suddenly became infatuated...

However, at this moment, Lu Shu felt a little reluctant when he saw Xu Mujun's tearful expression. He pondered for two seconds and said, "If you are still unwilling, you can give me your money. In this way, I will take your money, just like you are with me. Seeing money is like seeing face..."

Mo Xiaoya suddenly felt that there seemed to be a clean and transparent mirror in her heart, which broke... shattered all over the floor...

"Negative emotion value from Xu Mujun, +666!"

"From Mo Xiaoya..."

Sun Zhongyang looked at Lu Shu and felt that his teeth began to ache. The female slave he had been asking for was given to this boy for free, but this boy didn't want her! He only wanted money and not people!

Xu Mujun said, "Okay, you have a point, then please take my money."

Xu Mujun took out a stack of divine banknotes from his sleeve and handed it to Lu Shu, saying aggrievedly, "This is my life savings..."

If Lu Shu didn't know that she was sent by Wen Zaifei, he might really feel a little bit reluctant. He was also a person who worked hard to earn money and knew how difficult it was to make money and save money. However, it was different now. Now he could only sigh that Wen Zaifei was really generous in approving funds. He didn't know if Wen Zaifei would send someone to him in the future? Thinking of this, he actually had a little expectation...

Sun Zhongyang and the others watched Lu Shu take the money and turn around and leave. Why not leave? Wait for the other party to regret it?

"Girl," Mo Xiaoya patted Xu Mujun's shoulder: "Good-looking men are not good people. Take this money. Your money is a lesson!"

Mo Xiaoya stuffed a stack of magic banknotes into Xu Mujun's pockets and left. At this time, Mo Xiaoya had no good impression of Lu Shu. There was a precedent of Lu Shu betraying others before, and now Lu Shu's greedy nature caused Mo Xiaoya's good impression to be zero, and it was reduced a lot...

Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu were walking in front. Lu Shu directly handed the magic banknotes to Xiaoyu: "This may be a spy sent by someone on purpose. We should be more careful on the road in the future."

Lu Shu was thinking, how could the other party be sure that he would come into this slave market and enter the inner courtyard?

Unless... unless the other party set up a trap in front of the slave market at the beginning, so that he happened to meet Sun Zhongyang and others at the entrance of the slave market, such as... that thief gang?

Maybe the other party just created such an opportunity. As for whether Lu Shu would take the bait, it depends on God's will.

If this is true, then Lu Shu has to say that this game is really ingenious. Half of it is arranged, and the other half depends on God's will, which is the most natural.

If it doesn't work this time, there may be a next time. The other party has plenty of time to wait for the opportunity to succeed. It only needs to succeed once, and it will be really safe.

Returning to the caravan, Lu Shu found that Sun Zhongyang and others began to not even look at him, as if they looked down on him.

Lu Shu was happy. Of course, he couldn't understand what he did if he was not in the game. But could he explain it to Sun Zhongyang and others? Or, did Lu Shu need to explain it to them? No need.

There are many passers-by in this world. Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu have been dependent on each other for many years, and they have learned how to ignore other people's opinions. Now, as long as Lu Xiaoyu does not despise him, he does not care.

At night, Lu Xiaoyu actually took out a lot of snacks for Lu Shu in the carriage, like a reward...

Lu Xiaoyu pushed all the snacks to Lu Shu: "Here, eat them!"

...

Before setting off the next day, Lu Shu suddenly found that something was wrong in the caravan. Sun Zhongyang and others looked at him coldly. Lu Shu looked at his clothes and found that he was wearing them correctly.

As a result, Xu Mujun suddenly appeared: "I will go to the royal city with you."

Lu Shu was stunned for a long time. What was going on? He thought there would be a new spy with new money coming, why is it still Xu Mujun?

No wonder Sun Zhongyang and the others looked at him with such hatred, it turned out to be jealousy...

Mo Xiaoya got on the carriage, and her voice came from across the carriage: "None of the pretty boys are good, and there are so many fools in this world."

She now regretted giving money to Xu Mujun, otherwise Xu Mujun would not have the money to become a customer of this caravan.

A young man next to Sun Zhongyang sighed: "Is this true love? It's so touching to follow him to the royal city even though it's such a long journey!"

Sun Zhongyang was disgusted: "Shut up!"

Lü Shu suddenly realized that after Xu Mujun appeared, Sun Zhongyang and Mo Xiaoya's negative emotions never stopped along the way...

The caravan set off again!

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