Qingniao shook his head and said, "Your Highness doesn't want your badge. What His Highness wants is the box you brought with you when you came to Kyoto!"

"What?" Fan Xian, who had been looking relaxed, suddenly changed his expression when he heard that Li Chengyuan wanted this. "How did he know I had the box... No, did he see it when he beat me?"

Fan Xian suddenly remembered that when he first entered Kyoto, Li Chengyuan blocked his way. When he got off the carriage, he was afraid that the box would be stolen if left in the carriage, so he took it out and placed it on the shaft.

Li Chengyuan must have noticed it at that time.

No wonder Li Chengyuan agreed to compete with him in poetry. It turns out he had been eyeing this box for a long time...

But why does Li Chengyuan want this box?

This box was left to him by Ye Qingmei, and he himself didn't know what was in the box.

Could it be that Li Chengyuan recognizes this box?

Fan Xian was in a state of confusion for a moment. Seeing Qingniao staring at him closely, Fan Xian gave a dry laugh and said, "Well, Miss Qingniao, it's not that I'm untrustworthy, but this box is the only relic my mother left me. I really can't give it to you.

Besides, there is nothing in this box, so it’s useless for His Majesty the Third Prince to take it away!

How about you go back and ask His Highness to change something? I'll pay for it, okay?"

Bluebird shook his head and said, "Your Highness doesn't want money, Your Highness only wants the box!"

Fan Xian frowned and said, "But I really can't give you that!"

"Really can't give it to you?" Qingniao frowned and said, "Fan Xian, think it over carefully. I want to fulfill the bet, so I'm asking you for it.

But if you don’t give it to me, then I’ll have to take it myself!

If anything unexpected happens, it will be bad for both you and me!"

Upon hearing this, Fan Xian raised his eyebrows and said with a chuckle, "Miss Bluebird, please don't scare me. I'm not easily frightened.

Let me tell you, even if you beat me to death today, I will not give you the box!

Of course, I, Fan Xian, am not a person who goes back on my word.

I can tell you that the box is right in my yard.

You can look for it yourself, and if you can find it, I will let you take it away..."

Fan Xian said this because he was sure of himself.

He hid the box himself, and only he knew the mechanism.

So he was certain that Bluebird would never be able to find the box.

However, just as he finished speaking, he saw Bluebird suddenly pick up a box from the ground and put it on the table!

Looking at Fan Xian, Qingniao said calmly, "I was worried you might break your promise, so before you came back, I looked around a bit and found it easily!"

In fact, it was Li Chengyuan who told Qingniao that Fan Xian hid the box on the roof so that she could jump up and take a look when she went there.

Qingniao always obeys Li Chengyuan's words.

Then, sure enough, she took the box out from the roof without much effort.

Fan Xian looked at the box and was completely dumbfounded.

He looked up hurriedly and saw that something on the wooden board of the mechanism he had set up had been broken!

It seems that she is still using brute force to crack the mechanism?

At this moment, Fan Xian suddenly realized that he had made a big joke.

He suddenly thought of a joke he had seen in his previous life.

It’s said that in order to save money, a man spent a lot of money to buy a very beautiful and complicated wooden password safe!

As a result, one day a thief came to his house and smashed his safe into pieces with just one stick!

At that time, Fan Xian was still thinking, how could anyone in this world be so stupid.

And now, the same thing has been replicated by him!

At this moment, Fan Xian was really embarrassed and picked his feet.

However, now was not the time to think about these things. Fan Xian shook his head and said to Qingniao with an extremely serious expression: "Miss Qingniao, I'm sorry, you can't take the box no matter what!"

Bluebird looked at Fan Xian with a look of disappointment and said, "This is the second time you've broken your promise!"

Qingniao sighed in her heart, her prince would never go back on his word!

It seems that the character of His Highness's younger brother is not very good!

Fan Xian was also a little ashamed, but he had no choice.

This is the only relic his mother left him, and he must not let anyone else take it away.

Fan Xian took a deep breath, then pulled out the hidden knife from his leg and said seriously, "I'm sorry, Miss Qingniao. This box is really important to me. No matter what, I can't give it to you!"

