Ban Fang

Chapter 482
After all, Xiangluo was unwilling in every possible way, no matter how melancholy he felt, he still remembered the family's difficulties, so he cleared his throat and asked in a deep voice, "What does this have to do with whether Mr. Mo is in Fozheng Temple?"

"It seems that he has forgotten Uncle Mo's favorite things. If there is nothing that attracts him in Fozheng Temple, why hasn't he left?"

Yan Yan was not dressed in men's clothing, and she was coaxed to sleep after taking a bath without putting on makeup. Now she is just like a delicate and delicate girl, cuddling in her man's arms and acting like a baby, there is nothing wrong with her pure and clean eyes. The sense of harmony and courtesy, and the urge to say a few words were also buried in Gao Jie's looking back.

How can anyone take it for granted?

"So, finding Mr. Mo will solve the problem?" He really didn't want to admit that he had to ask the man in front of him.

"It can't solve all the problems." Yan Xi bit her lips and looked back, knowing the soreness in Xiangqiang's heart, but she really didn't have that thought to drag his mind...

Thanks to such a touching posture of this body, how much effort would it take for her to keep it from being disturbed?
Since I accidentally provoked a lot of right and wrong along the way, it is a good idea to think about death!Only by causing less trouble can we be more transparent and things can be handled more easily.

Not to mention a big living person in front of him who can make good use of it, how can he be worthy of himself?

"Shall we go to explore tonight?" Yan Xie smiled charmingly, begging to look at the decisive and indifferent man in front of her, not forgetting to embrace the man who was shaking gently and silently.

"I'll do it, please." The corner of Xiangzhu's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

"The Xiang family doesn't enter the Fozheng Temple, what's the use of begging you?" Yan Xi has not forgotten the ancestor's precepts of the Xiang family!
Xiangqiang: ...

Yes!It was he who forgot that the relatives would not enter Fozheng Temple...

"For such a big matter as finding a shipyard, the girl didn't think about resetting the terms?" Cheng Yun looked at the little girl who was trying her best to be a demon with half-smile eyes, and didn't mind being used without permission.

Unbelievable, he raised his eyes and looked back at the man in front of him, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Yun is serious?"

She has never been an unscrupulous trader who just sits and raises prices. She has never tried to corrupt morals so much in her life. The man's cold eyes are so cold that she doesn't know what she should or should not do.

Tighten the silk quilt so that she would not let her show that she has taken advantage of others, the playfulness in Cheng Yun's eyes did not diminish, and he said calmly: "The rewards will naturally be different if you are looking for different things."

She didn't intend to let go of the person who coveted her easily, and she would have to pay the price if she dared to have unreasonable thoughts.

Coupled with Mo Shao's stay, he could roughly know that Fozheng Temple is indeed the key point.

Even though the key has been in the hands of the Xiang family for hundreds of years, the descendants of the descendants have all followed the rules and have never thought of stepping into the temple to seek help.

Doesn't this make him doubt the identity of the monks in Fozheng Temple?
How much confidence do the people of Fozheng Temple have in the Xiang family, do they think they have the ability to detect how the mechanism is opened and prohibit future generations of Xiang family from entering the temple?

Thinking of this, Cheng Yun couldn't help evoking a playful arc.

"If we can really find the shipyard, how difficult is it for Xiang's family to work for my little sister from now on?" Xiangluo hurriedly stood in front of the two of them, patted his chest and promised.

This is what he wants?

The lotus root arm around the neck is stiff, and it is impossible to find out what is the man's intentions?
"Master Xiang, please keep your word."

"Then you can find it too."

For that mysterious smile that seemed to be very sure, Xiangluo was disgusted to the heart, never thought that he could not see a person like this, this man really showed the extreme!

The knuckles were clearly intended to return the token, and Xiangzhu also stretched out his hand to take it. Cheng Yun turned right and put it back into the palm of his hand, his knuckles lightly lifted the chin of the man in his arms, and said with a wicked smile on his lips: " Then the patriarch's token, girl, will really accept it."

