She has no relatives, so Xiang Xue is a relative to her.

A sharp light passed through his eyes, and Xiang Xue raised his head with a smile: "Wan Xiang, can you help me find out what to eat for lunch?"

When there were only two people left in the room, Xiang Xue turned around and walked up to the young eunuch casually. Suddenly, the dagger slipped out from his sleeve and was instantly pressed into the young eunuch's throat.

"Who are you? What do you want to do when you sneak in here pretending to be a eunuch?"

A pair of black and round eyes were revealed, and there was a bit of cunning hidden in the panic. The charming voice that followed was undoubtedly that of a woman.[

"What is Kangxi's full name?"

Xiang Xue was stunned, pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Looking back suddenly, what was that man's last sentence in the dim light?"

Xiang Xue's face began to look very strange, and she still didn't answer, but she loosened the dagger in her hand slightly.

The woman in the eunuch costume was obviously a little annoyed and disappointed, and said to herself: "No... I admit it again... I am so embarrassed this time... According to grandma, the last question is difficult, and the first two are easy.

Needless to say, if you can't answer this question..." He glanced at Xiang Xue suspiciously, then shook his head and sighed: "It's just a matter of routine, let's ask."

“Where is the headquarters of the Italian Mafia?”

"Sicily, Palermo." Suddenly he put his hand away and put the dagger back into his sleeve. Xiang Xue stared closely at the strange person in front of him and said calmly: "Ndrangheta from Calabria, Ndrangheta from Apulia."

Sacracoronaunita and Camorra in Naples are both branches of the mafia. The current head, Toto Riina, is responsible for the affairs of the Italian district... Do you need to continue?"

The young master of the Yu family does not need to learn those poems and songs, nor does he need to memorize the genealogy of famous people in the past, but he must understand the distribution of underworld forces in the world and the root history of all families.

The person in front of me was obviously confused by the incomprehensible words. He quickly raised his hands and shouted: "Enough, enough, very enough... Actually, I didn't understand anything except the first answer... Then come and see."

Look, do you recognize this thing?"

It was a limited edition handmade watch from Patek Philippe. Xiang Xue recognized it at a glance, but judging from the style, it was made from the 19th century: "Handmade watch."

"Huh!" He simply took off the ridiculous eunuch hat, and his bright black hair fell down to his waist. She was clearly a pretty and lovely girl: "Finally, I found the right person. This time I don't have to be nagged in my ears by my father all day long.

Hello, my name is Yan Wanwan, and I am the current head of Pingxiafang."

Her crescent-like eyes were cute and cute, and her shrewdness hid a bright spot of kindness. Xiang Xue nodded hesitantly.

Pingxiafang is the place where I buy clothes. A bright light suddenly flashed in my mind: "Yan? What does being the Right Prime Minister have to do with you?"

The girl pursed her lips: "You react so quickly. Yan Heng is my unworthy father."

Yan Wanwan was keenly aware that there was still a strong distrust in Xiang Xue's eyes, and she quickly waved her hand, showing kindness: "Don't be nervous, I won't harm you."

Then he took out two jade medal-like things from his waist and handed them over. He glanced at Xiang Xue. They were the waist medals of Youxiang Mansion and Hepingxiafang.

"Sorry, please sit down." He nodded, temporarily recognizing Yan Wanwan's identity. The girl in front of him looked not much older than her current appearance, at most fifteen or six years old. Her eyes were crooked when she smiled,
Chapter completed!