Bluebird asked softly, "Do you think you can stop me?"

"I can't stop her!" Fan Xian said decisively, "But I can call for help. I'm sure you don't want anyone to know that the Third Prince's personal maid came to the Fan Mansion to steal things, right?"

Bluebird was stunned for a moment, then sighed, "You are indeed as His Highness said, cunning and shameless!"

Fan Xian was surprised and said, "The Third Prince even knows this? It seems he really cares about me!"

Bluebird shook his head and said, "Have you ever thought about why I didn't just leave after I got the box, and why I waited for you here?"

Fan Xian was stunned for a moment.

Without waiting for Fan Xian to reply, Bluebird said, "I'm waiting for you because Your Highness wants me to tell you something!

His Highness said that it was only natural for him to take the box.

You don't have to worry about this. When the time comes, the box will be returned to you!

Also, His Highness doesn't want you to spread this matter, otherwise it will be of no benefit to you or His Highness!"

After Qingniao finished speaking, he picked up the box, shook his feet, and left using his Qinggong skills.

Fan Xian only felt a flash before his eyes, and when he came to his senses, he found that the blue bird had disappeared!

Fan Xian's pupils were shocked by this scene!

What kind of light skill is this?

Even Wang Qinian's Qinggong skills wouldn't be that fast, right?

What is the origin of this blue bird?

Fan Xian grabbed his hair in frustration, catching the thief and scratching the dirt.

Everyone had left, and it was too late for him to call for help even if he wanted to.

However, at this moment, Fan Xian suddenly felt that there was another figure in the yard.

He looked up and immediately looked overjoyed.

I saw the person in front of me with his eyes covered with a cloth, holding an iron rod in his hand that looked like a sword but not a sword, and like a gun but not a gun!

The boy's posture was as straight as a pine tree, but his expression was a little stiff, and his whole body exuded indifference!

When Fan Xian saw this man, he greeted him immediately as if he had met a family member. He said happily, "Uncle Wu Zhu, when did you get here?"

Wu Zhu turned sideways to face Fan Xian and said in a voice devoid of emotion, "I've been here for quite a while!"

"What? Then why didn't you come in? Did you know that someone just stole the box my mother left behind?"

Hearing this, Wu Zhu's expression, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, seemed to twitch suddenly, but it was only for a moment before he immediately returned to normal.

After a moment of silence, Wu Zhu replied, "I can't come in!"

Fan Xian asked in confusion, "What do you mean by 'can't come in'?"

Wu Zhu replied, “My feeling tells me that there seems to be something dangerous about that person, and I can’t get close to her.

Otherwise, if you force your way in, I might die!"

"???" Fan Xian was dumbfounded!

In his heart, Wuzhu has always been omnipotent!

He is a person who is not even afraid of the Grand Master, so how could he be afraid of the Blue Bird?

This gave Fan Xian a terrifying guess...

Fan Xian swallowed his saliva and asked tentatively, "Uncle Wu Zhu, don't tell me that Qingniao is a Grandmaster!"

"I don't know!" Wu Zhu said, "I'm very far away and don't know her cultivation level.

But I can feel that what I am afraid of is a thing, not a person.

Besides, even a true Grandmaster wouldn't scare me!"

"So that's how it is!" Fan Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

Ok!

Fortunately, Qingniao is not a grandmaster, otherwise there would be no way to play!

He couldn't even get his box back after it was stolen!

After sighing somewhat frustratedly, Fan Xian looked at Wu Zhu and complained bitterly, "Uncle Wu Zhu, where have you been all this time? Do you know what I've been through? I was almost killed several times!"

Wu Zhu was silent for a moment, then replied, "Sorry, I went to Jiangnan recently!"

"What are you doing in Jiangnan?"

"I want to open the box left by the young lady!"

Fan Xian: "..."

Fan Xian was speechless.

What is this thing called?

"Uncle Wuzhu, if you had come back a day earlier, the box wouldn't have been stolen!"

Wu Zhu was silent.

He didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

"What does my mother's box have to do with Jiangnan?"

Wu Zhu replied, "The past is a blur. I only remember that the key to the box was hidden in Kyoto, but I can't remember exactly where it was."

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