If a token is really needed to open the mechanism, naturally there is no token.

Xiangqiang: ...

His palm was empty, Jiao Xiangluo's eyes were sullen, and he didn't have the nerve to ask for help from others. He took a deep breath and forced a smile: "Originally, I left it to my little sister, just give it to her."

Did he dig up his ancestral grave by being so disrespectful?

"We will go to Fozheng Temple." Cheng Yun glanced at the visitor with deep eyes, and said with a smile, "As for the eyes and ears in the inn, we can deal with it ourselves."

After finishing speaking, he raised his inner breath and turned his wrist backwards. The long flower window of the wing room was wide open, and Xiao Er, who was stealthily eavesdropping outside the door, fell straight into the room and rolled on the ground in pain.

"What are you doing?" Xiangluo looked at the man rolling on the ground in surprise.

Fu Zhantang is the property of the Xiang family. People who come here with the owner's token have the honor and privileges of the owner. Not to mention eavesdropping, it is not even within ten steps of the wing room. Now there is a person who knows how to return to hide at the door Eavesdropping outside is a big embarrassment!
"The little one is just passing by." Xiao Er knelt tremblingly and explained.

"Are you kidding us when we are three-year-olds?" Not to mention he didn't believe it, let alone the two people in the room.

Although it is no secret that Xiang's family is looking for a shipyard, it is not small to be heard about the content of the exchange of conditions, let alone the one who heard it was his own mistress...

wait!What is Xiaoer doing here?

The couple are at most guests who came with tokens. What news do they need to check?
Xiangqiang had no way to vent his anger for a few days, ignored the fear in Xiao Er's eyes and begged for mercy, almost broke his jaw in his hand to vent, and asked in a deep voice, "Who ordered it?"

"The head of the family has been wronged..." Xiaoer shouted again.

Cries of grievance spread throughout the Fu Zhantang, attracting many people to wait and see, the sound of chaotic footsteps from far to near, the guests and officials in the quaint hall all accumulated on the steps, knowing the rules of the Fu Zhantang, they dared not set foot in the roof pavilion .

Not forgetting that the person in his arms was disheveled and his eyebrows were slightly twisted, Cheng Yun tightened the thin quilt and shouted: "Go out for interrogation."

Aware of the inconvenience in the house, Xiangzhu grabbed the throat and held it up three inches from the ground, dragged and dragged Xiao Er to the door, when the shopkeeper saw the head of the house and didn't know when to visit, he also knelt at his feet in panic, not knowing what to do asked.

Not knowing what Xiaoer had committed, the shopkeeper trembled and asked tentatively, "Patriarch, is this?"

Without relaxing the restraint on Xiaoer, Xiangqiang glared at the shopkeeper and asked, "Why did you break the rules on the roof of Fuzhantang?"

Looking anxiously at Xiao Er, whose face was flushed, the shopkeeper was so flustered that he couldn't speak clearly, and he didn't know why Xiao Er would appear on the top of the pavilion, and was caught by the owner!
"The little one. The little one hasn't been broken." The shopkeeper got up and sat down several times, and finally still knelt on his own lap, trembling and raising his eyes to stare at the bloodshot little second.

Xiangluo was afraid that Xiaoer would find something wrong, so he strangled his chin, and scolded: "Hasn't it been broken? Then where did this person come from?"

Zhiyun Island is not open to the outside world, even sea boats cannot enter it, and the island has a population of only 10 people, and there are very few people he does not know, not to mention the people who are assigned to work in the Fuzhantang, how can they not know the details ?
Fearing that the owner would disappear as soon as he exerted force, the shopkeeper tried to stop him with trembling hands but did not dare to touch it, so he had to gently persuade him, "Er Huzi is not someone else!"

　Good morning~ Did you reunite yesterday?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)