The sky was clear like a piece of blue paper, and a few thin white clouds, as if they had been tanned by the sun, were floating slowly in the wind.

Meng Zixian was dressed as a man. She had a small mustache, a watermelon cap, and a scorching sun above her head. The air was so stifling that the pedestrians on the street looked like zombies.

Meng Zixian actually liked this kind of weather. In the palace, this kind of weather was excellent, but the sky was limited. Outside, the sky was wide, and birds flew freely.

When she came out, she asked Song Que for a bag of money. She definitely wanted to buy something.

After strolling around, his forehead was covered in sweat. Helpless, he turned around and entered a jewelry store.

Most of the people who came in were women. When Meng Zixian came in, she received a lot of glances.

"Young master, what should we buy?" A jewel-like woman walked up and asked Meng Zixian.

Sometimes, when a man buys something, it is more generous than a woman, so a man is also a guest." Sometimes, when a man buys something, it is more than a woman, so a man is also a guest.

"I'll just take a casual look." Meng Zixian intentionally lowered her voice and waved her hand. She didn't like people around her to talk.

The woman did not say anything else and retreated.

The shop was quite big and had a lot of customers. Meng Zixian was used to seeing rare treasures and had plenty of good ones, so she naturally wasn't interested in these little things. She just casually strolled around.

He also didn't see anything that moved his heart. Meng Zixian stayed in this shop for a long time but still didn't want to leave empty-handed and picked up a pair of delicate earrings.

The earring was made of jade and carved into the shape of a flower. It was small and exquisite, and beside it were gold leaves.

Although it was a small item and the price was not cheap, Meng Zixian had spent less than half of her money on the earrings.

When he went out, the sun had already been covered by clouds. The breeze was blowing gently, and there were many more people on the street.

"Mud man, I pinched the mud man!"

Meng Zixian saw a person who seemed to be pinching mud. Looking at him, she was excited. She quickly ran over and gave him some money to buy one.

The price of clay figurine was not expensive, it was only a few coins, and the skills of the peddlers were also exquisite. Meng Zixian looked around and saw a scene.

From the view of her back, it was easy to tell that she was a beauty. However, there was a sneaky man following her. The man was waiting for an opportunity to grab the woman's purse, causing Meng Zixian to be unable to sit still.

"Young master, your clay figure."

The clay man was finished. Meng Zixian threw a silver piece and ran up with the wine and shouted, "Catch the thief!"

The pedestrians on the street touched their waists one after another. The pink-dressed woman soon discovered that her purse was missing. Meng Zixian was just about to chase after the little thief.

"You actually dare to steal my wallet!"

Meng Zixian was about to catch the little thief, but she didn't expect that a pink figure would fly past her and grab her. The little thief screamed and fell to the ground.

Meng Zixian couldn't react at all. This girl was even fiercer than her. That little thief quickly got up and wanted to run away, but the girl just flew over and grabbed him by the collar.

"You dare to steal this old lady's money, are you courting death!?"

Meng Zixian, who was watching from the side, was completely astonished. He had time to spare, but when he saw this little thief, he realized that it was actually a young man. He had fallen on the ground a moment ago and had a bloody nose and face.

"Come with me!" The young man wanted to struggle, but ended up like a little chicken in the hands of the pink-clothed girl.

"I'll have to trouble this brother to follow me so that he can testify for me!"

The woman in pink spoke to Meng Zixian while she was dragging her people.

Meng Zixian felt helpless. She wanted to help, so she followed along.

It was only when he reported the case to the government that he found out that this young man was a habitual offender. This bailiff even knew the circumstances of his family.

"It's you again, brat."

"Oh my, this is your mother asking for medicine again."

Meng Zijue listened for a moment, then asked a few more questions out of curiosity. The bailiff told her that this young man didn't actually want to be a thief.

It was a pressing matter of life. There was an old mother who had been ill for a long time. She had been sick sometimes and sometimes. When she was very ill, she had used expensive medicine.

The pink-clothed girl listened and spoke a few more words, "Is there no one in his house then?"

"You're right about that. It's just two mothers. It's not easy to depend on each other. That's why we can't do anything about it."

Meng Zijue thought for a moment before stuffing some money in his pocket. He then went to take a look at the young man.

"Use this money and do some good business. Stop stealing." Meng Zixian gave all the money she had to the young man. There was no pity in her eyes, only encouragement.

Although Meng Zixian was a female thief, she used to rob the rich and the poor. Occasionally, she would go and steal some things.

He had already suffered a lot before learning how to steal things. Stealing things was a high risk survival. If he could do other things well, it would be better not to come into contact with them.

The young man looked at Meng Zixian. The bag of money in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

He had been a gifted reader, and a good businessman for his father, before his family had changed, but then his father's friend had cheated them of their fortune, and his father had died of anger, and his mother had fallen into a state of depression and illness.

Meng Zixian only had to lift a single finger today. What she didn't know was that this young man's future accomplishments would definitely not be minor. Of course, this was all a matter of the future.

After Meng Zixian left, the young woman in pink walked up to him, thanked Meng Zixian, and then left.

When Meng Zixian saw the girl's figure, she couldn't help but think of Yang Chunzi. The two of them also made her feel a sense of familiarity.

Speaking of Yang Chunzi, Meng Zixian also wanted to visit him herself.

The business of the Spring Garden was still as good as ever. Meng Zixian walked to the door and remembered that she had no money. She couldn't even afford to buy a ticket. Standing outside the door, she felt rather awkward.

"Hey, why is it you!"

Meng Zixian looked at the girl in the pink dress. It seemed like she was someone with status in the Spring Garden. She was welcomed inside without any obstructions.

"Chun Ying, who did you bring back?" Meng Zixian took off her mustache, turned around and gave Yang Chunzi a gentleman's salute.

Yang Chunzi sized Meng Zixian up from head to toe and suddenly laughed, "So it's you."

"Big Brother, today this little brother will help me catch this little thief. I have to give him my proper thanks."

Meng Zixian quickly waved her hands and said, "It's just a small matter. With Miss Pinkie's ferocity, do I need her help?"

"Guests are here, please."