The top agents of the 21st century accidentally crossed over.
In her previous life, she had lived for scum. In this life, she was determined to become a rich and unrestrained immortal.
But what Su Mingyu didn't expect was that in the middle of her journey, a person had suddenly appeared.
This old man who was almost ten years older than him always had a smile plastered on his face.
She wanted to rely on the idea of 21st century clothing design to get money, this Gu Ruobai in the blink of an eye to monopolize her fabric merchant, became her biggest boss.
She thought of herself as a new agent in the world, a boss.
However, Gu Ruoyun had somehow found out about this, and she'd sent him a steady stream of heads.
After a long period of time, her organization could only receive a few people who wanted to take revenge on the thieves.
What about the crippled prince?! You don't have to lie like that!

Top Agent In Ancient Days

It was as if she hadn't expected Su Mingyu to come out so quickly.

Tang Ziyan hurried over. "Imperial Consort …" Are you okay? "

Su Mingyu spread out her hands. "What do you think?"

Seeing that Su Mingyu was completely unharmed, Tang Ziyan let out a sigh of relief, "It seems that King Yu is very hostile towards you. Is it because we destroyed his throne?"

"Yes, but not all of them." As Su Mingyu spoke, she took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom and handed it over to Tang Ziyan.

Tang Ziyan looked at the bottle suspiciously. "What is this?"

Su Mingyu pointed at the spot where King Yu's finger had left a mark and asked a bit helplessly, "Don't you feel it yourself?"

Hearing her words, Tang Ziyan finally reacted. "Actually …" "It's alright, after all, in our line of work, we will meet some weird young masters and misses. As long as their faces are unharmed, it's fine."

It's Okay If You Don't Have Any Facial Injuries