Jiaohua

Chapter 749
The gate of Tai'an Restaurant was opened by Xia Zhaoyi, and Zhi Changle followed her and left in the morning light.

At the same time, the door of Qingyue Pavilion was also opened, and Du Xuan came out from the door in a smart suit.

A well-built man led the mount, and Du Xuan took the reins, looking back at the gate of Qingyue Pavilion behind him, with a satisfied face.

This house is simple and elegant, with a brand-new building. Du Xuan's small technique of ventilation and water, he knows that it stores wind and gathers energy, and senses the world. This Fengshui is really unique.

"Ms. Zhao deserves to be Mrs. Zhao," Du Xuan said happily, "It's true!"

He slept here last night and dreamed that he got an ancient book and became the No. 1 medical skill in the world today.

When he woke up, the corners of his mouth were grinning. Although he didn't have much pursuit of medical skills, the feeling of being admired and worshiped by others was really refreshing.

It was a farewell party last night, so there is no need to go to Ning'an Tower this morning, and Zhao Ning must still be sleeping, Du Xuan plans to come back to Hengxiang next time, and thank her well.

"Let's go!" Du Xuan said, turning around and getting on his horse.

A pair of eyes watched him leave quietly, until the group of people disappeared at the end of the stone road in the early morning, and the owner of these eyes looked away.

There is a map in front of him, which shows the whole Hengxiang, and there is no other decent house near the location of Qingyue Pavilion.

"Li'an." He said softly, his voice hoarse and unpleasant.

The entourage behind him immediately stepped forward: "Master."

"This house, I want." His withered fingers landed on the map.

"Here," said the attendant, "Young master, there is a family living here."

"Think of a way," the man said slowly, holding up the teacup, "I'll give you five days."

"...Yes." The follower nodded.

The sun is getting bigger and bigger, and it will be noon soon.

Xia Zhaoyi and Zhi Changle came out from Xinbei Gate.

Compared with the strict security in the south of Congxin City, the north gate is more relaxed, and there are so many people that there is almost nowhere to settle.

Several teams of officers and soldiers were randomly questioning passers-by, Xia Zhaoyi avoided it early, found a corner of the teahouse, and ordered a pot of clear tea.

Zhi Changle looked at her, hesitant to speak, Xia Zhaoyi said, "Brother Zhi wants to say something."

"I think...it's difficult," Zhi Changle said shyly, "Ali, caravans and business roads are not easy."

He never talked much, but looking at the situation in front of him, he suddenly remembered the capital many years ago.

It was a depressing, hopeless, powerless feeling that made people unable to breathe.

Seeing Xia Zhaoyi's silence, Zhi Changle was a little nervous, and said: "But Ah Li, don't worry, no matter what, no matter how hard it is, I will follow you."

Xia Zhaoyi smiled, and whispered, "Brother Zhi, guess what I was doing just now?"

"……what?"

"Did you see the man behind my right hand?" Xia Zhaoyi said.

Zhi Changle paused, and quietly looked behind Xia Zhaoyi.

There was indeed a man with a beard and unkempt face. He sat there eating with his head bowed, but his movements were not natural. He would raise his head from time to time and scan around.

Zhi Changle hurriedly looked away before he glanced over to avoid being noticed.

"This person is sneaky, it's not a good thing at first sight." Zhi Changle said.

"Look at his background, is he rich or not?" Xia Zhaoyi asked.

Zhi Changle looked at it quietly, and nodded: "It seems that he still has that posture."

(End of this chapter)