Ban Fang

Chapter 502 Queue up
Mo Mei raised her eyebrows lightly and glanced at her. She seemed to be a well-behaved little girl, but in fact she had no rules at all. She had light pink and thin lips slightly curled up, and her slightly sickly paleness did not damage her charm. The tone that sounded accusatory was also elegant and clean.

scourge...

After making eye contact several times, Yan Xie's synonym popped into his mind.

My sister can enter the palace as a concubine, how can her face be indescribable?

He never thought that Li Huanzhi's unrestrained and unrestrained prodigal son, the face superimposed on this person would be a completely different kind of grace and elegance. If he hadn't learned the truth in Beiyong, he would have been completely overwhelmed by the charm of this face.

However, why did the Xiang family want to swim in the muddy waters of the Beiyong Palace?

But I have to think twice...

Aizawa pulled back his sleeves and left the table slowly, and walked to the side of the little girl, looked back and forth several times with deep eyes, and asked calmly in a low voice: "Is there a commotion in front of the house early in the morning? Let Luan Yi find me?"

Sure enough, celebrities don't say dark words!
She didn't intend to give her a chance to pretend to be confused. It seems that she was right to have reservations about the Xiang family. What happened to the Xiang family?On the same island, they will live in separate mansions?

"Ask as if pretending to be confused with you is a great insult."

Now that the intention of coming has been exposed, what else is there to hide?

He simply raised his eyes to meet the coldness in his eyes.

"The relatives on the mountain also don't know how to treat guests. They came from a long distance, and they didn't give them a chance to rest. They rushed in and out when they came to the island. They really didn't greet well."

Aizawa sits at the rosewood table and cooks the tea soup by himself, the hot medicinal gas of Shoumei slowly drifts away, and the brightly colored tea soup is gently pushed in front of her.

"The servant girl is just a third-class maidservant, how can she bear the gift of the patriarch?" Yan Yanfu declined politely.

Aizawa picked up the teacup and smelled the fragrance leisurely and leisurely, his sickly pale face became much warmer as the tea soup entered his throat, with that pleasant smile still hanging on his lips, he said: "Can you bear it?" , the girl has her own thoughts."

He stared at the fearless smiling face with cold eyes, then closed his eyes and sniffed the elegant medicinal fragrance, and said calmly: "Every family has something to hear, if you don't know the reason for the girl's visit, the eyes and ears of the house will have to be cleaned. "

So what if his men can't get into the same ship?

So what if the method can't be used to enter Xiangshi Villa?

With a wider circle, wouldn't he still be able to get the news he wanted?

Wasn't Qu Lian lingering on the sick bed and still unable to wake up?
What about getting back to the shipyard?
It is already a fact that the Xiang family has fallen. If Beiyong is successful, why would he stay on this island?
"Patriarch's words are really frightening." Wen Wan's eyes turned on Aizawa, and the smile on her lips did not diminish, she was secretly puzzled.

How much does this person know about her?It's about Beiyong, why don't you mind?

Even though the Pei and Li families are in the capital of Beiyong Kingdom, it is easy to hide from open guns, but difficult to guard against hidden arrows, how can we really rest assured?

"However, I came to Beijing to participate in the tea fight, so why does everything have a reason at the Patriarch's place?" Yan Yan no longer politely picked up the tea cup and sipped the fragrance, and did not forget to look at Aizawa's expression with his eyebrows and eyes.

"You can find the shipyard along the way, the girl is really skilled." A gleam of coldness flashed in Aizawa's eyes, as if he was deliberately captured.

Yan Xi carefully put the teacup back, and said cautiously: "The Patriarch really thinks highly of the maidservant."

"Would you like to invite the eldest girl from Jing'anbo Mansion as a guest?"

Aizawa Yunzhi spoke the most frightening words in his indifferent tone, which made her frown slightly with worry, and asked pretending to be puzzled: "Who is this big girl?"

It seems that Xiang's family is really inseparable from King Yi, besides Shan Heng, who else would know about Jing'an Bo Mansion?

She can be associated with the Jing'anbo Mansion, what is he thinking, how could he not understand?
"The situation in East Vietnam has been deliberately changed. Could it be that you are so dull that you can't see it?" Aizawa stared at the little girl who was still trying to pretend to be stupid with meaningful eyes, and chuckled a few times in his chest, "Pretend! You can continue to pretend, Out of curiosity, how much do I know?"

Caressing his pale and weak face, he asked in a calm and indifferent voice: "Or, do you want to ask Beiyong what the person with this face has to do with me?"

The questions that came one after another made Yan Xie almost unable to resist, so she put up her own face and used the name of Pei Yan so far, when did she ever receive such a question?
This person obviously knew the situation in Beiyong, knew more about King Yi's movements, and was even able to confirm that it was Beiyong who went to Beiyong with this face at the beginning, and this person was the envoy of the East Vietnam that Li Huanzhi said!
No wonder he was able to come and go to the capital of Beiyong quietly. With a face almost identical to that of Li Huanzhi, he could naturally enter and leave the capital silently.

I thought that there was no movement in Zhongyonghou's mansion. It should be that the wisteria hall restrained itself after the incident. It seems that this is not the case...

"Girl, there are so many questions in front of you, how many questions do you want me to answer? I am in a good mood today and I can make an exception to answer a question for you."

Looking at the little girl who was speechless for a long time, Aizawa felt unspeakable joy in his heart, and he would not hesitate to ruin the usual Yan Ran Ziruo.

Nunu's lips twitched slightly, Yan Xie lightly frowned, scratched her forehead, seemed to be thinking for a long time, and asked seriously: "When will you die?"

Aizawa: ...

The man who thought he had the chance to win was so surprised that he was speechless when asked.

Looking carefully at the weak-looking man again, Yan Xie's eyes were filled with real worry, and she asked with a half-smile: "Although I am not a doctor, it is quite satisfying to see the Patriarch's pale and thin body who needs a cup of hot tea from time to time. for worry."

Now that she is far away in Dongyue, she can only choose to believe that everything is fine in Beiyong.

It is impossible for Pei Yan to put Yan Si in any danger, and it is even more impossible for Li Cheng to disturb the peace of the imperial city.

If Xiang's family has already grasped Yan Si, it will definitely not be this attitude. The word "general" represents too much uncertainty, and it also proves that the next few questions are deliberately thrown by Aizawa to attract her attention. He just wanted to get any information he wanted to know from her mouth.

If he really had the ability to handle Yan Si, would he still serve her tea?

Maybe he doesn't know how to intimidate her now.

"So, dare to ask, when will Patriarch Xiang die?" Yan Yan's gentle and innocent almond eyes were replaced with worry and anxiety, as if she was deeply worried about him as if she was afraid that he would die suddenly.

"Bold!" The servant girl who had been guarding outside the pavilion finally yelled out loudly.

Yan Xi took two steps back in horror, clasped her hands, covered her lips and asked carefully, "I'm just worried, is it wrong?"

interesting!

Swept indifferently by the master's eyes, the servant girl immediately exited the pavilion no matter how reluctant she was.

Shu Lang's black eyebrows couldn't hide his fatigue, and his light pink lips that were not moist enough, as she said, let out a few chuckles, and Aizawa sighed lightly, and said in a half-true way: "The day I really want to die, I will definitely die." Find you to die."

Yan Xie also responded with a sigh, and said helplessly, "That's too bad, you have to wait in line."

　Good morning~ Suiyu is going to work!The weather changes a lot in autumn and winter, remember to bring yourself a glass of warm water from time to time~
　　
　
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