Jiaohua

Chapter 182 The Road To Riches
It is indeed easy to identify, there are many ancestral halls and ancestral graves of rich families outside the ancient forest of Xilai Mountain, on the Liusong cliff outside Sanlinkou in the east, Guo Ting said that is the place where the corpses were discarded.

Xia Zhaoyi nodded his thanks.

Looking at the old man in front of her, she still had a lot to say in her heart, but she finally endured it.

It can be seen that his current life has actually returned to peace, and she doesn't want to break anything because of her appearance.

After saying goodbye and leaving, Xia Zhaoyi went to the teahouse by the lake again, and ordered a pot of tea and a plate of pastries. She rested her chin and looked at the big lake outside the window, sitting for a whole day.

The guys came and went, very curious about the girl, but they didn't come to chase her away, because although she hadn't touched anything on the table, she would order a pastry from time to time and give a reward for each order. Ten plates of pastries.

It wasn't until the sunset that she packed these pastries in the basket she brought with her and left the teahouse.

The sunset is intertwined into pieces of gold on the lake, and many children are playing hide-and-seek by the lake, skipping leather rope, and playing in groups.

A sedan chair was carried across the lake to a restaurant in the distance, passing by Xia Zhaoyi.

Occasionally, some men coughed from inside the sedan chair, which sounded very forbearing.

After arriving at the restaurant, the sedan chair went to the side door. After stopping, the young woman beside the sedan chair respectfully said: "My lord, we're here."

The curtain was lifted by a withered hand, and the girls outside the side door felt dull when they saw this hand, it must be another withered old man.

But when the curtain was completely lifted and the tall and handsome man in the sedan walked out, the girls were all taken aback for a moment, and then their eyes were surprised.

What a handsome boy!

Except for the pale complexion, the expression in the eyebrows and eyes is very energetic, and the delicate and handsome facial features make people unable to take their eyes off.

The man didn't look sideways, didn't even look at them, and walked into the side door.

In the window of a private room upstairs, a little maid turned around and said, "Miss, the gentleman of the Shen family is here."

The beauty who was turning over the piano score looked up and nodded, "Okay, prepare tea."

"What kind of tea?"

"Any kind is fine." The beauty withdrew her gaze and said, "He didn't come here to drink tea."

"Yes." The servant girl replied.

As soon as the maid put away the tea set, there was a knock on the door.

The servant girl went to open the door. No matter how many times I met the man standing at the door, as long as I haven't seen him for a long time, I always feel that my eyes will shine.

"It's Mr. Shen." The little maid smiled playfully.

"It's me." Shen Yan said lightly, bypassing the little maid and walking inside.

"Mr. Shen is not right, I have to say hello to my miss." The little maid followed with a smile.

Shen Yan ignored her, walked around the screen, stopped, looked at the beauty leaning on the reclining chair over there, and said, "Where's your master?"

Lin Qingfeng didn't lift his eyelids: "I don't know."

Shen Yan looked at the young woman next to her.

The young woman nodded, then strode forward, took the music score from Lin Qingfeng's hand, and threw it aside rudely.

Lin Qingfeng frowned, raised his head and said sullenly: "What is this for? If you can't speak well, what's the matter with being rough."

Her voice is too delicate, even if she is angry now, she speaks softly.

"Where's your master?" Shen Fan asked, looking into her eyes.

Lin Qingfeng raised his hand to pull his outer shirt, and the transparent gauze wrapped around his snow-white fragrant shoulders, which was very attractive.

"I really don't know," Lin Qingfeng said angrily, "My good master, wandering around all year round, what can I know."

"My cousin is dead," Shen Wen said in a cold voice, "I will settle this account with you."

"Lin Youqing?"

"Yes."

"Oh," Lin Qingfeng nodded, "Then you can go to him to settle the matter, but I don't understand what you said. Your cousin is dead, so go find the murderer who killed your cousin. You can ask my master Xingshi for the crime." What, my master killed her by hand?"

"Your master handed you a knife, maybe you also made trouble in it." Shen Wen said.

"I haven't." Lin Qingfeng said with a frown.

"I hope you don't have one." Shen Yan looked at the furnishings in her room, and his eyes fell on a calligraphy and painting on the wall, "Is this painting a new addition?"

"It was given by someone else." Lin Qingfeng stood up, and calmly picked up the piano score that was just thrown out.

Patting the almost non-existing dust on the score, she looked at Shen Wen and said, "If you like, you can take this painting."

"This is the handwriting of Xiao Chenzi from the previous dynasty."

"It was sent by Lu Ronghui." Lin Qingfeng looked at the painting, "It was just delivered today. I guess in half a month, I may be famous all over the capital."

"What did you do?" Shen Fan looked at her.

Lin Qingfeng smiled: "When the time comes, I will be famous all over the world, and you will know it naturally."

She turned around and went back, sat down and said: "You and I are old acquaintances, now I will give you a way to get rich, do you want to listen?"

"I'm not short of money."

"Is there no shortage of small money, is there any shortage of big money?" Lin Qingfeng smiled, "The plague will break out in a few days, I will give you the scientific names of some medicinal materials, you can buy them, the more the better, then open it several times You can always make a profit if you resell them at a high price.”

After a long pause, he frowned: "The rumors about the plague were written by you?"

"Why don't you ask for some money?" Lin Qingfeng asked back.

Looking at her, Shen Yan's eyes became slightly cruel, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, you want money, but have you ever thought about the impact that the plague you spread will have on the people over there?"

"What does this have to do with me?" Lin Qingfeng's beautiful eyes blinked, "It's strange, Mr. Shen has never been someone who puts other people's lives and safety in his heart, why do you care so much now?"

"Shen Lie is over there!" Shen Wen gritted his teeth, "If your plague spreads, if it affects him in any way, I will not let you go."

"Oh, it's your younger brother who was kicked out of the Shen family's gate like a bereaved dog, and stayed in the Guo family like a parasitic worm." Lin Qingfeng sneered.

"Gu Rou!" Shen Wen shouted angrily.

The young woman on the side immediately stepped forward, and at the same time, a bright light flashed in her sleeve, and a cold blade was placed in front of Lin Qingfeng's neck.

The iron sheet was cold, and the sharp blade directly brought out a streak of blood on her slender neck.

Lin Qingfeng was taken aback by her sudden bullying, followed by his entire back stiffened, and stood there stiffly, looking at Aunt Rou's hand holding the dagger.

Slowing down, she raised her beautiful eyes to look at Shen Wen, and said coldly: "What? Dare you try to kill me here today."

"You really think I dare not?" Shen Yan looked at her coldly.

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